Volume VIII Chapter 18 Next

"Ahh

"Ahh

Seeing Augustus shatter under the surging and bright light of the cross sword, many people's first reaction was to exclaim.

They didn't care about Augustus, but they were shocked by the unexpected changes. Let them all instinctively scream.

There are 200,000 spectators, and most of them are below level 10. They couldn't understand the delicate battles between the Bronze Light Armorers, and for them, the most intuitive thing was to see the results.

Augustus, who was arrogant and unstoppable, was actually cut to pieces by Gao Feng's sword. This was beyond their expectations. Almost no one expected a victory, and no one expected such a victory.

After the exclamation, most people's hearts couldn't help but rise. They were skeptical that what they were seeing was the truth. Perhaps, it's just an illusion that deceives vision.

At the same time, they are looking forward to it. Since Augustus took the field, he has defeated everyone in the Light Armor team with an understatement. No matter how low the level is, it can be seen that Augustus has no strength at all.

Gao Feng's violent sword like a thunderbolt also gave them hope.

The first to respond to the audience was an earth-shattering roar of thunder. "Boom" sonic boom, although the power was weakened by the protective array, but it was just a huge sound, and it almost shattered people's hearts.

The voices of the audience were drowned out by this loud noise. Many low-level students are blackened in front of their eyes, their legs are weak, and their spirits are shaken. Fortunately, they all sit on chairs, so no one makes a fool of themselves. But there are also many people whose faces are like dirt, and it is difficult to describe the look of horror.

The cross-thunderbolt sword light that crossed the sky finally dissipated. Gao Feng and Augustus on the platform both switched positions, still facing each other.

Gao Feng's twin swords casually crossed and pointed diagonally at the ground, and the pure black light armor shone with a deep luster, forming a strange contrast with the bright snow-colored blades. Judging from his posture, Gao Feng seems to be very relaxed.

Augustus on the opposite side stood still, his hands naturally drooping, the wings of the cyan Aquila disappeared without a trace, and the cyan Aquila armor could not see any scars. Although through the visor, the audience could sense the solemnity of Augustus.

In contrast, it was Gao Feng who had the upper hand.

The audience, who thought Gao Feng had won, couldn't help but sigh in disappointment. Thousands of sighs will be together, so that there is a deep sense of regret and regret floating in the sky above the training hall.

The honor of the Academy of Light was trampled under the feet of Augustus alone, and everyone was aggrieved to death. There is also a great desire to win.

Unfortunately, reality did not give them what they wanted.

The host also woke up from the shock and said excitedly: "Gao Feng, who just came on the stage, gave us all a huge surprise. The thunderous sword just now was really shocking. It is clear that Augustus has suffered a loss. Professor Jiang, I think this sword light is very similar to the path of the Thunder Sword, what do you think?"

Professor Jiang shook his head and said with some hesitation: "Yes, Gao Feng turned the power of thunder and lightning into the purest thunder sword qi, the power of the sword just now is like a spell cast by a god, and the sword qi penetrates the heavens and the earth, pointing directly at people's hearts, which is really amazing." But ......"

Professor Jiang knew that Gao Feng's sword had actually injured Augustus, but how heavy the injury was, but because the distance was too far, Gao Feng and Augustus both exerted their forces at the same time, and the source force changed violently, and Shen Nian could not really sense the true situation of the two of them instantly. Professor Jiang is not sure, so naturally he will not talk nonsense.

Although the video can be played back at the scene, Gao Feng's thunder sword light is too strong, at most, he can see a cloud of electric light shining vertically and horizontally, and a blurred figure.

"Gao Feng has made a good start, let's look forward to his victory. The host said in an impassioned tone.

was encouraged by the host, and there was a chaotic cheering sound in the audience.

"Gao Feng come on......"

"Sure to Win"

What made the audience strange was that the host said so many words, and there was such restlessness below, but the warring parties had no intention of making a move.

This abnormality made those shouting and cheering voices slowly disappear. The unusually calm made the atmosphere gradually tense.

On the VIP seat of the Titan Empire, Sophia stared at Augustus with a solemn gaze. The battle just now was too fast, and the distance was so far away that she couldn't see how the outcome was. But she had a gut feeling that Augustus was defeated.

Anna on the side looked at Gao Feng with wide eyes, her face full of disbelief. Gao Feng's sword just now really scared her.

She didn't know if Augustus had lost, but she knew very well that she would never be able to catch the sword. Thinking of the wild words she had said earlier, Anna's face warmed up.

It's still a trivial matter to lose face, the important thing is that he made a bet with Gao Feng just now. Thinking of that superb pure-blood spar, Anna was also a little panicked. Sophia doesn't have this kind of thing, what does she ration Gao Feng.

I just hate that what I just said is too big, and there is no room for repentance. At this time, she also understood Gao Feng's calmness just now. There is strength, of course, there is confidence.

Anna now only hopes that Gao Feng will be seriously injured by Augustus and will not be able to fight again. This bet is even if she wins. Therefore, she stared at Gao Feng deadly, hoping that he would vomit blood and faint immediately.

It's a pity that Gao Feng stood there steadily, without the slightest intention of fainting. There were no scars on his body.

Just when the audience was in shock, Gao Feng spoke.

