Huang Lin let out a deep breath. Although he had been training with Fang Xingjian almost every day, and had a deep understanding of how fast Fang Xingjian had improved …
He had already tried his best to overestimate Fang Xingjian's abilities. However, when he saw Fang Xingjian performing a movement technique that transcended the speed of sound for the first time, his eyes were still filled with astonishment.
Transcending the speed of sound was not considered top-notch in terms of absolute abilities. 80% of Conferred Knights would be able to do this, and a small number of top notch first transition Knights would also be able to do it within a short period of time. Some of the top instructors in the academy would also be able to do it.
But how old were they? How many years had they been cultivating for? How long had Fang Xingjian been cultivating for?
To be able to transcend the speed of sound with his physical body after transitioning for just over a month … What kind of terrifying talent was this?
He exchanged a glance with Headmaster Jackson, who was beside him. Amidst their joy and admiration, a hint of terror seemed to have unknowingly appeared in the depths of their eyes.
This student of theirs seemed to be a little too powerful.
…
Just as Renault was sent flying by the sword and Fang Xingjian landed on the ground, Tresia's City Lord stood up abruptly. The chair he had been sitting on was shattered into pieces, turning into dust. It could be seen how astonished he was by the scene before him.
'A speed that transcends the speed of sound? Only sixteen years old? '
He turned to the servant beside him and asked, "Were there any other Windstorm Sword Heroes in history as strong as him?"
"After transitioning into a Windstorm Sword Hero, when encountering enemies of the same level, they were all undefeatable. However, it's not clear how fast they were."
Kirst's City Lord pondered for a long time before finally saying, "Bring me a brush and paper."
As a Conferred Knight and the head of a clan, Kirst's abilities were naturally able to transcend the speed of sound. However, how long had he cultivated to reach this stage? He remembered that after he had transitioned, he had cultivated for a total of six years before his physical body could transcend the speed of sound. How long had it been for Fang Xingjian?
He quickly wrote down a long list. On it were the materials he had gathered over the years in order to forge a Divine Weapon using the Bone Remains.
He handed the list of materials to the servant beside him and said, "In a moment, take my token and go to the manor to order the materials. Tomorrow, send them to Fang Xingjian as a gift for Lilia's discipleship."
The servant at the side received the list calmly and retreated to the back. The other servants had already swept the floor and brought a new chair for Kirst's City Lord to sit down.
Although Xiu Yi was the only one in Class 252 who had not fallen, Kirst's City Lord's thoughts were no longer on the competition.
Initially, the materials that he had collected were not of much use to him since the Remains had been sent away. However, after witnessing Fang Xingjian's amazing performance, he immediately decided to find an excuse to give them to him to strengthen their relationship.
There was no other reason.
To be able to surpass the speed of sound at the age of sixteen, and to be able to surpass the speed of sound a month after his job transition, such a young man truly had a bright future ahead of him.
"His abilities are probably in the top five amongst all the students. In another one or two years, Kirst will probably not be able to contain him."
In the entire Knight Academy, the strongest ones were of course the Headmaster and Huang Lin, the two Conferred Knights. However, there were also different levels amongst the other first transition Knights.
The senior instructors who had been cultivating for decades were considered the strongest.
Following them were the geniuses who had transitioned for seven or eight years, as well as some ordinary instructors.
Then there were the geniuses like Renault and Claude, who had only transitioned for a short period of time, as well as the senior students who had transitioned for seven or eight years.
Following them were the ordinary students who had been cultivating for three to four years.
The last and weakest batch were the Knights who had just transitioned in the last two years.
Even among Knights of the same level, there would definitely be differences.
But no matter what, how long had Fang Xingjian been cultivating for? The abilities he had displayed were already comparable to those geniuses who had been cultivating for seven or eight years in the second tier.
For the rest of the competition, even if they lost to those who had been cultivating for seven or eight years due to their disadvantage in numbers, Fang Xingjian's performance was already impeccable.
Many people felt that it was impossible for Fang Xingjian to win against the two strongest classes. After all, no matter how strong Fang Xingjian was, he was just one person. How many senior Knights did the other party have?
But even so, it did not lower their evaluation of Fang Xingjian. It was because his talent was too amazing.
Sighs rang out, as if expressing the thoughts of the countless people on the cliff.
…
Vivian was at a loss as she looked around. Those Elders, instructors, teachers, and Knights who were usually insufferably arrogant were all wearing expressions of astonishment as they discussed loudly.
But she could not understand what had happened.
