When Erlang pulled out the Mad God Sword, the ten geniuses of Dangat could no longer be geniuses, and with a scream, in less than a quarter of an hour, everyone hung up the color, either by the back of the sword slapped hard, or in the fleshy place let go of the blood.

"Well beaten! Beat him up!" Chanel cheered loudly and muttered to Anna: "This guy's swordsmanship is still as elusive as ever, as energetic as ever!"

The academy, most of the young men and women who are strong in blood and strength, are not the masters who are afraid of things, and at this time, there are already many onlookers who have begun to coax and cheer. It is no wonder that most of the academies of the Great Empire are the children of the noble elites of the empire, and there are really not too many people who care about a prince in this small kingdom.

"Good, wonderful!" "Good swordsmanship!"

There are also many people who are concerned about Dangat Academy: "Work hard! Don't lose to one out of ten! At the very least, don't be too ashamed!" "Ouch hey, this ass is pumping! Nima is more energetic than pumping your face!"

The prince's white face was already dyed with pork liver, and with a wave of his hand, a purple-gold long sword was held in his hand.

"Ouch, Space Ring! The little white face is rich!" "Good sword! Good sword, I don't know if the strength is good!"

The prince was so angry that he was about to vomit out his old blood, and with a long sword, he slashed with all his might. The mad sword was crossed, and with a "dang" sound, the long sword bounced away, and Erlang took half a step back.

"Yo, the little white face has two hits, it looks like it's in the middle level, right?" "No, it shouldn't have arrived!"

The prince smiled gloomily: "Boy, let His Highness teach you a lesson for your master! There are some people you can't provoke!" After a sword, the prince seemed to have a lot of confidence in himself, as if Erlang was just a soft persimmon kneaded by him. Erlang didn't speak, and scolded an idiot in his heart.

The prince used his fighting spirit, the three swords on the left and the three swords on the right, the upper three swords and the lower three swords, the sword pointed at Erlang's vital point, and Erlang still blocked with an expressionless face. The difference is that the prince's sword is full of strength and fierce spirit. On the other hand, Erlang, the inconspicuous mad sword, does not seem to have any fighting spirit when swinging, and when he stops at blocking the long sword, he can vaguely make people feel the collision of fighting spirit.

Every time the prince felt that the next sword would definitely kill Erlang, but every next time, Erlang was able to take his sword steadily. Gradually, the prince's momentum was not as strong as before, and his fighting spirit became more and more unsupportable, and an anxious expression appeared on his face.

"No, the little white-faced prince can't!" another round of taunts began to rise around him.

As soon as the sword wind turned, Erlang Mad Sword stood in front of his chest, pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and the first-level sword move of the mad mystery "Angry Sea Xingbo" rushed down and slashed down towards the prince.

In fact, Erlang disdains this so-called swordsmanship, just curious to confirm its power. There are a total of one, two, and three level swordsmanship in the Mad God Concentration, with a total of more than a dozen moves, but with the level of a trainee swordsman, only the first level can be used.

As soon as the prince's long sword and the mad sword collided, he felt a strong attack, several times stronger than before, and his heart was even more shocked. After three rounds, the prince could not resist the enemy, and the whole person fell backwards, vomiting blood in mid-air, apparently suffering from internal injuries.

Erlang remained silent, put away his sword and retreated, without looking at the prince.

"Good! good swordsmanship!" burst into applause.

There are also many people who continue to ridicule: "I thought I could win back a game, but I didn't expect it to be a silver-like wax gun head, which is useless! It's really a shame to be thrown out of the country!"

The prince lay on his back, furious, and spat out blood.

At this moment, a person quickly came up, looking at the age of about fifty, "Your Highness! is really you!" but it turned out to be a team mentor from the Dangat Academy, who was dedicated to taking care of the prince's safety. No, I didn't pay attention to it, the prince was actually beaten, and I was really annoyed to my grandmother's house!

"Teacher Kasan, this person committed murder and abolished him for me!" the prince pointed at Erlang viciously, gritting his teeth.

Kassan, the first-year tutor of Dangat Academy, at the same time, he also has another identity, the Dandong Kingdom is enshrined, and he entered the academy with the prince for the purpose of protecting the prince closely. Kasan, a high-level apprentice swordsman, can not show the dew in the courtyard, but in the academy, it is mixed up, and it has only been a few months since he entered the school, and he is the deputy leader of the grade and the deputy leader of the competition.