"Augustus the Blood Eagle, that's just it. ”

"Whoa......" As soon as Gao Feng's voice fell, the audience couldn't help but be in an uproar. Listening to Gao Feng's meaning, could it be that Augustus lost?

All eyes turned to Augustus. On the huge light screen, there are the figures of Augustus. Front, back, left, right, up and down, observing him from every angle.

Augustus was thrilled by Gao Feng's words, and finally spoke: "You are indeed strong, but for a warrior, as long as his life is not over, the battle has not stopped. ”

Augustus said word by word, and the momentum on his body continued to increase. Although through the face armor, everyone could feel the strong fighting spirit in him that would never give up.

After many years of tempering in the blood-colored purgatory, Augustus's fighting spirit was as solid as steel, although he lost a move just now, his current state is very poor, and his words are not to emphasize momentum, but to regulate breathing.

He didn't speak just now, and he wasn't pretending to be cool. In fact, he was trying to suppress the thunder sword qi surging in his body. On the other hand, it is also to reflect on Gao Feng's sword just now.

Gao Feng's sword just now was incredibly powerful, and it came with the thunder, and there were layers of incomparably delicate changes hidden in the violent explosion.

At the moment when the two staggered, Gao Feng was slashing at least seven hundred swords with two swords. The continuous slash not only broke his flying eagle claws, but also completely cracked the change of the shadowless kill. Gao Feng seemed to have a prophet, and he knew all his changes in advance.

In the confrontation within 00l seconds, Gao Feng's dual swords broke through the Sky Eagle Armor. The flash of silver sword light was like a nightmare for Augustus. I can feel it, but I can't resist it.

Augustus still hasn't figured out where he's lost. Therefore, he will never admit defeat.

Seeing that Augustus could continue to fight, the students of the Academy of Light were extremely disappointed. But in my heart, I can accept this fact. In their opinion, Gao Feng could also defeat the mighty Augustus with a single sword.

Among them, the happiest are Zhang Sheng and Wang Xinxin. They were all easily defeated by Augustus. If Gao Feng defeated Augustus with one move, it would also seem that they were too incompetent.

Wang Xinxin said: "What do I say, Augustus is so powerful, how can Gao Feng win......

As soon as he said this, the other people's faces were a little unpleasant. It's okay to think so, but it's too heartless to say it.

Tu Changhe said coldly: "If you are a waste, you can't wait for others to be waste." ”

Wang Xinxin also knew that Lu Dao had said the wrong thing, but he was ridiculed by Tu Changhe, but he couldn't help but say: "If Gao Feng can win, I will kneel and kowtow to you." What if he loses?

Tu Changhe said: "I will also kowtow to you." ”

Wang Xinxin personally experienced the power of Augustus, and was also injured by Gao Feng. In his opinion, Augustus undoubtedly had a huge advantage. And Gao Feng's most domineering is that swordsmanship, if he can't win this move, he won't have much chance.

"Okay, high-five. Wang Xinxin also came up ruthlessly, and he had to gamble with Tu Changhe.

Coach Qin Feng glared at Wang Xinxin, "What are you messing about." Give me an honest look. ”

Augustus on the stage slowly raised his fists, and a faint color of blood appeared on the Aquila claws. The color of blood quickly spread, covering the whole body of light armor.

A strong bloody intent was a killing intent, and it dispersed.

Although they were separated by the magic circle, everyone felt a cold wind that penetrated through the bones, and those with low cultivation couldn't help but shiver.

Augustus's killing intent was so strong that it also made many people change color in shock. The amount of strength he showed didn't look like he was injured.

The wings of the Aquila flew out again, like a blood-colored cloak fluttering in the wind. It also brings out that Augustus is as fierce as a killing god.

Step by step, the blood-colored light rapidly expanded, and soon enveloped the entire platform. Even Gao Feng was also shrouded in that rich blood light.

Augustus, the Blood Eagle, showed his truest side at this moment.

Such a powerful power also made Ye Tingcheng, Sisi, Jiang Shan and others nervous. Although they have strong confidence in Gao Feng, they can't help but worry at this time.

Gao Feng had been standing quietly all the time, with a hint of a smile on his face behind his face armor. Augustus brings out all the potential, and sure enough, the momentum is extraordinary. But that's about it.

"Zheng"

The two swords of the seven kills of the broken army exchanged blows, and a crisp sword roar was released.

The sound of the sword was not high-pitched, but it broke the suffocating dead silence. It is like a ray of light in the night. In the sonorous voice, there is incomparable resoluteness and sharpness.

The sound of the sword penetrated into the ears, but it went straight to the hearts of the people.

Augustus, who was carrying the monstrous and ferocious, froze, and the light armor on his chest and vest shattered silently, revealing a huge cross sword mark that ran through his chest and back.

"Puff ......" hot blood spurted out from the sword marks like a fountain.

Although Augustus still wanted to stand firm, he was unable to control it, shook a little, and fell down with a bang. The overwhelming blood light also distorted and dissipated.

The sudden drastic change completely shocked the audience. The 200,000 people kept the same expression, opening their mouths in astonishment. And in the square outside, I don't know how many people are expressing their shock with the same expression.

Gao Feng raised his broken sword and pointed at Nicholas in the VIP seat, "Next"