During the days when Fang Xingjian was in a coma, Charlie encountered the darkest thing in his life.

In the small dark room, this time he sat in the seat of being interrogated.

My colleague from the past coughed and said slowly: "Charlie, I won't say anything extra. You understand our rules. Let's be honest, so it saves hard for brothers to do it."

Charlie said angrily: "I did nothing!"

"Haha, I did nothing, a good knight was lying on the hospital bed with wounds?" The colleague squinted his eyes and smiled: "We all know the truth, and we all know what methods we have. Why are you talking to me about this?"

As he said that, he stood up, looked at Charlie with a bright cold light, and said, "You have lost all the face of the association this time. Do you really think you can go to southern Xinjiang with peace of mind?

Let me be honest, what did you do with Fang Xingjian? Why has he not awakened yet?"

He said lightly: "Poison? The remains of the magic weapon? Or is it a special expertise and ability, how did it do it?"

Charlie's face seemed to be ten years older and sighed, "I said, I did nothing."

The colleague opposite him just sneered, obviously not believing in Charlie's trick at all.

He said lightly: "I don't want to say it, right? Then let's talk about it tomorrow."

As he said that, he walked out, leaving Charlie alone in the small dark room, pinching his hair and thinking wildly.

"what is going on?"

...

In this way, time passed day by day, and the news that Fang Xingjian was unconscious gradually spread throughout the academy.

The most painful thing is Charlie, because these days he has finally been interrogated more severely than Fang Xingjian.

Although there was no punishment or violence, the pressure like a mountain of Tai and the gentle squeezing of the upper echelons of the empire made him feel completely disappointed. In addition, the small amount of drinking water and porridge every day made his eyes darker, his body became weaker and weaker, and even his cheeks were sunken, becoming thinner at an astonishing speed.

After seven days, the entire academy learned about the destruction of Fang Xingjian, and Charlie also spent the darkest seven days of his life.

Until this day, the interrogation colleague walked in again, looked at Charlie with pity and said, "Fang Xingjian woke up. Today is your last chance. Let's call it out. What did you do?"

Hearing this, Charlie's face changed, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes: "What? Fang Xingjian woke up? Let me see him. Please make sure you let me see him and let me confront him in person. I really did nothing."

The two colleagues looked at each other and said, "Please ask for instructions."

...

In the ward, Fang Xingjian had woken up. His physical condition was really good. In addition, the college did not hesitate to treat him for financial resources, so his injuries had recovered.

But he did not open his eyes immediately, but looked at his attribute panel.

During this period, he first studied the villa in a secret cultivation, and then learned the sword skills in secret during the competition. Then he studied in a small dark room for 24 hours. In addition to the potential to temper the attribute effect, he obtained additional attributes because of some non-repeated sword skills in raising sword skills.

Of course, the Ripple has also been upgraded to another level due to the continuous practice of day and night. The fourth-level Sonic Sword Breath Ripple gives him 4 points each of his strength, endurance, reaction, and flexibility, and his speed increases by a full 8 points.

The daily potential has also increased again due to the additional set of non-repetitive cultivation methods.

Although the numerical value does not seem to have increased much, because the gap between each point of the numerical value is getting bigger and bigger, the strength of the Fangxing Sword has actually increased by a large part.

However, as there are fewer and fewer methods of raising additional attributes, and he can only rely on potential to increase attributes, the attributes will increase slowly and slowly in the future.

Name: Fang Xingjian Age: 16

Occupation: Wind Shadow Sword God

Level: 10

Strength quality: 54+4

Speed ​​quality: 83+4

Response quality: 53

Endurance quality: 46

Flexibility: 46

(The above attributes are the state where the sound sword breath ripple has been activated)

(+4 from a tenth of the endurance bonus of Perfect Muscle Specialty)

45 sets of swordsmanship

5 sets of swordsmanship

Tailan Feng Sword Level 20

Specialties: Sword genius, primary survival instinct, internal healing, internal practice, swordsman expert, high-sensitivity dynamic vision, extreme speed reflex, perfect muscle, primary violent, supreme sword intent (50/100)

Potential: 10,000 points are increasing every day

Ripple: Sonic Sword Breath Ripple Level 4

Heart Method: Glacier Age Meditation Method Level 2

Fang Xingjian looked at the supreme sword intent that appeared on the specialty panel and began to think about it.

The subsequent progress table obviously means that this supreme sword intent can evolve. At 50/100, Fang Xingjian thought about it and said that the right thing is that he has practiced a total of 50 sets of full-level sword techniques now, only Tailan Fengjian has not practiced these days, and has not been full-level.

‘Is this harsh? This specialty actually requires 50 sets of full-level swordsmanship, and it is impossible for ordinary people to do this in their entire lives.’

With a sense of curiosity, Fang Xingjian began to watch the introduction of the Supreme Sword Intent.

Supreme Sword Intention: born with sword bones, one can achieve one's own refinement. With the intention, you will be invincible in the world.

