Of course, it was not just the leaders in the city and school who came to watch this game. On the other side of the cliff, Reno from Class 252, and Shuyi stood on the cliff with his head held high and his chest held high. Behind them were a few of the same nobles, and behind them were some civilian knights who nodded and bowed. ≥

Seeing that Fang Xingjian destroyed Barbara and five other people in turn, Renault laughed first: "This Fang Xingjian is really interesting, very interesting.

When we fight him tomorrow, I must play with him."

"Is it interesting?" Xiu Yi said with a cold look: "There are only two possibilities for him to do this. One is that he has given up the game, and the other is that he feels that he can beat the other party even if he is missing five people."

"Oh?" Renault touched his chin and said, "Although Class 253 is one year behind our Class 252, if you want me to deal with them, and the stupid big man in their class, it will be difficult to wipe them out by one person.

Hehe, it seems that Fang Xingjian thinks he has the same strength as me?"

Xiu Yi said expressionlessly: "Who knows? Most of the knights who have just changed their positions and practiced the killing method will make great progress because of their strength, and have some illusions that they should not have, thus misjudging their own strength.

As for whether Fang Xingjian is too arrogant or whether he has been so strong in one month, you will know."

"Hehe, is it more than four years for me to practice in a month?" Renault licked his lips and showed an excited expression: "If this is true, it would be even more interesting. Only by defeating such a genius will it really make people excited."

...

Just as everyone was surprised by the action of Fang Xingjian, on the other end of the battlefield, in front of the fortress belonging to Class 253, all ten knights in knight outfits were ready.

The leader was so terrifyingly tall, 2.5 meters tall, and his forearms alone were as thick as an ordinary person's waist. He looked like a huge Vajra that looked like a human.

He is the leader of Class 253, Claude, the district-selected champion three years ago. He is a talented monster with four innate expertise when he was born.

Although he has been worshipping Huangquan Valley since he was a child, he has never practiced the poison technique.

However, his physical fitness is extremely perverted. He is not only born, but also nourished by countless poisons and tonics in the Huangquan Valley since childhood.

He just reached level 19 this year, but his five quality attributes have all exceeded 70 points. Moreover, because of the existence of four innate specialties, he has a long physical strength, is invincible for all poisons, and is extremely powerful. Even the cuticle is thick like rhinoceros skin, and ordinary blunt attacks are almost completely ineffective.

This is a natural battlefield hero, and his death whirlwind profession, can be called a meat grinder on the battlefield.

A cruel smile appeared on his dark face, and he licked his teeth and said, "Everyone, so many viewers come to watch the game today, they are all watching the Storm Swordsman. Hehe, a little boy who has just changed his job for a month also wants to ride on our heads to shit and piss.

But it’s good, as many big people look at it, as long as we perform well enough, we can sell it at a good price after a few years after leaving the academy."

As he said that, he raised his short axes on his left and right hand, and shouted: "Hahahaha, let me get them all, I will be responsible for breaking the boy of Storm Sword Hero! "

Seeing Claude rushing out like a tank alone, the other team members looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

A archer sighed, "I know..."

A blue-haired knight holding a long sword smiled: "Why are you sighing when you know it? You rush around and crush your opponent with the absolute strength gap. Isn't this the boss's style always?"

The other team members also laughed. Obviously, compared with Renault and Shiuyi's Class 252, and Claude's Class 253, led by Claude, almost no distinction between nobles and civilians, and they get along more harmoniously with each other.

All the players followed under the command of the Blue-haired Swordsman. The Blue-haired Swordsman smiled and said, "Do you still remember what we looked like when we first started participating in the class competition three years ago."

"Of course." said a man with a cape who kept traveling through the shadows: "I was abused for a year. If there was no new membership, we would have been abused to death."

"Hehe." The blue-haired swordsman smiled and said, "Is Fang Xing Jian? Is there any way to reverse this situation when you are a Storm Sword Master? Because of the absolute gap brought by time and the absolute gap in strength, do you have a way to overcome it?"

Walking along the way, without seeing any enemy at all, the blue-haired swordsman touched his chin and said, "Sure enough, they chose to defend the fortress than to take the initiative to get out?

Because of the absolute gap in strength, they want to drag the fortress, rely on the territory to fight, or even delay the draw?"

He advanced for another minute. Although he had a judgment on the opponent's tactics, the blue-haired swordsman still commanded his teammates in an orderly manner, moving forward step by step, and constantly conducting reconnaissance according to conventional tactics along the way.

But they encountered no attack until they arrived in front of the fort.

"What's going on? The captain should have arrived, right? Why is there no sound of fighting?"

He had long been used to captain Claude rushing into the enemy group like a rhino and causing a big upside down. They then encircled and wiped out their opponents from behind.

But today's battle situation seems to be something wrong.

When everyone came to the front of the fortress, they saw Claude standing there as blankly as if he was 2.5 meters tall.

The blue-haired swordsman glanced at the direction of the fortress, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said with uncertainty: "Hey, hey, Claude, this is what you did? How long did it take to deal with the five people on the other side?"

The little giant Claude shook his head: "It's not me, be careful, don't move."

Everyone was slightly surprised when they heard this. They all knew that among Claude's innate expertise, there was a beast intuition called the intuition of the wild beast, which could premonition the existence of danger and murderous intent, and they were extremely sensitive. With this, they had overcome many difficulties.

But this was the third time that Cloud took such a care of the matter.

At this moment, Zhou Yong's curse sounded again.

"Fang Xingjian! You bastard!"

"What are you watching? Kill this guy quickly and you will win!"

"Go up, come and push this fortress away, we all surrender!"

Hearing Zhou Yong's curse, everyone in Class 253 was slightly stunned. The blue-haired swordsman frowned and said, "Internal strife? Or a trap?"

Just when the people in Class 253 felt extremely confused, Fang Xingjian, who had been cross-legged in self-study, shook his body slightly, and he floated up like a willow leaf and landed on the ground.

There was a quiet smile on his face, his eyes were like Zhang and not Zhang, as if there were countless mysteries.

He raised his finger and pointed it at the people in Class 253 one by one.

Claude spat and said with a grin, "You are the Xinyun ghost who has been appointed as the Storm Swordsman? What the hell are you doing?"

"It's nothing, these people on the ground have nothing to do with you." Fang Xingjian pointed to the last person as if they were points. He smiled and walked over, and said slowly in his mouth: "Except for four swords here, the rest of you will leave the field first."
Chapter completed!