At the moment, Kasan was directly angry, did not speak, and flew towards Erlang and punched him head-on.

In the face of a high-level opponent who suddenly attacked, Jiro's reaction was not unpleasant, and his innate keen sense caught the opponent's anger at the first time. It's just that in the face of such a swift body and tyrannical fighting spirit, I still took a deep breath, stronger than the old man of Paektu Mountain who had been an opponent before, and stronger than the wild waves in the ring!

The feet do not stop, the body shakes, and the sideways dodge. Kasan smiled fiercely, under the lock of breath, the dodge was not as simple as usual at all, and before the fist arrived, the fighting spirit was already in place. Fortunately, Erlang had already raised his fighting spirit to protect his body, but that strong fighting spirit was not something he could easily resist after all. As soon as Bu made contact, Erlang quickly fell backwards. More than ten steps away, Erlang stopped his steps, and his chest was already surging with qi and blood.

"Bullying the small!", "Bullying the weak!", "Despicable and shameless!", although the voices of the surrounding students were not loud, they were just enough to penetrate Kasan's ears.

Sneer, no matter what, if you hurt the prince, at least you will be abolished! Kassan's fist continued to burst out, and in an instant, the fighting spirit overflowed, and the momentum that rippled away forced the surrounding onlookers to retreat.

Seeing the strength of the other party, Erlang sneered in his heart, is it useful to have a strong fighting spirit? Then you have to get yourself! I am too lazy to use the mad sword, of course, even if I use it now, it is estimated that I will not be able to hand it in, and the fighting spirit of the other party's body protection is really strong. Slightly feeling the invisible fighting energy, like a page of boats swimming in the stormy waves, but there is always no danger.

Kasan was furious, and the little man like an ant actually dodged his stormy attack right under his nose! It seems that he has to show some real skills, and solve it quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night, after all, he is in someone's academy.

With a wave of his hand, a fiery red long sword was held in his hand, and in one fell swoop, the situation changed greatly. As soon as the long sword was horizontal, the fighting spirit pushed over like a wall, the wrist was turned over, and the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

Jiro retreated, Anna and Chanel behind him retreated, and the crowd of onlookers also retreated. The vindictive spirit follows like a shadow, so that Erlang has no way to dodge. The silver light flashed, the mad god was in his hand, a sword slanted, swinging on the fiery red long sword, Erlang's face instantly turned pale, and the fighting spirit on the mad god sword was directly blown away, and the five fingers were in pain.

As soon as Anna frowned, she was so focused on Erlang that she immediately felt his crisis and was in trouble! Without thinking about it, Anna jumped up and fell beside Erlang. With a light wave of his left and right hands, ice arrows and butterflies shot at Kasan like flowers. The ice arrows blasted into the fighting spirit, like brilliant ice flowers, which exploded one after another, shining in the night sky.

"Wow, magician, it's magician!" "It's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's magic!"

Kassan's face was even more gloomy, one by one, the ants did not know how to advance or retreat, they really deserved to be killed! A long sword shot out, directly taking Anna. Anna floated back, her white magical robe hunting in the night wind, like a milky white elf in the gray night sky, waving in the wind and not falling into the dust. At the same time, Erlang attached a mad sword to Kassan, and the fighting spirit of the ruler was like a real thing in the night, agile and uncertain.

Kassan's fire-colored sword opened and closed wide, and the tank-like rampage was invincible. Anna pinched her hands and shouted "Ice Shield", and in an instant, a transparent ice shield rose from Erlang's body.

"Pearls of rice, break them for me!" Cassan roared!

"Boom!" "Click!" The ice shield shattered, and Erlang crossed his sword to block the attack. "Ice Shield!" Anna restarted...... For a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate, although Kassan's long sword was fierce, although the fighting spirit was strong, under the impenetrable defense of Anna and Erlang, they always returned in vain. The two were on the defensive, but they couldn't create a threatening attack for the other side.

Aggrieved, angry, are the only emotions of Mentor Kasan right now. Let the two little guys insist on every extra second in their own indiscriminate bombardment, it is to slap themselves in the face in the red fruit field! What is their identity, the Kingdom Worship Academy, the honorary tutor of the college, the deputy leader of the grade group, and even the two little dolls can't clean up, where will their faces be put in the future?