She could only vaguely see sword light flashing, strong gales sweeping, and blurry human figures. She was unable to see the battle clearly. She could only see that after everything had stopped, eight Knights had fallen to the ground, unable to hold on, and Renault had vomited blood. Only Xiu Yi was left standing there, not knowing what to do.
'What on earth is going on?
'Why did it end just like that?
'Are those Knights all trash? They lost just like that?
'What on earth are you all so surprised about?!'
But no matter how much she screamed in her heart, it was useless. This was power, this was power. The weak did not even have the ability to know the truth. They seemed to be living in the same world as the strong, but they were actually living in two different dimensions.
In the front row of the Tresia Clan, the clan head's expression grew increasingly bitter, as if he had accumulated countless sorrows and difficulties. Beside him, Rebecca's eyes were wide open, filled with viciousness and viciousness.
'This little b * stard …'
The next moment, her eyes were fixed on Xiu Yi, as if hoping for a miracle to happen.
In the arena, Xiu Yi held onto his sword with both hands, his Steel Domain expanded, and countless force field shields floated before him. In addition to the Knight attire he was wearing, Xiu Yi's defense could be said to be top-notch amongst those in the first transition.
But even so, he did not feel any sense of security.
Before him, Fang Xingjian was a cyclone surrounded by sword Qis, lifting him up an inch from the ground. Fang Xingjian was like a Tempest God, looking at him coldly. He had not done anything, but Xiu Yi felt as if he was a naked sheep standing before him.
His techniques, specialties, attributes, and equipment seemed to be extremely weak before his opponent's extreme speed.
He could only console himself in his heart.
'It's fine. I have the Ring of Lightning.
'I've already activated the ring. As long as his longsword touches my sword, or slashes my Knight attire …
'As long as I win against the current him …'
Xiu Yi looked at the Knights who had fallen to the ground, then at Renault, who had been sent flying and was still unable to get up. His eyes shone with a fervent glow.
'As long as I win against him …'
"Hey," Fang Xingjian looked at Xiu Yi and suddenly spoke, "Are you from the Tresia Clan?"
Xiu Yi was stunned for a moment, but immediately nodded and said, "That's right. I'm Kaunitz's senior, Fang Xingjian. You've humiliated my clan, so today I'll …"
It was a pity that Fang Xingjian did not finish listening to him. When he heard that Xiu Yi was from Tresia Academy, he had already lost interest in him.
In the earlier battle of extreme speed, even Fang Xingjian had not been able to hold back in time and had taken down the eight Knights from Class 252. This had caused him to be unable to learn sword techniques from them.
And this Knight from Tresia Academy … He had long since stolen all of Tresia Academy's Nurturing techniques from Kaunitz and Zhou Yong.
Therefore, the metal can before him was hard and thick, and had no attraction to him at all.
Therefore, he did not listen to Xiu Yi's words. He did not even bother to look at him. With a flash of his silhouette, strong gusts of wind blew, and he turned into a tornado, dashing into the fortress.
In the inter-class competition, the victor would be judged by the number of fortresses they occupied.
And how could Xiu Yi possibly catch up to Fang Xingjian?
Therefore, he watched as Fang Xingjian dashed into the fortress and watched as the referee announced Class 256's victory.
What made him want to vomit blood was the audience's reaction.
"Tsk, didn't he just get rid of the last Knight?"
"Why did he let him off?"
"Could it be that this guy knows Fang Xingjian?"
"Oh, Xingjian let that Knight off?" The School of Sword Arts' Lambert shrugged and said, "Consider that Knight lucky. An attack that transcends the speed of sound … Just the thought of it hurts."
On the cliff, Hogan from the City Guards Institution shook his head and smiled, "Xiu Yi's luck is not bad." He could be considered an instructor in the academy, so he naturally knew the students.
Among the soldiers from the City Guards Institution, Ogden analyzed, "This is called giving face. Tresia Academy is a prestigious clan in Kirst. Although Xingjian is powerful, he still has to give them some face. That's why he let the last Knight off. "Let me tell you, there's more to this than meets the eye …"
Tresia Clan's clan head's expression seemed to have improved a little. He could not help but wonder if Fang Xingjian was trying to mend their relationship.
Rebecca, on the other hand, was so angry that her face turned red. She stood up abruptly, flung the table aside, and left.
"Trash!
"A bunch of trash."
Xiu Yi, who was in the arena, was extremely depressed. He had been defeated before the battle had even begun. He would rather Fang Xingjian defeat him personally than to end up like this.
Even if he were to say this, even if he were to explain that he had the confidence to defeat Fang Xingjian, no one would believe him.
This feeling made him feel so upset that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Fang Xingjian! Come back here! "
Of course, his furious bellow was taken by the crowd as the cry of a loser.
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