As Huang Lin swiped his sword, the long sword seemed to transcend time and space in an instant, and a sharp aura shot up from the sky and the earth, and everyone felt a terrible feeling of the blade hitting their faces.
Rebecca, who was the first to bear the brunt, was under even greater pressure. She only felt that the halved force field around her seemed to be cut alive by the opponent. She cried out in surprise and stepped back crazily.
At the same time as she stepped back, she tapped her five fingers together, and streams of thunder, fire and sword energy shot towards Huang Lin's long sword continuously.
However, the thunder and fire sword energy comparable to the power of the rocket launcher was shot at Huang Lin's sword, and it was cut open like tofu, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth. Huang Lin split eighteen thunder and fire sword energy with one sword. There is only less than one meter away from Rebecca's forehead.
Rebecca's eyes were full of fear. It was only at this time that she remembered Huang Lin's identity. He was a master of swordsmanship at level 25 at the second turn, a titled knight of the second turn professional "Sword of the Sky", and had killed enemies on the battlefield. Over ten thousand Asura.
The strength of her whole body exploded violently, more than 100 points of strength, speed, and flexibility exploded like a bomb. The attributes accumulated little by little from practicing swordsmanship every day for decades, taking various natural materials and earthly treasures every day, relying on countless Even some new second-rank fighters may not be able to match her with her strong physical fitness accumulated over the years.
But with more than a hundred points of strength, speed and flexibility bursting out, they couldn't escape Huang Lin's deadly sword.
Seeing the point of the sword shrinking inch by inch into the distance between the two, just as it was about to pierce her forehead, a hand as white as jade appeared across the sky, spreading its hands to pinch Huang Lin's sword edge.
Instantly saved, Rebecca felt cold sweat all over her body. Seeing the dean blocked Huang Lin's sword for her, the fear, despair and fear on her face immediately turned into soaring anger.
A piercing scream came from her neck, and she roared hysterically: "Huang Lin, you...how dare you?" She pointed at Huang Lin and said, "You want to kill me? For this little bitch, How dare you kill me!"
"Aren't you still dead?" Huang Lin sneered, and with a shake of the long sword, he pulled the blade out of the dean's hand.
The dean smiled wryly, and said, "Okay, you two, there is a little bit of conflict, do you need to confront each other like this?"
"But he wants to kill me!" Rebecca yelled, looking at Huang Lin and Fang Xingjian, her eyes were full of resentment: "To openly kill the knights conferred by the empire is to rebel! Huang Lin, you give me Wait, I want to go to the High Knights Association, I want you to cripple your sword skills, send you to the prison, and let you live forever in the most disgusting and filthy cesspit. And you!" She looked at Holding Fang Xingjian, he cursed viciously: "Little bastard, I will make you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and be a slave to Kaunitz for the rest of your life."
Fang Xingjian stared, his murderous eyes turned, and he had already listed this old woman as a must-kill target.
"Huh?" Beside him, Huang Lin also opened his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be countless sword lights flowing in his eyes. He took a step forward, and the strong murderous aura that seemed to be real had already rolled back towards Rebecca.
Rebecca screamed, her figure flashed, and she had already grabbed Kaunitz and ran far behind, and appeared a few meters away in the blink of an eye.
The voice of resentment came over like night owls and mountain ghosts in the deep mountains.
"You two... remember... this matter... can't be finished."
Seeing Rebecca fleeing, Huang Lin sneered: "It's no wonder that this kind of thing can't complete the second round even if it's in its seventies and eighties." After that, he turned his head to look at Fang Xingjian and said, "But this old thing, although There is no second rank, but you have stayed at the peak of the first rank for too long, relying on your age and countless resources to stack your attributes very high. You have just passed the first rank, and you can't confront them head-on. But with your Storm Swordsman Talent, after a year or two, killing them is as easy as killing a dog."
Fang Xingjian nodded seriously: "Disciple understands."
Seeing the murderous conversation between the teacher and the apprentice, the dean smiled bitterly again: "You two... you really will cause me trouble. Do you really want to kill Rebecca?"
Huang Lin said coldly: "This kind of native chicken and tile dog is just a small mountain bag that I encountered on the way of my apprentice. I don't need to care about it in a few years, but if she dares to do something unruly now, I will dare to kill her." Go to Theresia's house."
The dean really has nothing to do with Huang Lin's temper, so he can only turn his head to look at Fang Xingjian, and said with a pleasant face: "Fang Xingjian, you... have indeed successfully changed your job and become a storm swordsman?" is jumping.
The instructors, teachers, and students on the side also looked over with curiosity. When Huang Lin and Rebecca confronted just now, they had already noticed this side, but how dare they get close to the two strong men.
But now that the battle is over, everyone immediately turned their attention to this place when they heard the dean's question.
Fang Xingjian smiled slightly, and saw that his legs suddenly blurred, and said: "Successful, I am already a Storm Swordsman."
Seeing the fuzziness of his feet, the expressions of everyone present immediately became more dignified.
Over 70% of the people present couldn't see clearly whether Fang Xingjian moved his right foot or his left foot just now.
The dean laughed out loud. In the first district election, there was an extra rare profession like Storm Swordsman. This is why his political achievements are so outstanding. Even if His Majesty is far away from the imperial capital, I will also say that education is meritorious.
The clever instructors at the side have all come up and said: "Congratulations, Dean, Congratulations, Dean, for more than ten years of carefully cultivating students, I am strong, and I, Koster, finally have Fang Xingjian, a genius of the sky, and have achieved it." Storm Swordsman."
"Storm Swordsman is just the beginning. With the talent of Star Sword, he will become a god-level powerhouse in ten or twenty years. At that time, the dean and Master Huang Lin will be the teachers of god-level powerhouses. We can also follow suit gone."
"Yes, our academy has been in existence for more than 200 years, and there has never been a god-level powerhouse. The dean is really a pioneer. He is a generation of grandmasters and has a lot of peaches and plums in the world."
One after another, the instructors patted Fang Xingjian's flattery, and the contempt, disdain, and pity in Fang Xingjian's eyes all turned into envy, admiration, and passion.
After all, they are not fools, a storm swordsman, a genius who is likely to become a god-level powerhouse in the future, how could they deliberately go against each other.
To be as ignorant as Rebecca is, in their eyes, it's like practicing martial arts to practice stupidity.
Although a lot of flattery was a little too naked, both the dean and Huang Lin accepted it so abruptly, especially the smiling face of the dean, revealing a very good mood.
The dean said indifferently: "Okay, okay, let's go." He looked at Fang Xingjian, looked at Fang Xingjian with a look of rare treasures, and said, "Come with me, Xingjian, you are the Storm Swordsman, Of course, the next course can no longer be taken casually. Let us help you plan your next path. Well, I remember that Storm Swordsman has the specialty of increasing movement and action speed, right? It just so happens that the city lord of Coster has raised more than a dozen Head Fengying, I'll ask him to bring you a tonic."
Hearing the dean's words, everyone present swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The wind eagle raised by the city lord of Coster is a super ferocious animal up to level 20, and it is the most cherished pet of the city lord.
With a single word from the dean, he actually wanted to bring it over to feed Fang Xingjian.
Everyone present looked at Fang Xingjian ten times with jealousy and envy.
But there is no way, this is the Storm Swordsman, that is, there are only three Storm Swordsmen in the history of the entire empire, and all three of them have become god-level powerhouses.
But now there is finally a fourth.