Chapter 1470 Confronting the Great Swordsman (2 in 1)

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"Come on together, I'm really in a hurry!"

After Xin Han finished speaking, he snapped his fingers again regardless of the terrified people on the stage, and all the skeleton soldiers rushed up the stage in an instant.

"Ah..." There were screams one after another.

"stop......"

"Stop..."

At this moment, not to mention the seniors of the Ministry of Magic who called out their names just now, even the freshman mentors who were sitting on the stage just now were terrified.

The instructors of the fighting qi department all took out their weapons and stimulated their fighting qi, and various colors of fighting qi radiated from the weapons.

The remaining instructors of the magic department, apart from loudly telling Xin Han to stop, a few were chanting magic.

These skeleton soldiers are the lowest-level magic of dark magic and undead magic. A skeleton soldier is equivalent to an ordinary human warrior, and they are not placed in the eyes of these swordsmen or magicians on weekdays.

But what kind of low-level magic is this at this time, people can summon an army with a snap of their fingers, is this a forbidden spell?

A single skeleton soldier will exude a dark and undead aura, and the darkness and undead aura of thousands of skeleton soldiers will gather together, and the darkness and undead aura that soars into the sky is like the arrival of a demon god from hell.

This momentum shocked the entire Starry Sky Academy in an instant. A flame shot up from the center of the Starry Sky Academy and flew to the sky above the arena in an instant. .

At this time, Myron looked at the source of these dark breaths, and it turned out to be thousands of skeleton soldiers. Although he was not afraid of these things, the scene of these skeleton soldiers huddled together like ants and scrambled to climb up the stage was also true. Let him frown.

At this time, Fa Ya had woken up from the shock, and shouted at Xin Han: "Arthur, stop quickly..."

Xin Han saw that it was almost done, shook his head, and snapped his fingers again, all the skeleton soldiers stopped in place.

At this time, the vice-president of the academy, the 'Wind Element Great Swordsman' Monroe also rushed to the scene,

With the presence of the principal and vice presidents, the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Dean Myron landed directly on the stage, looked around, and asked loudly, "Who can tell me what's going on!"

Teacher Fa Ya hurried over and explained what happened.

The 'Great Swordsman of the Wind' Monroe listened to Falla's narration, and first glanced coldly at the teachers and students of the Ministry of Dark Magic. Claude, Gargamel, looked rather displeased when he saw Monroe's eyes. nature.

Monroe snorted coldly, then turned to Xin Han and said, "How did a scum like you get into the academy?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly pointed his fingers into a knife, and swept out directly. A sword-like fighting spirit burst out from his five fingers, and instantly cut off all the nearly a hundred skeleton soldiers who had climbed up the high platform in front of him lazily. into pieces.

His power and power immediately made the students who were frightened just now cheer, and even the students and teachers of the fighting spirit department looked at Monroe with admiration and cheered loudly.

Xin Han's face darkened. He could see the teachers and students of the Ministry of Dark Magic from this monroe, with a trace of disgust in his eyes, but this kind of eyes looked at himself, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, the vice-principal took action to deal with these dead bones and skeletons, so it was fine to pretend to be aggressive.

But what does that mean? Want to step on yourself to show off?

Monroe looked at Xin Han's unhappy eyes and showed a sneer: "Chop Suey, do you have an opinion?"

Xin Han didn't speak, looked at the lifeless vice president and laughed, and snapped his fingers again, the earth trembled again, in terms of magnitude, it was many times bigger than that just now.

Countless skeleton soldiers drilled out of the ground again, this time tens of thousands emerged in the first wave, and this time the skeleton soldiers who appeared this time were holding rusty swords and weapons in their hands, wearing tattered armor and clothes, and each one was murderous. Stand still.

Suddenly, the horse neighed a few times, and the ground cracked open with a 'boom', and a skeleton horse, shining with undead fire, jumped out of the ground holding a skeleton knight holding a long knife.

After the horse reached the ground, the man stood up and neighed loudly again. I really don't know where the horse's vocal cords might be rotten, and where the neighing came from.

As the neighing of the horse became louder and louder, there were loud bangs everywhere in the arena, hundreds of places on the ground were blasted away, and the knight riding the skeleton horse jumped out of it.

The dean, "Saint of the Law of Fire" Myron frowned, as if he had thought of something, and was about to stop, but suddenly felt someone was patting him, turned his head, and saw Jordan Carter appearing silently at some point Behind him, she was shaking her head at him with a smile.

