As Huang Lin's sword swept out, it was as if the longsword had transcended time and space in that instant. A sharp Qi soared up into the sky, and everyone felt a terrifying feeling as if a blade had brushed past their faces.
Rebecca, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, felt the greatest pressure. She felt as if the Reduced Force Field around her was being slashed apart by Fang Xingjian. She let out a gasp and retreated frantically.
As she retreated, she tapped out with her five fingers, and streams of Thunder and Fire sword Qis shot toward Huang Lin's longsword.
However, when the Thunder and Fire sword Qis, which had a prowess comparable to a rocket launcher, hit Huang Lin's sword, they were sliced apart like tofu and then dissipated. Huang Lin had dispersed 18 streams of Thunder and Fire sword Qis with a single sword attack, and the sword tip was now less than one meter away from Rebecca's forehead.
Rebecca's eyes were filled with terror. It was only at this moment that she recalled Huang Lin's identity. He was a second transition level 25 Sword Grandmaster, a Conferred Knight with the second transition job 'Heaven Slashing Greatsword', and an Asura who had killed over ten thousand enemies on the battlefield.
Her strength, agility, and flexibility, which were over 100 points, exploded like a bomb. Her attributes, which had been accumulated bit by bit through her daily sword practice over decades, as well as the various heavenly and earthly treasures that she had consumed every day, as well as the accumulation of countless resources, gave her a powerful physique. Even some Warriors who had just completed the second transition might not be able to compare to her.
However, even with over 100 points of strength, agility, and flexibility exploding, she was still unable to escape from Huang Lin's fatal sword attack.
Huang Lin watched as the tip of the sword inched closer and closer. Just as it was about to stab into her forehead, a jade-white palm appeared out of thin air and caught the tip of Huang Lin's sword.
Saved in an instant, Rebecca felt cold sweat all over her body. Seeing that the Headmaster had blocked Huang Lin's sword attack for her, the lingering fear, despair, and terror on her face immediately turned into soaring fury.
An ear-piercing scream came from her neck, and she bellowed hysterically, "Huang Lin, you … How dare you?" She pointed at Huang Lin and said, "You want to kill me? You dare to kill me for this b * stard?! "
"Aren't you still alive?" Huang Lin let out a cold laugh, and with a tremble of his longsword, he drew it out from the Headmaster's hand.
The Headmaster smiled bitterly and said, "Alright, you two. It's just a little bit of a conflict. Is there a need to point your swords at each other?"
"But he wants to kill me!" Rebecca screamed as she glared at Huang Lin and Fang Xingjian, her eyes filled with hatred. "Killing a knight conferred by the empire in public? This is rebellion! Huang Lin, just you wait. I will go to the Knight Association and cripple your swordsmanship. I will send you to prison and let you live in the most disgusting and dirty cesspool forever. And you! " She looked at Fang Xingjian and scolded him fiercely, "Little bastard, I'll make you kneel down and kowtow to Kaunitz to admit your mistake and become his slave for the rest of your life."
Fang Xingjian glared at her, killing intent swirling in his eyes. He had already made this old woman his target.
"Hmm?" Beside him, Huang Lin's eyes were also slightly opened, and there seemed to be countless sword lights swirling in his eyes. He took a step forward, and an intense killing intent that seemed to have materialized gushed out towards Rebecca.
Rebecca let out a startled cry, and with a flash, she grabbed Kaunitz and ran far away. In a few blinks of an eye, she had already appeared several meters away.
A voice filled with hatred rang out like a night owl or a mountain ghost from deep within the mountains.
"The two of you … remember … this matter … will not end here."
Looking at the fleeing Rebecca, Huang Lin let out a cold laugh. "With this kind of trash, it's no wonder that she can't complete the second transition even when she's in her seventies or eighties." With that, he turned to look at Fang Xingjian and said, "However, although this old thing hasn't completed the second transition, he has been at the pinnacle of the first transition for too long. Relying on his age and countless resources, he has stacked his attributes very high." You've just completed the first transition, so you're still unable to fight them head-on. "However, with your talent as a Windstorm Sword Hero, in just one or two years, killing them will be as easy as killing dogs."
