"Same to you!"
Hu Yangxuan was not a pushover, he channeled his Six Yang Tactics and swung his sword at Bernabeu. This was the first time they had seen Hu Yangxuan in such a serious fight.
Although Apache was a little cautious, he was still very confident. He swung his Zhanmadao at Bernabeu, sparks flew as the swords clashed with each other.
Both of them represented the highest standard of both academies. If it weren't for Samantha and her companions, Ayrlarng would have been toyed with by Bernabeu. But since they had survived the morning's challenge, they would be able to unleash their full potential in the afternoon. After all, this wasn't a test of Ayrlarng's average standard.
Bernabeu was very confident. Although Hu Yangxuan was strong, they still didn't believe that he could defeat Apache. After all, Apache was able to defeat an S-ranked academy's elite.
The battle was very intense. Hu Yangxuan's sword technique was indeed ferocious. Although it couldn't be said that he was suppressing Apache, he didn't let him have an easy time either. His boastful words just now seemed to have vanished like smoke.
The students of Ayrlarng had already started to cheer for Hu Yangxuan. Even Rumi seemed to have recovered from her defeat and looked much better.
Hu Yangxuan took the initiative in the fight. As soon as they exchanged blows, he knew that his opponent's foundation was quite solid. Every time he swung his sword, his opponent's Zanbato would block it firmly. As they clashed, he could clearly feel that his opponent could completely withstand this level of pressure. He did not tremble or show any signs of weakness. This was a tough battle. Hu Yangxuan's Six Yang Tactic was also a heavy attack. He wanted to finish off his opponent before he could use it!
Hu Yangxuan's swordsmanship was like a master's, and his Soul Energy was stable at more than a hundred sols. His GN Force attack was quite impressive.
But what about his combat strength?
Normally, an excellent METAL Fighter's Soul Energy could reach more than a hundred sols, but it was very unstable and fluctuating. On the other hand, a well-trained fighter with a solid foundation would be able to maintain a stable attack in order to achieve the best results. However, if his opponent's strength was slightly weaker, he would definitely feel more and more pressure.
Being able to maintain a stable Soul Energy was the basic requirement for top talents in academies, aristocratic families, and other top-tier organizations.
Wang Ben's Fist of the Racing Tiger was the same, the power of each punch would only increase without any fluctuations.
This was the Obvious Strength Stage.
In the face of Hu Yangxuan's steady and continuous attacks, Apache's Zanbato was tightly sealed. In reality, he did not use too many moves, but Hu Yangxuan's continuous attacks consumed a lot of energy.
In particular, Apache's relaxed expression was also giving him pressure. It was a mental hint that he was very energetic.
Hu Yangxuan remained unmoved and continued to suppress his opponent with his attacks. His mental fortitude was also quite good, so this kind of small move was not enough to affect him.
After five minutes of continuous attacks, Hu Yangxuan's attacks didn't slow down at all. Instead, he started to increase his speed and strength. Obviously, this was his true strength. Although he was still in Ayrlarng, he was strong enough to enter Capth, and he would definitely be one of the best in Capth!
Hu Yangxuan might not be as famous as Ma Xiaoru and Wang Ben, but he was not that far behind Wang Ben.
As the pressure increased, Apache's relaxed expression disappeared. He tried to counterattack twice, but Hu Yangxuan's solid sword movements were all suppressed. This was the result of his steady and steady training in the Court of the Templar. Every move and every move was like a natural instinct to him.
Suddenly, Hu Yangxuan's sword movements changed as if he was spinning silk from a cocoon. Apache was caught off guard, and he staggered backward. His rhythm was messed up!
Hu Yangxuan's mental strength instantly erupted. From 120 Sols, it instantly increased to 150 Sols. This sword strike was not something that his opponent could block.
This attack was called Defense Break!
Even if you managed to block it, you wouldn't be able to block it!
However, a strange smile appeared on Apache's face when Hu Yangxuan unleashed his Soul Energy. He dashed forward like a flash of lightning and placed his Zanbato on Hu Yangxuan's neck.
The match came to an abrupt end.
"Junior, you people from the Court of the Templar have the same problem, you're too similar." Apache was as relaxed as if he was just a sparring partner. It was completely within his expectations.
Martyrus nodded. It was an expected victory, but he still could not smile. He regretted putting Apache in the last match.
However, he didn't expect Luo Manman to be of no use at all.
His loss was quite shocking. His opponent had completely predicted his thoughts, and even his stagger was very realistic. The people of the Saint Church were very strong, but it was a pity that the things they learned were very similar, be it martial arts or moves. If the basic moves were flexible and difficult to predict, but when it came to the ultimate moves, it was too similar. When the Triple Slash was used, Apache knew what his opponent was going to use next.
With his high speed, he could easily end the battle. Back then, the people from Yalden had also died like this. With experience, it was even easier to deal with it now.
Putting away his Zanbato, Hu Yangxuan took a step back and put his hands together. "I've lost."
"Junior, don't be so serious. This situation is only useful for the first time. Take it as a free lesson for you."
Hu Yangxuan was depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it. Perhaps his opponent was not much stronger than him in terms of Soul Energy, but the tactics and experience he had displayed were much better than him.
Even if his opponent had not taken advantage of this opportunity, it would have been difficult for him to win. This was control.
His opponent's battle experience was much stronger than his.
Hu Yangxuan was not too depressed. Failure was not difficult for him. When he was in the Court of the Templar, he was often abused by his seniors. There was a difference in strength.
This person was really strong.
Apache did not feel any joy in winning. It was a complete advantage in terms of strength. The battle was intense, but the result was already decided.
No one had expected Apache to be this strong, not even Samantha. She only knew that Apache had made a name for himself in Yalden two years ago, but he had disappeared after that. She did not expect him to be this strong. Even an S-ranked academy would have a hard time dealing with such a strong control ability.
Martyrus could see the fear in the students of Ayrlarng. It was normal. Although Apache was a student in name, his strength had exceeded the limits of a student. He had been interning at the Earth Confederation's Space Anti-Smuggling Unit for the past year, and Martyrus had used a lot of connections to send him there. Normally, students were not allowed to participate in such dangerous activities. The Space Anti-Smuggling Unit had to deal with pirates, smugglers, and Zergs at any time. It was a very dangerous profession, and most interns would not choose this place because of the high casualty rate. Those who chose this profession were usually violent, or had a strong sense of responsibility. Of course, there were always risks and opportunities, and this was a good place to earn political capital.
(Update complete, continue tomorrow ^ _ ^)
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