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1693 Liberation! The Holy Sword of Victory

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The strong wind and the resentful spirits all dissipated as if they were covered up at this moment.

At the scene, everyone's eyes fell on a sword held in Wu Yan's hand.

There is no way, that sword is really eye-catching.

The hilt of the sword is dark blue, with gems inlaid on the top. The sword jaw is made of gold. It is extremely dazzling and dazzling, and even more dazzling, it is a sword blade.

At first glance, it is eye-catching and a silver-white sword blade flashing with a cold arc, but if you look closely, you can find that the silver-white sword blade will occasionally flash with bright gold-like light.

There is no doubt that it is an extremely attractive sword!

At the same time, it is also a sword that will never make people doubt its sharpness!

The academy, Ishtar and the other two felt a faint threat from the dazzling sword.

"What the hell is going on?" The headmaster's expression began to become shady and unstable.

"What did Wuyan do? Why did he suddenly become so strong? What was that sword?..."

The principal, who thought about this, did not realize that his attitude towards speechlessness had changed.

If the dean had just regarded Wu Yan as a student, had talent and could see him, but was still a terrifying young man, then at this moment, the dean had already regarded Wu Yan as a respectable opponent without realizing it.

It’s a pity that for Wu Yan, no matter what the principal treats him as, it has no effect.

"Didn't you say it?" Holding a dazzling holy sword in his hand, he stomped on the ground silently, and his body appeared above the heads of the Academy and Ishtar as if teleported.

"Now, there is no time to think about so many things..."

The headmaster, Ishtar's eyes suddenly shrank.

The holy sword in Wuyan's hand suddenly danced, bringing out a series of shrill sounds of breaking through the air, and also bringing out a series of sharp sword lights, and greeting the key points of the college director in an all-in-one manner.

Once this is stabbed into one of the swords firmly, the Academy Principal will undoubtedly die!

He noticed the shadow of death brought by the extremely sharp sword light. The Academy Director's eyes were also slightly stern. The powerful magic power in his body surged out and all rushed into Ishtar's body.

Ishtar's delicate body shook, and black fog-like resentment spirits surged out from all parts of his body, like shadows, and were dancing rapidly in the Academy Director and Ishtar's Shao.

"Bang bang bang bang bang————!"

All the sword lights falling from the sky fell on the dancing resentful spirits. Amid the muffled sounds, they burst out one by one.

Accompanied by the sharp sword light burst out one by one, the ground seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy pressure where Ishtar stood, and traces were nearly half a meter deep. Even two deep footprints were left at Ishtar's foot.

But in an instant, the muffled sound from above the head disappeared, and the resentful spirits were no longer ignited.

I saw that the holy sword in Wuyan's hand suddenly turned, and countless sword lights condensed together like lightning. The vast magic power surged out of Wuyan's body like a flood, allowing the holy sword to pass through an extremely tricky arc, like lightning, magically avoiding the resentful spirits and stabbing hard at the Academy's throat.

Seeing that Wu Yan showed no mercy at all, the move caused death to others. Angry expression flashed through the college director's eyes. The vast magic power formed a "mind power", covering a resentful spirit and pulling it to the front of his throat.

"Bang————!"

The tip of the Holy Sword was suddenly stabbed into the throat of the academy's "mind power" and the resentful spirit used as a shield, which exploded heavily.

Wuyan's eyes also saw a hint of surprise when the college director actually used this method to resist his attack.

"Correction!"

At this time, Ishtar suddenly raised one of his hands, aimed his palm at Wuyan, and a thick black mist emerged from it, and silent roaring resentful spirits flew out, and rushed towards Wuyan.

A fishy smell penetrated into Wuyan's nose, causing Wuyan's face to sink. The holy sword in his hand was not negligent, and he slashed out with one sword and one sword.

"Puff————!"

As soon as the sharp slash hit the coming vengeful spirit, it instantly dissipated the vengeful spirit into volcanic ash-like powder.

