Although the battle between the eldest prince and the dean and Huang Lin was very powerful, the speed from beginning to end was too fast, which made almost no one in the entire academy notice.

But when the dean returned to the office, he found that Manny, the librarian who had helped Fang Xingjian, had stood there at some time.

The dean asked, "Why did you remember to come to me?"

"Old man, I have seen Fang Xingjian from beginning to end." Manny didn't look like he was usually slick at this time. He spoke seriously, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"From a civilian, step by step with his own talent and hard work."

"I watched him practice for more than 20 hours a day."

"Watch him to endure other people's rolling eyes and ridicule."

"Watch him become the Storm Swordsman."

"Look at him just beat Griffin to the point of running away."

"I don't think I can continue to be so decadent."

President Jackson's eyes became excited, and he looked at his son and said, "Manny, I never thought... You have been decadent since you failed the state election more than ten years ago. You never thought you could be inspired by Fang Xingjian and rise again."

Manny said calmly: "It's too early to talk about rising. My talent is only ordinary compared to those real monsters. But seeing that the little ghosts are fighting so hard now, I don't want to remain silent anymore. Old man, I will take some time to recover from my state. You can leave the work of the library to others."

"Okay, okay." Dean Jackson showed a satisfied smile on his face: "As long as you are no longer decadent, you can do whatever you want." At this moment, the super strong man who was fighting head-on with the eldest prince seemed to have instantly become an old neighbor who pampers his son.

...

That night, Fang Xingjian sat cross-legged in the quiet room of the villa. While ripples were circulating all over his body, his brain was fully engaged in the Glacier Meditation Method, constantly increasing his proficiency in his mind.

His mind was calm and cold, and he kept thinking about what happened today.

It took him two hours to open his eyes and let out a long breath of turbid air.

‘The upgrade of the mind method is still too slow.’

‘If you have uneven minds, your mind will be difficult to settle.’

Fang Xingjian knew that his mental skills were full now because the old woman Rebecca from Tracia's family and the eldest prince caused him to be disturbed, which made him feel distracted, but he could not kill them completely.

Then he began to think about his next path of cultivation.

Now there are only four years and two months left before the five-year period, and there are still eight months left before the next state election.

Huang Lin and the others have already figured out how to deal with weapons, and it is not his turn to do so.

Now, except for the mental method and killing method, he practices himself for 24 hours.

The Tailan Feng Sword, which is the killing method, is already at level 18. He believes that he can be at level 20 in a few days. Even if the maximum level is more than 20, he can reach level 2 in less than a month. Then it is time for him to make a new cultivation plan.

‘The teacher told me not to upgrade at the moment. This is a very correct strategy. Each level of the Wind Shadow Sword God provides 11 points of speed and quality growth. I upgraded from level 10 to level 19, which can improve 99 points of speed and quality, and increase my speed to a terrible level.

But in that case, I will improve my speed quality again. By then, if I exceed 180+, every point of improvement will consume more than 180,000 potential. Unlike now, the speed of more than 700, every point of improvement will only consume 70,000 potential.’

But it is obvious that Fang Xingjian cannot keep dragging on the level so much. Although Huang Lin asked him to hold it in for a year or two, he knew his own affairs. He only had four years and two months, and when level 10 to level 19, the average time for ordinary knights to spend 1 year.

Fang Xingjian gave himself half a year to level 19. If he wants to reach level 19 before the state election next year, he must start working hard to level 19 in two months.

‘There are only two months left to give me a small amount of potential to improve my attributes. Two months later, I will upgrade with all my strength and reach level 19 before the state election.’

‘Then… I have to think of ways to increase my daily potential income.’

‘Although my daily potential is more than ten times that of ordinary people, it is still too little for two months.’

'But I have learned almost all the cultivation methods mastered by the college. If you want to increase your potential by increasing your new non-repetitive cultivation methods, you must learn swordsmanship from other places...'

Just as Fang Xingjian was thinking, his ears trembled slightly, and he could hear the slight vibration sound in the air.

Tailan Feng Sword is a sword technique that uses sword techniques to control the airflow. Fang Xing Sword's grasp of the airflow is extremely accurate. He saw him exerting a little force under his feet, and his whole body floated up as if he had lost weight. Then a figure flashed and disappeared into the secret room.

Outside the villa door, Jack and Anthony knocked on the door. Looking at the maid who was poking his head out, Jack said impatiently: "Let's look for Fang Xingjian, there is something urgent."

"But sir is practicing in a quiet room." The maid said timidly: "Master Huang Lin has given instructions that no one can disturb you when sir."

"But our matter is very urgent! Tomorrow is the final registration deadline for the class battle. Do you know? Kaunitz hasn't come to school this month, and I heard that he will be fired.

Only eight of us participated. We were already at the bottom of the competition last month, but this time we were still eight of us, and we were eliminated in the first round. Do you know how miserable the punishment for the three-place finish is?

Not only will subsidies be deducted, but also the cultivation resources must be reduced. Moreover, these rankings must be reported to the Empire!"

If you report to the empire, you will naturally enter the files of the Knights Association, which will have a great impact on the future of each Knight. Moreover, the reduction of resources can be obtained from the family for other nobles, but for Jack, Anthony and the others, it is a huge weakening.

On the contrary, if you can achieve good results in the class competition, you will not only get more resources, but also get the attention of all kinds of big shots in school.

Of course, due to the difference in job transfer time, it is generally difficult for lower grades to defeat higher grades. Their pursuit is more to defeat classes that are about years older than themselves, or to have amazing performances when fighting against higher grades.

Now, Class 256, where Fang Xingjian is located, is missing Fang Xingjian and Kaunitz, and is young and is naturally unsightly.

"Okay." Anthony, who was standing beside him, patted Jack, and said softly: "We don't have to see the Star Sword, but can you please tell him after he has finished practicing, we have come to him."

"Well... OK... I will tell you about it." The maid nodded and said seriously.

At this moment, the three of them felt a whirlwind sweeping by at the same time. As the white sword energy dissipated in the air, Fang Xingjian's figure fell from the air and slowly appeared in front of the three people present.

Fang Xingjian said lightly: "Class Competition?"

"Yes, Xingjian." Seeing Fang Xingjian appear, Jack was immediately excited: "The first class competition was a month after the transfer. We had just learned the killing method. The old students had studied the last year more than us. We could not beat them at all, and they were eliminated in the first round.

You have been appointed as Storm Sword Hero. You must participate in this class competition with us and teach those bastards a lesson."

Anthony on the side said, "Star Sword, if you are very busy, it doesn't matter if you don't come. I heard from Lord Huang Lin that your practice is at a critical moment."

"Class competition? Fighting with other students?" Fang Xingjian touched his chin and said to himself: "Every student here comes from different places and has learned the swordsmanship in various schools and colleges. If I can learn more swordsmanship by fighting with them, I can increase my potential every day.

But they usually use killing methods in combat... They have to think of additional ways..."

Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the two people who were looking forward to it, and said, "The teacher has indeed made me concentrate on my practice and not care about other things in the academy. However, my killing method has improved a little now, and I do need actual combat to test the sword technique.

I will participate in this class competition.”

"That's great!" Jack laughed: "I was bullied by those old guys last time, Xingjian, this time you must help us teach them a lesson, hahahaha, you are the trump card in our class now."
Chapter completed!