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Chapter 1470: Facing the Great Sword Master (two in one)

If you have something urgent to go out, today I will not divide the chapters.

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"You guys come together, I'm really in a hurry!"

After Xin Han finished speaking, he snapped his fingers again regardless of the fear of the crowd on the stage. In an instant, all the skeleton soldiers rushed to climb up the stage.

"Ah..." Shocking sounds came one after another.

"stop......"

"Stop..."

At this moment, let alone the seniors of the Ministry of Magic who were just calling the numbers, even the freshmen who were sitting firmly on the stage just now were scared.

The mentors of the Dou Qi Department took out their weapons and activated the Dou Qi, and various Dou Qi rays appeared on the weapons.

The remaining mentors of the magic system, besides making Xin Han stop loudly, were singing magic.

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

But at this time, there is no low-level magic. He summoned an army with a snap of his finger. Damn it is a forbidden spell?

A skeleton soldier will emit a ray of darkness, the aura of the undead. The darkness and the aura of the undead gather together, and the darkness that soars into the sky, the aura of the undead is like the arrival of the demon god in hell.

This momentum instantly alarmed the entire Starry Sky Academy. A fire light soared into the sky from the center of Starry Sky Academy and instantly flew over the arena. The person who came was the dean of Starry Sky Academy, "Saint of Fire", Mellon.

At this time, Melan looked at the source of these dark auras, and it turned out to be thousands of skeleton soldiers. Although he was not afraid of these things, the scene of these skeleton soldiers crowding together like ants and rushing towards the stage also made him frown.

At this time, Faya had woken up from the shock and shouted to Xin Han: "Arthur, stop..."

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

At this time, the vice president of the college, Monroe, the "Wind Sword Master", also arrived at the scene. With the director and deputy director present, the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Teacher Faya hurried over and told the story.

After listening to Faya's remarks, Monroe coldly glanced at the teachers and students of the Dark Magic Ministry. Claude's witch looked a bit unnatural when she saw Monroe.

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

After saying that, he suddenly pointed to a knife and swept it straight out. A fighting spirit like a sword was ejaculated from his five fingers, instantly cutting off the nearly 100 skeleton soldiers who had climbed up to the platform in front of him, turning them into broken bones.

His power immediately made the students who were frightened just now cheer, and even the students and teachers in the Department of Fighting Qi looked at Monroe with admiration and cheered loudly.

Xin Han's face darkened. He could see the teachers and students of the Dark Magic from Monroe, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, but this look made him feel particularly unhappy.

Moreover, the vice president took action to solve these dead bone skeletons, and it would be fine if he pretended to behave, but he was not the kind of person who only cared about himself but did not make people happy.

But what does that mean? Do you want to show off by stepping on yourself?

Monroe looked at Xin Han's unhappy eyes and showed a sneer: "Zaozi, do you have any objections?"

Xin Han didn't say anything. He looked at the ignorant vice president and smiled. When he snapped his fingers again, the earth trembled again. In terms of amplitude, it was many times greater than the vibration just now.

Countless skeleton soldiers emerged from the ground again, and this time, tens of thousands emerged in the first wave. Moreover, the skeleton soldiers who appeared this time were holding rusty sword weapons, wearing tattered armor and clothes, standing in murderous positions one by one.

Suddenly, several horses neighed, and with a "boom" sound, the earth cracked open. A skeleton horse shining with the fire of the undead jumped out of the ground with a skeleton knight holding a long sword.

After the horse arrived at the ground, the man stood up and made another loud neigh. I really don’t know that the horse’s vocal cords might have been rotten, and it was neighing from where it made another neigh.

As the horse's neigh became louder, there was a loud bang everywhere in the arena, and hundreds of places on the ground were blown away, thus jumping out of the knight riding a skeleton horse inside.

The dean, "Saint of Fire", Melan frowned, as if he had thought of something. He was about to stop him, but suddenly he felt someone was patting him. When he turned around, he saw Jordan Carter appeared silently behind him at some point, shaking his head at him with a smile.