Myron immediately whispered: "Teacher, why are you here?"

The old disc dealer had already set up an invisible sound-proof magic barrier around him and Myron, and he was not afraid of being overheard when he spoke, so he smirked and whispered:

"Someone is bullying to the door of the house. My student is pointed at the nose and scolded. What will happen if the old man doesn't come?"

He pretended to be angry and gasped for a few breaths, and then said: "Don't worry about this matter, let Arthur speak out, a great swordsman would dare to scold my student, if he didn't represent that , even the Juggernaut is down here now!"

Myron was surprised: "Teacher, Arthur has only been exposed to magic for a semester, how could he be Monroe's opponent?"

The old disc dealer said mysteriously: "Don't worry, you, a junior, don't give it for nothing. I'll tell you what's going on in a while. In short, it's definitely not him who suffers!"

Myron sighed lightly: "Teacher, it's better not to make the relationship with that side too rigid!"

The old disc dealer glared at Myron: "Can you teach me? I'll call you a teacher!"

Myron accompanied him in a low voice with a wry smile, then turned around and hurriedly confessed that all the teachers and students on the high platform retreated to a place a little far away, so as not to hurt innocent people.

The dark creatures summoned by the dark mage are all contracted by spells, and they are all under the control of the mage. They will not attack other people casually, but if they stand around the target, they will deserve what they deserve if they are injured by Chi Yu.

The teachers and students on the stage all evacuated to a distance off the stage. It is worth mentioning that the senior who had taken the initiative to teach Xin Han to vent his anger on Gargamel just now was too frightened to move.

When others went to help him, they found that this guy was already scared to pee, and the smell made others reluctant to go forward. In the end, Gargamel thought he had lost himself, and kicked him off the stage.

If this guy hadn't just rolled down the steps, he might have fallen to his death due to the height of the platform, thus transforming into a member of the army of undead.

The deputy dean seemed to be very confident in himself. Seeing that Myron asked people to step down, he sneered and said:

"Just right, I will teach this ignorant bastard a lesson, and drive him out of the academy by the way, so that others can know that not just anyone can enter the gate of the 'Starry Sky Empire Academy'!"

When he mentioned Starry Sky Empire Academy, many teachers from Myron down frowned.

The Academy of Starry Sky had existed for tens of thousands of years before the establishment of the empire. It was an independent existence, and the Starry Sky Empire had been trying to control it in recent years. It was an ancient academy with a long history within its empire.

There is also the shadow of the empire behind the vice president of Monroe, but this kind of plan of the empire is not what most teachers and students of the college want to see.

Xin Han stood with his hands behind his back on the high platform, glanced at Monroe with contemptuous eyes, and then said lightly, "Are you finished?"

Monroe laughed, strode forward and reached out to grab Xin Han who was ten meters away.

Xin Han raised a finger, and said coldly: "Kill him to death!" When the words fell, the raised finger pointed at Monroe who was striding over.

'Whoo, whoosh, whoosh' at the moment his finger pointed forward, at least a hundred bone arrows flew from around the high platform to Monroe who was striding forward.

The teachers and students in the distance below the stage were surprised to find that there were many skeleton archers among the skeleton soldiers at some point, and they were bending their bows and setting arrows, and they kept shooting bone arrows at Monroe.

Monroe's cultivation is the pinnacle of a great sword master, and he is only one step away from becoming a sword master. How could he take the skeleton soldiers summoned by this low-level magic seriously.

Although he felt that the skeleton soldier summoned by the kid in front of him was a bit special, he still didn't take it to heart. The moment the bone arrow hit his body, he burst into a body-protecting fighting spirit.

The cyan wind element Dou Qi came out through the body, shaped like a burning cyan flame.

Those bone arrows shot into the blue flames, and were instantly shredded by the fighting spirit of the body protection. In the eyes of others, those bone arrows seemed to be burned to ashes by the blue flames.

Bone arrows shot at Monroe continuously, but none of them could escape the fate of being crushed. However, these bone arrows still slowed down his pace slightly.

And just as he slowed down, around the high platform, Xin Han summoned the first wave of unarmed skeleton soldiers to climb up the high platform.

When the first skeleton soldier climbed to the edge of the high platform, he didn't go up, but grabbed the edge of the platform with two white bone palms, and the skeleton soldier behind him hugged its legs.

These skeleton soldiers hugged one another and dragged them down the stage, extending to more than ten meters away. The skeleton soldiers behind them pulled back desperately, pulling the ladder formed by dead bones straight.