Any swordsman in the world can be learned at a glance, and learn it at once, which greatly increases the speed of practitioners learning swords. They can see through all the moves in the world, and see through the difference in the speed and reaction attributes of the two. The higher the speed and reaction attributes of the opponent, the lower the success rate.

This unique sword intent specialty actually increased Fang Xingjian's sword learning speed. He closed his eyes and thought slightly, and thousands of sword moves appeared in his mind. Obviously, the 50 sword techniques have already given him his own understanding of swordsmanship and become his own system.

If most of the sword techniques in the world are broken, broken, and then they are returned to the basic sword moves, they will basically not be able to escape the scope of these fifty sets of sword techniques, so he will learn any sword technique quickly.

The ability to see through moves is obviously a kind of ability to see through the flaws of the opponent's moves, but it will take only to know the specific effect of Fangxing Sword before it can be used.

What he was even more curious about was what effect this supreme sword intent would have if it was upgraded again.

At this moment, Huang Lin was the first to rush in, came to Fang Xingjian's bed, and asked, "Star Sword?"

Fang Xingjian opened his eyes, looked at Huang Lin and said, "Teacher, why are you back?"

"It's not because of that damn Charlie." Huang Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what did he do to you? I want him to give it back ten times."

"He..." Fang Xingjian was silent for a while, obviously chewing on the information in Huang Lin's words.

Huang Lin thought he was recalling the memories there, but he didn't interrupt him.

Fang Xingjian thought for a while, and suddenly saw the supreme sword intent on the panel, and immediately said, "Teacher, I suddenly have the expertise of the supreme sword intent." Speaking of this, he looked at the surrounding rooms and Huang Lin. A wonderful feeling arose, and the whole world seemed to have become a little different, but he couldn't see what was different.

"Supreme Sword Intent?" Huang Lin's face showed an expression of extreme surprise: "You have actually understood the artistic conception."

Artistic conception is a very special expertise. Every knight may understand it, and every knight may never learn it. Because everyone's artistic conception is different, their methods of understanding and upgrading artistic conception are also completely different.

So this is an artistic conception that cannot be inherited, cannot learn from each other, and can only rely on oneself to think about it.

Even Huang Lin, as Cost's master of swordsmanship, did not understand the artistic conception himself, because it really depends too much on luck and fate.

But it is also precisely because of the difficulty of understanding and upgrading the artistic conception that once you have it, the user's strength can often be greatly improved.

For example, the supreme sword intent of Fang Xing Sword, and the great prince's domineering realm.

Now that he heard that Fang Xingjian actually had the sword intent, Huang Lin became extremely surprised in an instant.

He said, "So you don't have to tell me what your artistic conception is. Just hide this secret yourself. It's best not to tell anyone, it will be your trump card."

Fang Xingjian nodded to show that he understood.

Huang Lin, who was standing beside him, said again: "Then what do you want to deal with Charlie?"

"Charlie?" Fang Xingjian frowned and said, "Teacher, what are your plans?"

Huang Lin immediately told the story of Charlie being expelled from the Royal Knights Association and exiled to the Southern Xinjiang: "After all, he is a titled knight and is of great use to the empire, so it is unlikely to execute him.

Not only will he be sent to southern Xinjiang allow him to serve the country, but he will never be able to come back in his life.”

"I understand, I'll deal with it like this."

After a while, after Huang Lin left, Anthony, Jack and Lilia rushed to visit Fang Xingjian. They chattered and formed a circle, caring about what was going on in Fang Xingjian.

"Teacher! Are those bastards giving you some tricks?" Lilia clenched her fists and said, "Is it that sarcastic, called Charlie? I told my dad to beat him hard."

Fang Xingjian shook his head and said, "It's okay. The association will handle it by itself."

At this moment, Dick, the instructor of Class 256, brought Ferdinand, Barbara, Robert and others to visit Fang Xingjian.

Dick looked at Fang Xingjian on the bed with a complicated face. Since the other party entered the school, he has always been disliked by the other party. However, when he changed jobs, competitions, and until this association interrogation, the development of things far exceeded his expectations.

Now, he has to admire Fang Xingjian.

Ferdinand and others had similar thoughts, gathering around Fang Xingjian's bedside and visiting each other.

Ferdinand looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "Sorry, you are gone in the class match later, and we lost a lot."

Robert comforted: "It's okay, they are the two strongest classes in the academy after all. Even if Star Sword is here, we are dragging us down. One fights ten senior knights, it is impossible to win the game."

"Yes." Jack interrupted, "Those are all old students who have been relocated for 7 or 8 years. Even if Xingjian can beat one or two of them, how could he beat ten?"

Fang Xingjian just listened quietly, his body was still constantly running sword techniques and ripples 24 hours a day, and then he continued to practice Tailan Feng Sword in his mind. So he just listened quietly, and never said anything.
Chapter completed!