Fang Xingjian nodded seriously. "Your disciple understands."
Looking at the conversation between the master and disciple, which was filled with killing intent, the Headmaster smiled bitterly once again. "The two of you … really know how to create trouble for me. Could it be that the two of you really want to kill Rebecca? "
Huang Lin said coldly, "This kind of person is just a small hill that my disciple has encountered along the way. There's no need to worry about her even after a few years. However, if she dares to do anything unruly now, I'll dare to kill my way to the Tresia Clan."
The Headmaster could not do anything about Huang Lin's temper, and could only turn to look at Fang Xingjian, saying amiably, "Fang Xingjian, you … have indeed completed your transition and become a Windstorm Sword Hero?" Saying this, his eyes were filled with excitement.
The instructors, teachers, and students all looked over curiously. Earlier, when Huang Lin and Rebecca were clashing, they had already noticed them. However, with two strong experts fighting, how could they dare to get close?
However, now that the battle had ended and they heard the Headmaster's question, everyone immediately turned their attention to them.
Fang Xingjian smiled. Suddenly, his legs turned blurry, and he said, "I've succeeded. I'm already a Windstorm Sword Hero."
Seeing the blurring of his legs, everyone's expressions immediately became more solemn.
More than seventy percent of the people present had not been able to see clearly whether Fang Xingjian had moved his right leg or his left leg.
The Headmaster laughed out loud. To think that in this year's Prefectural Selection, a rare job like the Windstorm Sword Hero had appeared. This was truly a dazzling achievement for him. Even His Majesty, who was far away in the Imperial Capital, would praise him for his teachings.
The quick-witted instructors at the side walked up in unison, saying, "Congratulations, Headmaster. After over ten years of meticulous nurturing of students, Kirst's martial arts style has been strengthened. Finally, the genius Fang Xingjian has become a Windstorm Sword Hero."
"The Windstorm Sword Hero is just the beginning. With Xingjian's talent, he will become a Divine level expert in ten to twenty years' time. At that time, the Headmaster and Master Huang Lin will be the teachers of Divine level experts. We'll be able to bask in their glory as well."
"That's right. Our academy has been established for over two hundred years, but there has never been a Divine level expert. The Headmaster is truly a pioneer, a Grandmaster of his generation, with students all over the world."
One after another, bootlicking was done by the instructors. Their gazes of disdain, disdain, and pity towards Fang Xingjian had all turned into envy, adoration, and passion.
After all, they were not fools. A Windstorm Sword Hero, a genius who had a high chance of becoming a Divine level expert in the future. How could they intentionally go against him?
To them, someone like Rebecca, who did not know what was good for her, must have turned into a fool from practicing martial arts too much.
Although many of the bootlicking was a little too blatant, both the Headmaster and Huang Lin had accepted it forcefully. The Headmaster's smiling face, in particular, revealed that he was in an extremely good mood.
The Headmaster said calmly, "Alright, alright. You can all disperse." He looked at Fang Xingjian, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, and said, "Come with me, Xingjian. You're a Windstorm Sword Hero, so of course you can't just attend the lessons casually. We'll help you plan your future path. "Mmm, I remember that the Windstorm Sword Hero has specialties that increase one's movement speed and action speed, right? "It just so happens that Kirst's City Lord rears over ten Wind Eagles. I'll get him to send them over for you to nourish yourself."
Hearing the Headmaster's words, everyone present gulped. The Wind Eagles reared by Kirst's City Lord were extremely ferocious beasts up to level 20, and were the City Lord's most treasured pets.
With just a single sentence from the Headmaster, he wanted to bring them over for Fang Xingjian to nourish himself.
Everyone present looked at Fang Xingjian, their gazes of jealousy and envy ten times stronger.
But there was no other way. This was a Windstorm Sword Hero, one of the only three in the entire Empire's history, and all three of them had become Divine level experts.
But now, there was finally a fourth.
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