At this time, more than a dozen such bone ladders formed side by side, forming a dry bone road.

The so-called time is too late, but when Monroe slowed down, this avenue of dry bones had already formed. When he was only five meters away from Xin Han, the skeleton soldiers rushing up from all directions had already passed the avenue of dry bones and boarded the high platform, swarming rushed to Monroe.

Monroe showed disdain on his face, still pointed like a knife, and swept out a cyan battle aura like a knife gang, and instantly a row of skeleton soldiers fell under the sword gang aura.

But the second row rushed up immediately.

At this moment, Monroe's face was more or less dignified. He could see that the strength of these skeleton soldiers with weapons was far superior to that of the bare-handed skeleton soldiers before. The difference in strength was as obvious as that between soldiers and civilians.

Before he went on stage to kill those unarmed skeletons, he killed hundreds of them with a single hand knife.

But this time, with a knife in his hand, only the first dozen or so fell. Although the skeletons in the back row were injured, it didn't affect them waving their weapons and continuing to kill them.

Monroe let out a tiger roar, and his figure quickly moved. This time, the others finally saw the strength of the 'Wind Element Great Swordsman'.

Under the blessing of the wind-type grudge, Monroe almost turned into phantoms, wandering around on the high platform, punching fists non-stop.

At least a dozen skeleton soldiers were blown away by him with each punch, and they exploded into a pile of broken bones in the air. However, there were too many skeleton soldiers rushing up, and the space for Monroe to move was getting smaller and smaller. If there is no other way, they will be overwhelmed by these skeletons in an instant.

At this time, Monroe finally pulled out a blue long sword engraved with runes from behind. The moment the long sword was drawn out, the runes on the long sword shone brightly, forming a mysterious pattern, surrounding the long sword .

This vision was so obvious that it was immediately recognized by some knowledgeable students.

"Oh my god, that's a magic pattern weapon..."

"It turned out to be a magic-weave weapon, and it really deserves to be a great swordsman..."

When other students heard the magic-weave weapon, they all exclaimed, and even a freshman from a middle-class family sighed: "Even the worst magic-weave weapon is enough for our family to eat for a lifetime."

Monroe, holding the long sword of magic pattern, is like a god descending to the earth at this time, majestic and majestic. With one strike of the sword, the cyan fighting spirit of his wind element is released, and it is blessed into a huge sword light several meters long. This sword light passes over the skeleton soldiers , none of them could resist for a moment, they were cut in half in an instant.

Monroe was thinking of killing Xin Han with a sword, but when he looked towards Xin Han, he found that the student named 'Arthur' had retreated to the edge of the high platform with a sneer on his face.

"Do you think I can't kill you like this?" Monroe sneered, then held the sword in both hands, swept around, and instantly cleared the surrounding five meters.

Only then did he turn to Xin Han and continued: "The miscellaneous is just the miscellaneous, you can't make any troubles, die for me!"

After finishing speaking, he shouted angrily: "Break the wind!"

A huge sword glow of fighting spirit spanned a distance of more than ten meters, and directly slashed towards Xin Han on the edge of the high platform.

All the skeleton soldiers along the way were shattered into scum, and no one except the old disc dealer thought that Xin Han could survive.

Faya and Stan Shen even closed their eyes, unwilling to see this young man named Arthur collapse before their eyes.

But at this moment, Xin Han twitched the corner of his mouth and spit out two notes: "Shield!"

With the sound of these two notes, countless dead bones that were originally scattered all around flew towards him, and instantly condensed into a huge and thick bone shield, blocking Xin Han's body.

The 'Broken Wind Slash' cut directly on the bone shield, making a bang sound of metal colliding, and a sword mark several meters long and half a meter deep was cut on the bone shield, but since the bone shield was one meter thick, This time successfully blocked Monroe's ultimate move.

Xin Leng smiled coldly: "Is it just this little ability, Po Feng Zhan, I was taken aback, how dare I think Dong Feng Po!"

Listening to the other party's ridicule, Monroe stepped forward to face the skeleton that was culled again and rushed towards Xin Han.

Xin Han said indifferently: "I let you play for so long, this time it's my turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a long knife suddenly pierced the air and swept towards Monroe's side neck. The knife was so fast and urgent that Monroe had to block it sideways.

But Monroe didn't expect this block, and he was swept back a few steps by the opponent. When he saw the enemy clearly, he found that a skeleton knight had already rushed up the high platform along the bone road on a horse. The knife was exactly what the opponent cut.