Faced with Rota's spear attack which had descended from the sky, Fang Xingjian remained unfazed. It was because although this spear attack was fast, excluding the distance and time needed to traverse through the spatial gaps, the true speed of her spear attack still did not surpass the speed of sound. It was only at around subsonic speed.
Therefore, in Fang Xingjian's mind, he was still able to perfectly construct the trajectory of this spear attack. It was a tremendous force breaking through the air, stirring up layers of air currents and descending from the sky with a high temperature. It was like a bolt of lightning.
At the next moment, the Silver Dragon in Fang Xingjian's hand tapped out lightly. Like a snake striking a weak spot, it tapped onto the longspear.
To him, it was a casual attack. However, with his speed, no one present could see it. They could only see a flash of silver shadow and Rota stumbling backward.
She lifted her head abruptly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. However, she soon composed herself and struck out with her longspear once again like a slithering snake. This time around, it was the Void Penetrative Divine Spear, which continued to pierce through spatial gaps one after another. It was like many arcs of lightning, connecting together in the surroundings around Fang Xingjian.
The leaping spearhead seemed to have transcended the barriers of time and space, moving around Fang Xingjian time and time again. However, it was still easily blocked by the small Silver Dragon in Fang Xingjian's hand.
Each time the dagger and the longspear clashed, there would be a loud sound. Streams of air currents gushed out as they clashed, smashing the floor, tables, and chairs into dust.
Even the chair that Fang Xingjian was sitting on had been smashed into dust. However, he continued to maintain his sitting posture, not moving at all.
As Rota retracted the myriad of spear shadows, Fang Xingjian sat there calmly and calmly. He said calmly, "Two moves."
Rota's chest rose and fell fiercely, and hints of redness flashed on her face. Of course, it was not because she was embarrassed or angry. Instead, it was because she had circulated her vital energy and blood to their limits, causing the blood capillaries on her face to burst out.
"Ahhh!"
With a low bellow, the longspear in her hand seemed to have turned into a real dragon. As it trembled, it brought about over 100 afterimages. At the same time as it thrusted out, the Void Penetrative Divine Spear was performed in coordination.
Each time the spearhead leaped, it would bring along over a hundred afterimages. Every second, the Void Penetrative Divine Spear would pierce through the spatial gaps over ten times.
It was equivalent to thousands of afterimages surrounding Fang Xingjian.
At this moment, the spear technique that Rota had unleashed was a perfect combination of her physical body, Killing technique, and longspear. It was so marvelous that it was almost the limits of what she could unleash.
She had once used this spear to kill off two of Garcia's Great Warriors during the war. Now that she had performed it again without holding back, it showed how much she valued Fang Xingjian, even though he was already blind.
Faced with Rota's near-perfect spear, if Fang Xingjian had not lost his sight, he would have been able to withstand it easily.
However, Rota's attack seemed to have covered his entire body within a second. Air currents trembled and danced in all directions. Just by relying on his sense of hearing, he could no longer tell where the true body of the longspear was.
Therefore, he did not use the Silver Dragon. It was because he would not be able to grasp her attack with just wind and sound. This was the limitation of being blind.
However, this did not mean that he would lose. He raised his hand and sent out Ether Sword Ripples. In an instant, with Fang Xingjian as the center, he sent out ten streams of Ether Sword Ripples in all directions.
Having reached level 3, the Universal Sword Dominance Lunisolar, his strength had increased by 1.5 times. Moreover, after Fang Xingjian had killed Mumukeya and leveled up, his speed had once again increased to 183 points. What kind of concept was this? Together with his Single Sword World Subjugation, his maximum speed after performing Boundaries Negation was eight times that of supersonic speed.
In that instant, the afterimages, the longspear, and the air currents were all slashed into dust by the extremely violent Ether Sword Ripples.
Slashing at eight times that of supersonic speed, under the intense air friction, the entire sky was filled with crimson sparks.
With Fang Xingjian as the center, ten streams of sword marks spread out. The marble floor under his feet was slashed deeply, revealing sword marks that were a few meters deep. These sword marks continued to extend out, only coming to a stop after reaching a distance of ten meters.
The surroundings of the sword marks were filled with terrifying charred marks. It was as if the high temperature from a meteor cutting through the atmosphere had caused countless sparks to be ignited in the surroundings.
