In the next few days, most of the knights in the academy left with the army, and the entire Royal Academy became extremely deserted in a blink of an eye.
Fang Xingjian sat cross-legged on the ground, while he was practicing swordsmanship by himself, while looking at the mental techniques on his panel.
"The sword sweeps the universe, the sun and the moon!"
Ever since he didn't back down from Huang Lin's shouting and questioning that day, his mind became a little clearer again, but there was still a little opportunity to complete it.
He has been locked here by Huang Lin for the past few days, so he simply devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship, intending to complete the Supreme Sword Intent first, and then he had three full-level swordsmanship in a few days in a row, and the full-level swordsmanship has reached 78.
In addition to tempering attributes, the practice of ripples is naturally non-stop.
He checked the basement of the villa, and there was indeed a lot of dry food and ferocious pickled animals, enough for him to eat and drink for a long time.
As for the space-distance sword strength left by Huang Lin, he also tried it, even if he wanted to break it, it would not be easy.
After going on like this for a few days, Fang Xingjian raised his head and sighed.
The last day of this year has passed, Fang Xingjian is still four years away from the five-year agreement, and he is 17 years old.
Looking up at the sky, Fang Xingjian's face was calm, but his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.
"Magic City..."
At this moment, noises came from far away from the academy. Fang Xingjian frowned and looked into the distance, only to find that the noise became more and more noticeable, and many people seemed to have come out.
Although almost all the knights of the academy had left, many servants, cooks, and maids were still there. As the noise got closer, Fang Xingjian saw a dark-skinned man in his twenties. The young man rushed towards him.
The young man's skin was dark and chapped. It looked like he had been exposed to the sun for a long time. His hands and feet were covered with calluses. He must have done a lot of physical work in normal times.
As soon as he walked in front of Fang Xingjian, he knelt straight down on the ground through the sword force left by Huang Lin, and began to kowtow non-stop, his head hit the ground, making continuous bang bang bang bang sound, his head was full in a blink of an eye Blood stays.
Fang Xingjian just looked at him coldly. He didn't have any sympathy or compassion, so he watched the young man kowtow more than a dozen times and said to him with blood on his head, "Master Fang Xingjian, I am Wali from Fengshou Fishing Village. orchid."
Fang Xingjian looked at the pupils of his eyes, his face full of pain and resentment, and slowly recalled it in his mind.
Fengshou Fishing Village was the fishing village that took him in when he first arrived in the Miracle World. He also slowly matched the shy young man in his mind with the young man in front of him through the superb memory he had trained with his mind.
He said slowly, "What happened."
"The old man is dead, and everyone in the village is dead!" Valeran cried bitterly on the ground, and the guards and servants who were chasing after him also stopped, looking at the scene in front of them.
"Let's go." Fang Xingjian pushed most of the servants away, and said slowly, "Who did it?"
"It's Garcia's great warrior." The man cried, "Everyone in the village is dead except for me. After they landed, they killed everyone they saw, even children and women!"
Garcia's great warriors are the local knight class, which is the Garcia's name for those who have turned into living superpowers.
Hearing the young man's cry, Fang Xingjian said, "Do you know who did it from Garcia?" His gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing the air and meeting the young man's eyes: "Don't lie to me, or else I will definitely kill you with one sword."
The young man instinctively trembled, and a chill came to his face, but he did not lie, so he said without hesitation: "It's a nigger named Mumkoya. When I was hiding, I heard that gang That's what the niggers call their chief."
The servant who didn't leave frowned and said: "Mumkoya, Garcia is the bravest hunter. This time Garcia led the team of three god-chosen fighters (corresponding to the title knight), and only one of them can called Mumkoya."
Mumkoya, Garcia's second-turn God's Chosen Warrior.
Of course, Garcia does not have a complete inheritance like the empire, and most of them rely on the survival of the fittest, and the success of the second round is due to mistakes.
They don't have the second-level inheritance of the empire, which is the most important ten-day level. Break through one level, change the essence of life bit by bit, and get in touch with ether fans deeply, causing destructive power like natural disasters.
So God's Chosen fighters are all level 20, they can't be upgraded at all, but even this is not something that ordinary first-rank knights can defeat.
Fang Xingjian asked the young man: "Do you want me to help you avenge?"
The servant on the side said in surprise: "My lord, you can't! This time Garcia has brought a full 300 great fighters, and this Mumkoya is even comparable to our titled knight Garcia's chosen fighter. His strength is extraordinary..."
Hearing what the servant said, the young man also hesitated. He was only full of resentment and wanted revenge before, and he didn't know the current battle situation and Mumkoya's strength.
Seeing his hesitation, Fang Xingjian laughed, but the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his anger was burning like a volcano erupting.
He moved with one hand, and a long sword fell into his hand, and with the other hand, he pulled out the silver dragon from his waist.
He secretly said in his heart: "Alright, I originally wanted to improve Sword Intent or Ripple by one level, so I went out to participate in the battle and upgrade, and strive to reach level 19 before the state election in half a year."
But now Fang Xingjian only felt that his mind was about to move, and an extremely violent force was lingering in his consciousness.
He knew that if he could kill Namukoya under countless pressures, he would definitely be able to kill his mind and nature, and truly achieve great success.
If he can't even withstand this pressure, let alone those words that sweep the world, no matter how hard he wants to improve his mind, it will be extremely difficult.
This is the path he chose, an extremely narrow and difficult path, but Fang Xingjian has no regrets at this moment.
"You wait in the college, I will take Namukoya's head, and avenge you all the people in the village."
The next moment, the gust of wind brought up hundreds of afterimages, and the servants and young people were all blown away. The silver dragon in Fang Xingjian's hand was already slashing towards the sword force left by Huang Lin in front of him like silver thunderbolts.
If it was Fang Xingjian's own sword energy and long sword, then it would be very difficult for him to cut off these sword energy and get out of trouble.
But now he is holding the sword in one hand and using the Tailan Wind Sword to accelerate continuously, and holding the silver dragon upside down in the other hand, relying on the sharpness of the seventh-level imperial magic weapon to continuously slash the sword.
That sword strength was just displayed by Huang Lin casually. It is not easy to keep it for such a long time and defend against the steel long sword, but how could it be possible to be unscathed by a seventh-level imperial soldier like Yinlong who kept hitting the sword at the speed of sound?
In about a minute, I don't know how many sonic slashes were struck, and the crackling sound continued. When the gunpowder smoke cleared, a black shadow rushed out, and then whistling sounded again and again, rising up and down in the villa. Hundreds of iron swords flew out with the black shadow like flying swords, piercing the air and making a soft swishing sound.
Along with Fang Xingjian's disappearance, a howling sound came slowly and reached everyone's ears.
"Cut, chop, chop, create a noble spirit that lasts forever."
"Chop, chop, chop, chop him upside down."