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

The old dial dealer had already set up an invisible soundproof magic barrier around him and Mellon. He was not afraid of being heard by others. He immediately smiled and whispered:

"Someone has bullied me at the doorstep. My student was pointed at the nose and scolded. How can the old man do it after he doesn't come?"

He pretended to be angry and gasped for a while and then said, "Don't worry about this matter, let Arthur vent his anger, let's talk about it, a great swordsman dares to scold my student. If he hadn't represented that person, even the Sword Saint would have fallen here now!"

Mellon said in surprise: "Teacher, Arthur has just been involved in magic for a semester. How could he be Monroe's opponent?"

The old dial dealer said mysteriously: "Don't worry, you are not giving it to me for nothing. I'll tell you what's going on. In short, it's definitely not him who suffers!"

Millen sighed softly: "Teacher, it's better not to have too stiff relationships with them!"

The old dial dealer glared at Mellon: "Can you teach me? I'll call you a teacher?"

Millen smiled bitterly and whispered to the wrong person, then turned around and quickly explained that all the teachers and students on the platform would retreat and retreat a little further away to avoid hurting the innocent.

The dark creatures summoned by the dark mage all form contracts through spells and are controlled by the mage and will not attack others casually. However, if you have to stand around the target, you will be worthy of being injured by the pond fish.

The teachers and students on the stage were all evacuated to the distance below the stage. It is worth mentioning that the senior who took the initiative to stand up and teach Xin Han a lesson was so scared that he couldn't move.

When others went to help him, they found that this guy was already scared and the smell made others unwilling to step forward. In the end, Gegewu thought he had lost someone for him and kicked him off the stage.

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

The deputy director seemed to be very confident in himself. When he saw Mellon and asked someone to step down, he sneered:

"It just so happened that I taught this ungrateful mischief and drove him out of the academy by the way, so that others could know that not anyone could enter the gate of the 'Starry Empire Academy'!"

When he talked about Star Empire Academy, many teachers from Mellon frowned.

The Starry Sky Academy has existed for tens of thousands of years before the founding of the Empire and is an independent existence. The Starry Sky Empire has been trying to control this ancient academy with a long history and in its empire field.

The shadow of the empire is also behind this Vice President Monroe, but the empire's plan is not what most teachers and students in the academy want to see.

Xin Han stood with his hands on the high platform, glanced at Monroe with a contemptuous look, and then said lightly: "Are you finished speaking?"

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

Xin Han raised a finger and said coldly: "Beat him to death!" When he finished speaking, the raised finger had already pointed at Monroe, who was stroking towards him.

‘Swoosh, swosh, swosh’ Just as his finger pointed forward, at least hundreds of bone arrows flew from around the platform to Monroe, who was stroking forward.

The teachers and students in the distance from the audience were surprised to find that there were many skeleton archers among the skeleton soldiers at some point. They were bent their bows and arrows, constantly shooting bone arrows at Monroe.

Monroe's cultivation is at the peak of the great sword master. He is only one step away from becoming a sword saint, so how could he take this low-level magic summoned skeleton soldier seriously?

Although he felt that the skeleton soldier summoned by the boy in front of him was a bit special, he still didn't take it seriously. The moment the bone arrow reached his body, he suddenly burst out with a fighting spirit of protecting his body.

The cyan wind-type bucket air penetrates the body, shaped like a burning cyan flame.

The bone arrows shot into the blue flames and were instantly crushed by these body-protecting fighting spirits. In the eyes of others, the bone arrows seemed to be burned to ashes by the blue flames.

The bone arrows were continuous and they didn't feel like they were shooting at Monroe, but none of them could escape the fate of shattering. However, these bone arrows still slowed down his pace slightly.

Just as he slowed down, around the platform, Xin Han summoned the first wave of skeleton soldiers who did not hold weapons and climbed up the platform.

