Faced with Kyle's question, Kaunitz replied, "It's nothing much. Fang Xingjian has obtained first place in the Prefectural Selection, and this was acknowledged by the examiners. Naturally, I have no objections. This proves that he is a talented genius, and I'm here to seek guidance from him. I haven't even finished learning my Grizzly Bear Sword Technique, Eagle Sword Technique, and Tenauer-Style Body Strengthening Sword Technique. "
Kyle frowned. Although he knew that Kaunitz must be furious and viewed Fang Xingjian as an enemy, since Kaunitz had said so and Fang Xingjian was not around, he could not say anything more.
However, Kyle had decided that if the two of them were to clash later, he would definitely protect Fang Xingjian. After all, he was an apprentice of The School of Sword Arts. How could he allow others to bully him after obtaining first place in the Prefectural Selection?
However, Ogden had already walked to Kaunitz's side and said, "Young Master Kaunitz, this Fang Xingjian has used some unknown methods to snatch your position. We've all seen him being beaten up like a dog by you for more than ten consecutive days. How could someone like him get first place? This Prefectural Selection … "
"Shut up." Kaunitz glared at Ogden and said coldly, "Is the authority of the Empire's selection something a piece of trash like you can discuss?"
These words made Ogden speechless. His face turned red, but he managed to hold it in. He could only curse silently, 'Fang Xingjian, you're finished. This time around, Kaunitz is really furious. You've offended someone from Tresia Clan. So what if you've become a Knight? I'll see how you're going to survive in Kirst in the future. '
Half an hour later, Vivian, who had attended the gathering at Tresia Clan's place, walked into The School of Sword Arts in her formal attire. She nodded slightly at Kyle, then walked to Kaunitz's side.
Kaunitz looked like a little boy who had yet to grow up. However, although she was feeling a little impatient, she still asked with concern, "Kaunitz, are you alright?"
"Of course, what could happen to me? My condition can't be any better. "Kaunitz said fiercely," I came here just to clarify some things. "
The atmosphere in The School of Sword Arts became increasingly gloomy. Some of the students, who had been secretly excited that someone in the school had gotten first place in the Prefectural Selection, could only stand at the side and look at the few people in front of them, not knowing what to do.
Some of the apprentices wanted to practice their swordsmanship, but they stopped uncomfortably in the oppressive atmosphere.
Seeing this, Kyle frowned. He clapped his hands and said, "Alright, alright. What are you guys doing today? Ultimately, matters like the Prefectural Selection are my own matters. What does it have to do with you? Have you finished your homework for today? If not, then why are you still standing there foolishly? Go practice your swordsmanship. "
The many apprentices who were overwhelmed by the oppressive atmosphere felt as if they had been pardoned from a grave sin. One by one, they walked onto the training grounds and began to practice their swords.
Kaunitz acted as if he had not noticed anything. He only stared in the direction of the main door, waiting for Fang Xingjian to return.
The apprentices who had gone to look for Fang Xingjian naturally returned empty-handed. How could they possibly find a place that had been burned down? Therefore, the group of people only saw Fang Xingjian strolling into The School of Sword Arts in the afternoon.
Seeing Fang Xingjian's appearance, the people who had been waiting immediately stood up and stared at Fang Xingjian, as if they were looking at some rare animal.
Fang Xingjian threw them a glance and headed straight for the canteen. He had come here for lunch.
Kaunitz blocked his way and said, "Do you know that you've gotten first place in the Prefectural Selection?"
"Oh?" Fang Xingjian knew that with his performance in the third stage, it would not be a problem for him to get first place in the Prefectural Selection. Therefore, he was not surprised at all. He nodded and said, "I know. Thank you for telling me!"
Hearing Fang Xingjian's words of thanks, Kaunitz's fury grew even stronger. He once again blocked Fang Xingjian's path and said, "Have a match with me."
"Not interested."
Kyle also tried to persuade him from afar, "Kaunitz, Xingjian has only been practicing the sword for a short period of time. Why must you bully him? Why don't you compete after we learn together in the academy?"
How could Kaunitz tolerate it? Seeing that Fang Xingjian still wanted to head for the canteen, he said angrily, "Are you afraid?"
Fang Xingjian did not even stop in his tracks. He only had four and a half years left to live. How could he have the time to bother with a sixteen-year-old kid like Kaunitz?
Ogden shouted, "Fang Xingjian, are you even a man? Do you only know how to hide? You've been hiding for three months. In the future, are you going to hide every time you see Kaunitz? "Let me tell you, if you're still going to hide today, then in the future, every time you see Kaunitz, you'll have to avoid him. You're not allowed to appear before Kaunitz ever again, and you're not allowed to appear in Kirst Royal Academy. "Let me tell you …"
Halfway through his words, Ogden's eyes opened wide, and his mouth opened so wide that a duck's egg could be stuffed inside. He looked in Fang Xingjian's direction with a horrified expression.
Under his gaze, Kaunitz could no longer wait and dashed forward, thrusting his sword toward Fang Xingjian's shoulder. This sword strike was like a dragon, with the Chaotic Strike circulating at full power. All the muscles and bones throughout his body, as well as his five viscera and six bowels, were vibrating at the same time, channeling the power through his body bit by bit. His 30 points of strength were fully unleashed, and under the effects of his 30 points of agility, his muscles contracted and expanded intensely, sending all the power to the tip of the sword.
It was as if a comet had streaked across the sky, creating a rumbling explosion in the air as it smashed toward Fang Xingjian's shoulder.
Faced with this sword, Fang Xingjian turned, twisted his waist, and drew his sword. His movements were extremely clean and precise, and his longsword was like a comet striking the moon, sending Kaunitz's longsword flying. Then, the body of the sword slammed into Kaunitz's chest.
With a bang, the sword sent Kaunitz flying five to six meters away. Kaunitz wanted to stand up, but he felt a numbness in his chest. He stared at Fang Xingjian, and two seconds later, he stopped breathing and fainted.
As Fang Xingjian killed Kaunitz with a single move, everyone in the courtyard was thrown into chaos.
Ogden was still pointing at Fang Xingjian in a daze, maintaining the posture of having spoken halfway. It was only when Fang Xingjian killed Kaunitz with a single move that Fang Xingjian glared at him, and the aura from the Hegemonic Qi Slash of Heavens and Earth smashed toward him like a towering mountain.
Ogden was so frightened that he took two steps back. Fang Xingjian said coldly, "Trash."
Ogden's face instantly turned red, and he started panting heavily, as if he was going to draw his sword at any moment. However, even after Fang Xingjian walked into the canteen, he did not manage to take a single step forward.
Fang Xingjian's earlier sword attack was still like a bolt of lightning, replaying incessantly in his mind.
Kyle and Lambert were also shocked. They looked at Fang Xingjian as if they were looking at a stranger.
Fang Xingjian had clearly used a move from the Grizzly Bear Sword Technique, but it was more than ten times faster and more vicious than what they usually practiced.
Kyle seemed to have figured something out, and he suddenly laughed out loud. "Good … Good, good, good. Hahahaha." With that, he ignored the chaotic crowd and followed Fang Xingjian to the canteen.
Vivian, on the other hand, stood there in a daze. She looked at Kaunitz, who was surrounded by the crowd, and then looked at Fang Xingjian, who was walking toward the canteen. Her mouth was slightly agape, and her mind was blank. The next moment, her face contorted, as if she was a female ghost, filled with resentment.
"Instant kill?"
"It's actually an instant kill?"
"How can it be an instant kill?"
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