"George Krieg, with just a fire clone, you dare to be so presumptuous in my academy?"
The Headmaster, who had always looked kind and amiable like an old man next door, was now furiously furrowing his brows. The muscles all over his body swelled up like balloons, and his eyes shone brightly. His aura was rising at an astonishing speed.
This was the first time Fang Xingjian had seen the Headmaster so enraged. He had also heard that the Headmaster was a level 26 second transition job, the Tyrant Fist of the Azure Skies, and that his abilities might even be above Huang Lin's. However, this was the first time he had seen the Headmaster display his abilities.
The reason why many people did not reach the maximum level for their second transition jobs and were instead stuck at different levels was because after the second transition, they would need to put in a tremendous amount of effort and energy to level up. This was something that Fang Xingjian had yet to study in detail.
Hearing the Headmaster's words, the First Prince could not help but frown. "Jackson, are you thinking of going against me as well?"
"Going against me?" The Headmaster's eyebrows and hair stood up as he laughed coldly, "George, you came to my academy and bullied my students. Even if you were to go before His Majesty, I'm not afraid of confronting you. "As for this fire clone of yours, you can just leave it here."
Before he finished his words, the Headmaster punched out from afar. In an instant, the air exploded and the surface of the fire clone exploded. Large amounts of flames scattered and splattered in all directions. The First Prince cried out in pain and bellowed furiously, "Jackson! Who gave you the guts to attack the royal family?! "
"Hahaha." The Headmaster laughed maniacally. As he opened and closed his fists, they were like the main cannons of a battleship. With each punch, the atmosphere boomed and the ground cracked. Huge sparks exploded one after another on the First Prince's fire clone, shattering his body continuously.
"If it were your real body, I would naturally not dare to attack the royal family. But since you dare to come here with just a fire clone, do you really think that you're your father or your teacher? "Let me tell you, compared to your father and teacher, your breadth of mind and abilities are more than a hundred times worse. "If it were them, how could they not even tolerate a Windstorm Sword Hero?"
Before he finished his words, the job specialty of the Tyrant Fist of the Azure Skies was fully activated. The Reduced Force Field extended out to a distance of several hundred meters, and the force of each punch was transmitted to the First Prince through the Reduced Force Field.
Following the terrifying bombardment of punches that were like cannons, the First Prince's fire clone trembled incessantly and sparks flew everywhere.
"Old man … How dare you!" The First Prince's words were filled with endless sinister coldness. As his flame incarnation continued to explode, he suddenly released endless sparks and black smoke. An intense sulphuric aura surged forth, covering the sky and covering the earth. It was as if a volcano had erupted.
The flames collided with the force of the Headmaster's punch. With the point of collision as the center, streams of air currents would occasionally sweep out. However, the First Prince managed to withstand the Headmaster's attack.
However, just then, streams of cold light flashed in the air. Huang Lin had unknowingly appeared behind the First Prince. Sword light came out continuously, sweeping across the four limbs, waist, and abdomen of the flame clone.
Killing technique — Void Cleaving Longsword
Wherever Huang Lin's longsword swept past, all the sword forces were like pillars of light, condensing in mid-air and not dissipating, turning into a sword prison that encompassed the First Prince.
The four limbs of the flame clone had been chopped off. Originally, the sparks would have been able to reconnect, but now they were blocked by the sword forces condensed in the air, unable to reconnect.
"Huang Lin … Jackson … Do you guys want to die so badly?" The First Prince's face was grim, and the flames all over his body surged. The flames continued to clash against the sword forces and fist forces, creating a series of booming sounds. However, against the combined forces of the two of them, he was gradually being suppressed.
While the three experts were engaged in battle, Griffin let out a hideous laugh and dashed towards Fang Xingjian.
"Hmph, although this lad has outstanding talent and has transitioned into a Windstorm Sword Hero, he has only transitioned for a month. I've been transitioning for a total of twenty years. Even if I'm not very good at combat … "
As he spoke, he had already dashed up to Fang Xingjian. Opening his hands, the Killing technique — Purgatory's Hand exploded out.
Griffin's Killing technique — Purgatory's Hand — was formed by condensing endless firepower and tempering various types of metal essence. Not only did this allow his hands to be indestructible, unafraid of sabers and axes, they also emitted a high temperature of over 1,000 degrees Celsius. Ordinary people would basically die upon contact with them.
