Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 74: retreat

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"George Creek, do you dare to act presumptuously in my academy just with a flame clone?"

I saw that the dean, who had always been kind and kind, seemed to be an old man next door, his brows were furious at this moment, the muscles all over his body swelled up like balloons, his eyes soared when he opened and closed, and his aura kept rising at an astonishing speed .

It was the first time Fang Xingjian saw the Dean being so angry. He had also heard that the Dean was a level 26 second-rank professional Cangtian Baquan, and his strength might be even higher than Huang Lin, but it was the first time he saw it until today. Go to the dean to show your strength.

And the reason why many people in the second-rank job did not reach the full level, but were stuck at different levels, was because after the second-rank job, every level up required a lot of effort and energy. This Fang Xingjian has not yet studied it in detail.

Hearing what the dean said, the eldest prince couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Jackson, do you also want to fight against me?"

"Against you?" The dean raised his eyebrows and raised his hair, and said with a sneer, "George, even if you came to my school and bullied my students, I'm not afraid to confront you. As for your Flame clone, just stay here for me."

Before the words were finished, the dean punched him far away, and the air exploded in an instant, the body surface of the flaming figure suddenly exploded, a large number of flames shattered and splashed, the eldest prince cried out in pain, and said furiously: "Jackson! Who gave you the guts to attack the royal family!"

"Hahaha." The dean laughed wildly, opening and closing his fists like the main cannons on a battleship. Every punch was accompanied by a roar of the atmosphere, the ground cracked, and flowers burst out from the First Prince's flame avatar. A huge spark continuously shattered his body.

"If it was you who came here, I would not dare to attack the royal family, but since you dare to come over with a flame clone and want to suppress one side, do you think you are really your father or your master? Let me tell you, compared to your father and Teacher, you are a hundred times inferior in both mind and strength. If it is them, how can you not tolerate even a Storm Swordsman?"

Before the words were finished, Cang Tian Ba Fist's professional expertise was fully activated, and the halved force field was directly extended to hundreds of meters away, and the power of each punch was transmitted to the Eldest Prince along the halved force field.

Following the terrifying bombardment of punches like cannons, the flame clone of the First Prince kept trembling, shaking, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Old man...you are so courageous!" The eldest prince's words were filled with endless coldness, and when the incarnation of flames continued to explode, his whole body suddenly released endless flames and black smoke, and a violent sulfur breath poured in like overwhelming , like a volcanic eruption.

The fire light collided with the punch of the dean, and with the impact point as the center, waves of air swept out from time to time, but the eldest prince finally withstood the dean's attack.

But at this moment, cold lights flashed in the air, and Huang Lin appeared behind the eldest prince at some point, with a continuous piece of sword light sweeping across the limbs and waist of the flame incarnation.

Killing method - long sword

Where Huang Lin's long sword swept across, all the sword power was concentrated in the air like beams of light, turning into a sword prison and covering the eldest prince.

I saw that the limbs of the flame incarnation were chopped off. Originally, the flames could overlap in one shot, but now they were blocked by the sword force condensed in the air, and could not be connected together again.

"Huang Lin...Jackson...do you really want to die that much?" The eldest prince's face was gloomy, his body was full of fire, and the flames collided with sword power and fist power continuously, making bursts of roaring sounds. The cooperation of the two was gradually suppressed at a disadvantage.

The three masters on this side fought continuously, and Griffin on the other side also rushed towards Fang Xingjian with a grinning grin.

"Hmph, although this kid is very talented, he changed his job to Storm Swordsman, but he has only changed his job for a month. I have been in this job for 20 years, even if I am not very good at fighting..."

While speaking, he had already rushed in front of Fang Xingjian, opened his hands, and the killing method - the hand of purgatory suddenly rose violently.

Griffin's purgatory hand killing method is made by condensing infinite firepower and tempering all kinds of fine gold. This not only makes his hands invincible, not afraid of knives, axes and chisels, but also emits 1000 The high temperature above 100 degrees Celsius, ordinary people are basically dead when they touch it.

As soon as his hands got closer to 15 meters, Fang Xingjian felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, as if he had come to the crater of a volcano.

The Ice Age Meditation idea kept running, and Fang Xingjian still maintained a calm mind in the face of Griffin rushing towards him.

"Turning the old card, the attribute is unknown, the skill is unknown, the specialty is unknown, and the killing method is unknown."

"Then let's try it out first."

Griffin with a grinning face was about to step within ten meters and enter the envelope of the half-half force field. Fang Xingjian shot the long sword in his hand, and a whirlwind surged out, part of it was like a tornado of swords and swords. Covering Griffin, part of it retreated back with his body.

With a series of jingling sounds, the sword tornado was intercepted by Griffin with his bare hands, and he slashed on his hands one after another, making the sound of gold and iron.

"Boy, be obedient and let him be arrested. The Eldest Prince has such a heart, he can still take you under his seat. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame the old man for the cruel attack."

Fang Xingjian snorted coldly, every step he took, left small pits on the ground, the huge reaction force pushed his body, coupled with the tornado of sword energy constantly blowing around, making his figure more and more faster.

He kept moving up and down 15 meters around Griffin, with a speed as fast as a ghost. Even if Griffin kept rushing left and right, he couldn't get within 10 meters of him at all.

Within 10 meters is the position of the half-half force field. Before knowing the opponent's strength limit, Fang Xingjian will never take a step closer to the opponent's half-half force field.

I saw him walking around the field, with aura surrounding his body, and the long sword slashed continuously, and a series of white sword aura cut towards the rampant Griffin.

With a crisp bang, the sword energy from Fang Xingjian was shattered again, and Griffin said angrily, "Young man, do you only dodge like this!"

Fang Xingjian turned a deaf ear to this, and still moved at a high speed, bringing up afterimages. The Ice Age Meditation in his heart was running wildly, judging every piece of information from the other party.

"After dispelling 16 sword qis in a row, his hands began to tremble a little."

"Every time two sword qi are broken, he needs to switch hands to rest."

"It's gasping."

"The reaction slowed down, the speed slowed down."

"This guy's strength is about 70 points. If I use a half force field, I can't fully capture my body..."

Griffin over there became more and more startled. Fang Xingjian in front of him was surrounded by sword energy, and the speed of his movement and the speed of his sword were like a torrential rain. He could no longer see the opponent clearly. The action of drawing the sword.

Another dozen or so sword qi tore through the air, slashing towards him with screams. Griffin frantically blocked it, but in the end, a half-turned sword qi rubbed against his neck, leaving traces of bloodstains , scared him half to death.

"Damn it, has this guy been practicing swords since he was born?" Griffin said in a low voice, "Fang Xingjian, seeing how talented you are, I will let you go today. You should think about taking refuge in the First Prince. Don't choose the wrong path."

After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly, and the halved force field was like an air bomb, which instantly tore apart and emptied the surrounding sword energy, and he was already sprinting in the direction of the eldest prince like a cheetah.

"Hmph." Fang Xingjian looked coldly at the fleeing Griffin. In a short period of probing, he had already seen through the opponent's strength.

"Strong on the outside, but strong on the inside, he is vulnerable. Sure enough, as a master of magic weapons, he is not good at fighting."

I saw Fang Xingjian stomping his feet on the ground with great force, and there was a loud noise. At the same time as stones shot everywhere, his long sword swept across, and countless dragons of the atmosphere shot out, enveloping his body and rushing out.

Whoosh!

The air was screaming like a banshee, and the atmosphere was trembling like crazy. When Griffin looked back, a long sword had brought a little cold light to three inches away from his forehead, and the pupils of Griffin's eyes shrank instantly. needle tip.