This sword attack contained the weight of everything within a one kilometer radius. It was as heavy as the heavens and earth. Before it even got close to Meng Hao's body, the violent air currents had already formed layers of Gang Qis under the pressure of this power, tearing Meng Hao's body apart completely.
Several tens of thousands of tons? Several hundreds of thousands of tons? Or several million tons?
No one knew how much weight had been released by Fang Xingjian's sword attack. It was as if a fuel-air explosive had been thrown into the arena, and the white force turned into visible waves that blew out in all directions.
Amidst the intense tremors, sand and rocks were sent flying. All the rocks and sand were sent flying.
This was only the hurricane that had just started. When the power of this sword attack was released onto the ground, the entire arena was instantly pressed into the ground. Then, as if there was an earthquake in the arena, a crack over 100 meters long was torn open in the ground.
Over a thousand people left their seats. Because they had temporarily lost their weight, they were all sent flying up over half a meter into the air.
The walls on the west side of the arena cracked open like a cake that had been sliced open. Both the ground and the walls were trembling like tidal waves, creating ripples that spread out in all directions.
Then gravity returned to everyone's bodies, and they all returned to the ground. However, amidst a series of exclamations, a large part of the arena had collapsed. The entire arena had disappeared, turning into a crater that had been torn apart.
Tons of sand and sand were sent flying into the sky from the violent impact, turning into dust.
At this moment, it was as if a natural disaster had descended.
Amidst the dust, Governor Devitt waved his hand calmly, and over a hundred huge ice dragons appeared in the void space.
Some of the ice dragons passed through the dust, absorbing the sand and sand into their bodies.
Some of the ice dragons moved the crushed rocks and repaired the walls, protecting the spectators and preventing any accidents from happening.
However, those who could come to watch the competition were all aristocrats. Even if they did not have the physique of a Knight, their attributes were definitely not bad. Naturally, they would not get into trouble just because of a mere 'small earthquake'.
Therefore, Governor Devitt spent a little more effort to clean up the scene once again.
Right now, only Fang Xingjian was still standing in the center of the arena. Meng Hao's voice could not be heard.
A few black-robed men in the crowd frowned. One of them said, "The power enhancement effect is still there. Meng Hao's body was still enhanced by the Red Sorcery until the two of them collided. He didn't weaken at all."
"But … when Fang Xingjian arrived, all of the force fields protecting Meng Hao's body and strengthening his fleshly body disappeared. Otherwise, according to the magical marks we laid down, he wouldn't have been reduced to nothing."
"All in all, this matter is no longer something that we can handle. Let's report it to the higher-ups."
At the same time, Fang Xingjian stood in the middle of the field with his sword in hand. His mind was still replaying the scene from before.
Before his sword could even reach Meng Hao's body, the pressure from the air caused his knight's attire to be torn apart.
Through his Heaven's Perception, he could see the prints on the other party's body.
"Magic inscriptions? Had the Earth already begun to infiltrate? Or has it been infiltrated for a long time? "
On the other side, the spectators were still recalling Fang Xingjian's earlier world-changing sword attack.
Adri looked at Fang Xingjian in a daze and kept on saying, "That sword attack earlier shifted all the gravitational force in the surroundings, shifting all of our weight onto his sword. Not only was the gravitational force perfectly shifted, but there wasn't even the slightest bit of rebounding damage.
"It's really exquisite.
"And after the gravity shift, the explosion of power is really ferocious … too ferocious.
"This is the martial technique he comprehended from the Pantheon Monument? "As expected of the legacy of a Divine level expert. I thought that he had just received the legacy and had yet to mature. To think that he has already reached such a level?
"All the more reason why we can't let him continue to grow. Otherwise, we'll probably never have the chance to seek revenge."
On the other side, Mongul City's City Lord kept recalling Fang Xingjian's earlier sword attack in his mind, trying to figure out the explosive power in that instant.
"That attack earlier borrowed the explosive power of gravity within a range of three hundred meters or more. This is no longer a power that can be used by flesh and blood.
"To think that a first transition Knight can borrow a portion of the tremendous powers of the heavens and the earth … The legacy of the Melancholic Monarch is really amazing, really amazing."
Letting out a deep sigh, Mongul City's City Lord had known that Fang Xingjian had cracked the Pantheon Monument. However, he had thought that even if it was the legacy of a Divine level expert, Fang Xingjian would need at least a few months before he would be able to achieve results, and a few years before he would be able to dominate the world.
However, it seemed that Fang Xingjian was already able to perform such a ferocious attack in just one day. This had far surpassed his expectations.
He patted David on the shoulder and sighed, saying, "Let's return to Mongul City."
This sword attack from Fang Xingjian had indeed dispelled the thoughts of many people who had harbored enmity towards him.
This was also the difference between Adri and David and the others. Adri represented the Tresia Clan and Fang Xingjian, who would not rest until one of them was dead, while David and Fang Xingjian still had room for reconciliation.
If Hoult's previous battle could be said to be an elegant way of dealing with his opponent like an aristocrat, displaying all sorts of methods and displaying his deep and unfathomable power …
Then in this battle, Fang Xingjian had used the most brutal and barbaric methods to crush his opponent to death.
At the edge of the arena, the gazes of all the participants as they looked at Fang Xingjian had changed.
Anderson's pupils contracted, as if he was a cat that had been threatened. He subconsciously entered a defensive state.
Hoult's right hand continued to caress the hilt of the Crimson Fire Sword. It was because right now, only this level 29 Superior Divine Weapon could give him absolute confidence.
The spectator's stand was filled with chatter. From time to time, many astonished and fearful gazes would sweep toward Fang Xingjian, their gazes filled with deep wariness.
On the examiner's stand, Governor Devitt sighed, "Meng Hao is also a pretty good seed. Although his talent is a little lacking, to be able to cultivate his body to such a level, his will must be extremely strong. It'd be great if he didn't die." Simultaneously, his gaze toward Fang Xingjian grew even more scorching.
"This legacy of the Melancholic Monarch must remain in our Great Western Region," Governor Devitt said with a scorching gaze. "I suggest that after Fang Xingjian enters the academy, we open up the academy's highest grade Sacred Land for him."
"What?" Luke, the oldest of the four examiners, said, "The highest grade Sacred Land has always been reserved for you and the students from the Northern Railway Station's National Selection. To give Fang Xingjian such good treatment right after he joins the academy, there might be students who are not convinced."
"What's there to be unconvinced about?" Governor Devitt said proudly, "Fang Xingjian's aptitude is sufficient for us to invest in him. Moreover, you've already talked about his thoughts and political inclinations. There's nothing inappropriate about it."
Luke still shook his head and said, "I feel that we're still too hasty. We should be more careful with nurturing a person like Fang Xingjian and put him through more tests. Otherwise, once he matures and goes out of control, the damage he'll cause will be ten or even a hundred times that of ordinary students."
Just as the two of them were arguing, Armstrong, whose face was filled with scars, stood up and said, "Alright, there's no point in arguing here. Why don't we talk about this after the Regional Selection? I'll go and fix up the battle coliseum first."
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