His hands had just gotten within 15 meters of Griffin when Fang Xingjian felt waves of heat gushing towards him, as if he had arrived at the mouth of a volcano.
Circulating the Ice Age Meditation Art continuously, Fang Xingjian continued to maintain a calm state of mind as he faced Griffin who was dashing towards him.
'Veteran first transition. Attributes unknown. Techniques unknown. Specialties unknown. Killing technique unknown.'
'Then let's test him out first.'
Grinning savagely, Griffin was about to step within ten meters of Fang Xingjian and enter the envelopment of the Reduced Force Field. With a swing of the longsword in Fang Xingjian's hand, a whirlwind gushed out. A part of it was like a tornado made of sabers and swords heading towards Griffin, while the other part brought his body back.
A series of crisp clanging sounds rang out, and the sword Qi tornadoes were intercepted by Griffin with his bare hands. Slashes after slash landed on his hands, letting out a series of metallic clanging sounds.
"Lad, surrender obediently. The First Prince is so magnanimous that he can still take you in as his disciple. If you continue to be so stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless. "
Fang Xingjian let out a cold snort. With each step he took, small pits would be left on the ground. The huge reactionary force pushed his body forward, and with the sword Qi tornadoes circling around him, his movements became increasingly faster.
He moved about 15 meters around Griffin, moving up and down at a speed as fast as a phantom. No matter how much Griffin tried to dodge left and right, he was unable to get within ten meters of Fang Xingjian.
The area within ten meters was the location of the Reduced Force Field. Before he could ascertain the limits of his opponent's strength, Fang Xingjian would definitely not take a step closer to his opponent's Reduced Force Field.
As he moved about, streams of air circled around him. His longsword slashed out continuously, and a series of white sword Qis slashed out towards Griffin, who was dashing about wildly.
With a crisp bang, the sword Qis that Fang Xingjian had slashed out were once again shattered. Griffin said angrily, "Lad, do you only know how to dodge and dodge like this?!"
Fang Xingjian turned a deaf ear to Griffin's words and continued to move about at high speed, leaving behind a series of afterimages. The Ice Age Meditation Art circulated crazily in his mind, trying to determine every piece of information about his opponent.
'After consecutively shattering sixteen streams of sword Qis, his hands are starting to tremble a little.
'Every time he shatters two streams of sword Qis, he needs to change hands to rest.
'He's panting.
'His reactions have slowed down, and so has his speed.
'This guy's strength is around 70 points. If he were to use his Reduced Force Field, he wouldn't be able to completely capture my body …'
On the other hand, Griffin was getting more and more astonished. He saw that Fang Xingjian was surrounded by streams of sword Qis, and regardless of whether it was his movement speed or the speed of his sword attacks, they were all like a raging storm. Griffin was gradually unable to see his opponent's sword attacks clearly.
Another ten streams of sword Qis tore through the air, slashing out with a series of sharp whistling sounds. Griffin tried to block them in a flurry, but in the end, one of the sword Qis changed direction halfway and brushed past his neck, leaving behind a trace of blood. This scared him half to death.
'Damn it, has this guy been training in the sword since he was in his mother's womb?' Griffin let out a low bellow, "Fang Xingjian, seeing that you're brimming with talent, I'll let you off today. You better think about joining the First Prince's side. Don't choose the wrong path."
After saying that, he let out a loud bellow, and his Reduced Force Field was like an air bomb, instantly shattering the surrounding sword Qis. He was like a cheetah, dashing out in the direction of the First Prince.
"Hmph." Fang Xingjian looked coldly at the escaping Griffin. In that short period of probing, he had already seen through his opponent's abilities.
'Strong on the outside but weak on the inside, unable to withstand a single blow. As expected, as a master in creating Divine Weapons, he's not good at fighting.'
Fang Xingjian stomped hard on the ground with both feet, creating a deafening sound and sending rocks flying in all directions. At the same time, he swept out with his longsword, and countless atmospheric dragons shot out, wrapping around his body as he dashed out.
Swoosh!
The air was as if a banshee was shrieking, and the atmosphere was trembling crazily. Griffin turned his head and saw that a longsword had already arrived three inches away from his forehead, bringing with it a cold gleam. Griffin was so frightened that his pupils instantly constricted to the size of a needle.
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