When the first skeleton soldier climbed to the edge of the platform, he did not go up, but grabbed the edge of the platform with his two bone palms, while the skeleton soldier behind him hugged its legs.

These skeleton soldiers held each other and dragged them down the stage, extending to more than ten meters away. The skeleton soldiers behind them were pulling back desperately, pulling the ladder formed by the dead bone straight.

At this time, more than a dozen such bone ladders were formed side by side, becoming a dead bone road.

The so-called time was soon, but when Monroe slowed down, the Dark Sword Avenue had already formed. By the time he was only five meters away from Xin Han, the skeleton soldiers rushing up from all directions had already climbed up the platform through the Dark Sword Avenue and rushed towards Monroe in rushing towards Monroe.

Monroe showed disdain on his face, and he still pointed like a knife, and suddenly swept out a blue fighting spirit like a sword. In an instant, a row of skeleton soldiers fell under the sword fighting spirit.

But the second row rushed up immediately.

Monroe's face showed a serious look. He saw that these skeleton soldiers holding weapons were far more powerful than those skeleton soldiers with bare hands before, and the gap in strength was as obvious as that of warriors and civilians.

He went on stage to kill the skeletons with bare hands and killed hundreds of them with one hand knife.

This time, a hand knife hit, but only a dozen in the front fell down. Although the skeletons in the back were injured, it did not affect their continued culling with their weapons.

Monroe Tiger roared and his body flashed quickly. This time, the others finally saw the strength of the "Wind-type Sword Master".

With the blessing of the wind-type fighting spirit, Monroe almost turned into phantoms, wandering around on the platform, constantly punching his fists.

At least a dozen skeleton soldiers were blown away by him every punch, and they burst into pieces in the air. However, there were too many skeleton soldiers coming up. The space that Monroe could move was getting smaller and smaller. I am afraid that if there was no other way, he would be flooded by these skeletons in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Monroe finally pulled out a green long sword with runes engraved from behind. As soon as the sword was released, the runes on the long sword shone brightly, forming a mysterious pattern and surrounding the long sword.

This vision was too obvious and was immediately recognized by some knowledgeable students.

"Oh my God, that's a magic weapon..."

"It turned out to be a magic pattern weapon, and it is indeed a great sword master..."

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

Monroe, holding a magical sword, was like a god descending to earth, majestic. With one sword, he slashed out his wind-type green fighting spirit and blessed it into a huge sword light several meters long. The sword light passed by the skeleton soldiers, and none of them could withstand it for a moment, and they were cut in half in an instant.

Monroe thought of killing Xin Han, but when he looked at Xin Han, he found that the student named "Arthur" had retreated to the edge of the 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 cleared the surrounding area about five meters in an instant.

Then he turned to Xin Han and continued: "Miscellaneous things are mixed things, you can't make any storms, so you'll die for me!"

After saying that, he shouted angrily: "Breaking the Wind Slash!"

A huge Dou Qi sword light spanned more than ten meters and directly rushed towards Xin Han on the edge of the platform.

All the skeleton soldiers along the way were crushed into pieces. Except for the old dick dealers, no one thought Xin Han could survive.

Faya and Stanshen even closed their eyes, not wanting to see this boy named Arthur fall down in front of them.

But at this moment, Xin Han raised the corner of his mouth and spit out two notes: "Come on the shield!"

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

The "Breaking Wind Slash" directly slashed on the bone shield, making a sound of metal collision. A sword mark several meters long and half a meter deep was cut from the bone shield. However, because the bone shield was one meter thick, it successfully blocked Monroe's killing move.

Xin Han smiled coldly: "Is this the only skill? Po Fengzhan scared me, but I still think the east wind is broken!"

Listening to the other party's teasing, Monroe rushed towards Xin Han as he faced the skeleton that had rushed up again.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword suddenly broke through the air and swept towards Monroe's side neck. The knife was quick and urgent, forcing Monroe to block it sideways.
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