As for Rota, the longspear in her hand flew out and she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. She kept on retreating and was only caught by three Knights after much difficulty.
Thankfully, the surroundings were made of marble. The fire only burned on the ground for a while before it was gradually extinguished, leaving behind a stretch of charred sword marks.
Fang Xingjian stood up and pointed to the two bags of money on the ground. "The money that these two fellows earned from selling the Seism Steel is all here. Three days later, send my Seism Steel over."
With that, he walked out, as if he was not afraid that the other party would not abide by the agreement.
And wherever Fang Xingjian passed by, it was as if the edge of a sword had sliced through butter. All the members of the Versailles Clan automatically parted to the sides.
They looked at the sword marks under Fang Xingjian's feet, their eyes still filled with astonishment and confusion.
A golden-haired middle-aged Knight asked Rota, "What kind of power is this? Can you feel it? "
"I don't know." Rota's expression was grim as she recalled the moment she had attacked earlier. "The speed is too fast. To think that he can create flames from the friction with the air? "Uncle Davis, how many times the speed of sound is this?"
A middle-aged Knight with a goatee, Davis, spoke with a solemn expression, "First of all, the first move. He was able to tap on the weak point of your spear at a hair's breadth, breaking your stance. "Not only was his attack fast, accurate, and vicious, he was also able to see through the flaws in your attack in an instant."
With that, the goatee, Davis, shook his head. "And the most important thing is that he is blind. He did this by listening to the wind."
That was right. For a blind person to be able to instantly see through the flaws in Rota's attack, and to be able to accurately tap on that flaw … What kind of cultivation did he have?
The golden-haired Knight, Sino, said, "It's the same for the second move. He directly listened to the wind to determine the positions of all 108 of your spears. There was not a single mistake, and each move was just right."
A white-haired middle-aged Knight, Degas, said, "But the most terrifying thing is still the third move. In this move, Rota, you've also seen that he was listening to the wind to determine the positions. Therefore, he stirred up the air, complementing the explosive power of his physical body and his Killing technique, unleashing thousands of afterimages, breaking through his ability to determine the positions by listening to the wind. "This should have been an extremely good move, but..."
Saying this, the white-haired middle-aged Knight, Degas, squatted down and touched the charred ground, which still had some residual warmth.
"He didn't move at all. He didn't even unsheathe his sword, nor did he move his dagger. Even the vital energy and blood throughout his body didn't explode in the slightest. He tapped out with his hand, and it was as if a sword had slashed through the air at a high speed, creating flames from the friction in the air. He even slashed out several meters deep, charred marks on the marble. "
After saying all this, the white-haired middle-aged Knight, Degas, let out a breath. "Terrifying. This move is too terrifying." He looked at the area where the sword marks had spread out and said with a sunken countenance, "If it wasn't for the fact that this move only covers an area of ten meters, all of us would have died from a single exchange."
After saying about the three moves that Fang Xingjian had exchanged earlier, a hint of pity flashed in the eyes of the three of them.
Rota shook her head. "It's a pity that he's still blind. This is a weakness that's hard to make up for. Once it's an attack that transcends the speed of sound, it's hard for him to sense it."
The white-haired middle-aged Knight, Degas, nodded. "It's a pity, a pity. If he hadn't lost his sight, he'd definitely be a grandmaster in the future, with hopes of attaining the Divine level."
"In the end, he's still a blind man." Dali said impatiently, "Sister, are you really going to return the Seism Steel to him? How precious a resource is that? So what if a blind man like him has great sword arts? "Uncles, the three of you are not only skilled in spear arts. I know that all of you are skilled in archery as well. Even if you can't be compared to those Knights who specialize in archery, you'll definitely be able to shoot out arrows that transcend the speed of sound with the help of the Empire's Divine Weapon. At the very most, you'll just shoot him from afar and turn him into a porcupine. "Or you can just drug him, knock him out, and tie him up. In any case, he won't be able to see anything."
"Nonsense!" Rota berated. "Such a Knight and such sword arts can already be considered a form of art. "He can only die on the battlefield or in the arena. Any other way of dying would be a form of humiliation to him. "And no matter how down and out he is, he's not someone you can disrespect." Rota glared at Dali and said, "Dali, don't let me find out that you've done something to harm him. Otherwise, I won't let you off.
"One day, I'll catch up to him and fight him head-on. I'll use the spear in my hand to defeat him."
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