"Furious Flame Slash!" a terrifying roar came out of Kasan's mouth, and the air around him was a little condensed, and the rich fighting spirit emitted a faint red light.

"It's so hot!" I don't know who shouted from the side, yes, in the night, the air suddenly heated up unnaturally! Under such an air package, many people's expressions were in a trance.

"It's a fighting skill!a flame fighting skill!a magic fighting skill!" someone exclaimed.

Anna immediately sensed that something was wrong, since ancient times, water and fire have been intolerable, and water and fire have overcome each other! Anna's water magic is depleted and depleted at an extremely fast rate, and it is almost impossible to support a magic ice shield to play a certain role. And the ice arrows that rely on the attack are also sharply reduced in the environment where the fire system is full of fighting spirit! The effect of the ice shield is no longer there, and Erlang has also lost a layer of protection, so it can be even more difficult to defend and counterattack.

At this time, Chanel's eyes also showed a little nervousness, but more importantly, excitement! Because she had been paying attention to Erlang, to be precise, it was his eyes, she had never panicked, and she was as calm as ever! What could be the matter with such eyes? The little girl inexplicably had great confidence in Erlang in her heart, and she was still looking forward to Erlang's unanimous body as when she was a freshman, as well as the miracle of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

Kasan knew that he had forced himself to this, with the strength of two beginner and middle-level children, it was the first time, and his state of mind could not be maintained for five minutes, and the focus now was to solve the battle within five minutes! Five minutes? Definitely enough! The little girl's magic fluctuations are getting weaker and weaker, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, without the support of the little girl, the stinky boy can't fight against himself at all, at most three or two strokes, he will be abolished!

In fact, Erlang also knew in his heart that no matter how much she won or lost, Anna would not be able to support it, and she would inevitably return to her original passive state until she was defeated. I said silently in my heart, Nana, if you can understand it, then bet on this! Immediately, with a kick of both legs, the person has risen into the air, and a "angry sea and waves" slash has been split.

Kasan laughed, opportunity! Attacking like this is like digging a self-grave, a moth to a fire! With his beginner-level strength, how can he shake his high-level fighting qi body, that is, he doesn't block, and he slashes him hard, for fear that he will be cut by his own sword and two! Squint, waiting for Erlang's sword to reach him one meter away. In the midst of Kasan's wild laughter, he raised his sword and flirted with him, as if he could already foresee the ending and not change!

The crisp and melodious voice sounded again: "Holy Light Thunderbolt!" "Holy Light Shield!"

A shining light streaked across the twilight night sky, piercing the eyes, and everyone was stunned, followed by two eyes and two eyes, and instant blindness. But in his mind, it was like a stormy wave: "Light magician, double system, double beautiful girl magician!"

Kassan's wild laughter came to an abrupt end, and the sudden burst of holy light became the brightest light source in the night, and everything became blurry and gray in an instant, and even the figure in mid-air became unpredictable!

After all, with so many years of combat experience, Kasan has also been tested for a long time. Squinting his eyes, he could only catch the vague figure in an instant, and that was enough, carrying all the fighting energy in his body, and sweeping everything into the air like a figure in the air.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and it hit! Erlang was in mid-air, unable to dodge, and the blow, although it was not solid, still swept him diagonally. At that moment, it directly shattered the shield of holy light that protected the body. Erlang's sword was not moving, and he twisted his body in mid-air to balance himself. The Mad God Sword was like a bolt of lightning, straight into Kassan.

The body protection fighting spirit of a high-level trainee swordsman is not so easy to break, so for this reason, Erlang chose to take off in the air and do it with all his might. With the power of the Mad God Sword, with the help of the domineering of the angry sea and slashing, with the help of the non-returnable momentum of generosity to death, with the help of the full force of compressing the fighting spirit.

The angry sea is booming, a wave is as strong as a wave, until the last wave of fighting qi slashes down, the protective fighting qi is finally broken, and the mad god's sword without returning is right in Kassan's left arm. Kasan roared, and a severed arm fell to the ground. Stepping back more than ten steps, the long sword slammed into the ground, Kasan's heart was beating wildly, if he hadn't subconsciously stretched out his left arm to block, this sword would have passed through his chest!

raised his head, his blood-red eyes stared at Erlang fiercely, this son must die!