"Puchi phuchi phuchi phuchi phuchi-----!"

As the slashes fell fiercely on the vengeful spirits, the sound of tearing sounds resounded.

With a painful expression, the resentful spirits were first cut in half under the slash of the holy sword, and then turned into ashes and dissipated.

Over time, the resentment became less and less, and the expression of the principal, Ishtar, became more and more surprised.

"That sword..." The college leader stared at the holy sword in Wuyan's hand with surprise.

"I can actually touch Queen Ishtar's resentful spirit so many times, but it still has no impact at all?"

Although Ishtar's vengeful spirit is not truly corrupt, it still has its existence that can block it.

But after so many contacts with those vengeful spirits with such strong corrosion, they have no influence at all. The sword blade is still dazzling, and this is the first time the principal has seen it.

"The Wind King Enchantment (i female i private bleair)————!"

Suddenly, a cold shout spread in the air.

The college director and Ishtar had not reacted yet. Above the head, the dazzling holy sword body suddenly rolled up with a whirlwind.

Immediately afterwards, a violent impact of ten meters, like a tornado burst out from the Saint Sword's sword, flashed through the space, dispersing all the resentful spirits wherever they passed, and hitting the academy and Ishtar.

"Bang————!"

Such a powerful impact directly dispersed a group of resentful spirits, and led the principal and Ishtar to fly backwards. If the principal had not supported the bodies of the two of them with their "mind power" in time, they would have probably both of them directly hit the ground.

"Thief!" Ishtar was so angry that he had never thought that he would fall into such a miserable field.

"Ad, give me the magic, I will summon the second army!"

The principal did not object, and directly extended his hand toward Ishtar.

But at this moment, the surrounding ground, trees, buildings and even the world seemed to suddenly turn into a dream, and a brilliant golden light flashed.

The headmaster's hand that had just reached out paused, and his pupils gradually shrank. It was not until it shrank to the size of a needle point that he slowly turned his head and looked in the silent direction.

The center of the world with dazzling golden light was wearing a dark blue knight robe, and silent hands covered with silver-white armor, holding a sword in his hands, lifting the holy sword in his hand over his head.

Suddenly, golden streams of light rose around, like meteors, flowing towards the holy sword in Wuyan's hand and injecting into the holy sword.

As streams of light poured into the holy sword, the holy sword turned into a ray of light and shone in the center of this world.

It was not until the holy sword turned into a ray of light that Wu Yan raised his head. The pair of burgundy pupils met the eyes of the college director and Ishtar, and a expression that seemed to be remembering the dying person appeared on his face.

In an instant, a fatal sense of crisis surged into the hearts of the principal and Ishtar.

"Ed!" Ishtar screamed in panic.

"Magic! Magic!"

"Drink!" The calm image of the college president also disappeared, blue veins swelled up on his forehead, and magic power surged out in his body, absorbed by Ishtar.

The next moment, the headmaster and Ishtar were covered with vengeful spirits that were thick enough to match the clouds.

The next moment, Wuyan closed his eyes and slashed the light in his hand heavily.

"Sword of Victory (excalibur)————!"

For a moment, all the people who were closer to the headmaster's mansion saw it.

A dazzling beam of light with a diameter of ten meters suddenly shot out, staying in the space for less than a second, then shaking the atmosphere and rubbing the space. While arousing layers of violent wind and waves, it swept across the principal's mansion.

Not long after, a huge protective barrier composed of crystals fluctuated out in the space around the light beam, covering the direction of the head of the head's mansion, and a more violent light flashed inside the protective barrier.

Immediately...

"Boom-----!"

In the translucent protective barrier, a deafening thunder sounded loudly in the fierce light, carrying a shocking wind and wave that could destroy everything, raging wildly within the protective barrier.

The ground collapsed, trees and stones flew together, and the principal's mansion completely turned into ashes under the impact of the light beam, but the strong wind was still unyielding, and it still destroyed everything in the protective barrier.
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