The 237th chapter arena (6)
The sword contained the weight of all objects within a radius of one kilometer. A sword as heavy as the world had not yet approached Meng Hao's body. The violent airflow formed layers of qi under the squeeze of this force, which had completely tore Meng Hao's body apart.
Tens of thousands of tons? Hundreds of thousands of tons? Or millions of tons?
No one knew how much weight was poured out by Fang Xingjian's sword, as if a cloud bomb was dropped in the arena, and the white energy turned into waves visible to the naked eye and blew towards all directions.
In the violent vibration, a piece of flying sand and stones were blown away. All the stones and mud were blown away.
This was just a hurricane at the beginning. When the power of the sword was truly poured out to the ground, the entire arena was instantly pressed into the ground. Then it seemed like an earthquake in the arena, and the ground was torn a crack of more than 100 meters long.
Thousands of people left their seats, but because they temporarily lost the heavy relationship, they were all shocked to more than half a meter high.
The entire wall on the west side of the arena was cracked, as if it had been cut into a knife. Both the ground and the wall were shaking like a tide, and ripples of vibrating up and down spread towards the periphery.
Then gravity returned to everyone, and everyone returned to the ground, but a large area collapsed on the west side of the arena with exclamations, and the ring disappeared and turned into a torn crater.
Tons of mud and sand were washed into the sky under the impact of violent force and turned into dust.
At this moment, the entire scene was like a natural disaster.
In this dust, Xuexiu Deweit waved his hand lightly and hundreds of huge ice dragons emerged from the void.
Some ice dragons pass directly through the smoke and dust, absorbing the mud and sand into their bodies one by one.
Some ice dragons directly carry gravel, repair walls, protect the audience, and prevent accidents.
However, those who can come here to watch the game are all nobles. Even if they are not knights, their attributes are absolutely not bad. Naturally, there will be no accident because of a mere "small earthquake".
So after learning Devit took a little effort, he cleaned up the scene again.
At this moment, only Fang Xingjian was still standing in the center of the scene, and Meng Hao's voice was still there.
Several men in the black robe frowned fiercely, one of them said: "The effect of power enhancement is still there. Until the two collided, Meng Hao's body was still boosted by red witchcraft without any attenuation."
"But... when Fang Xingjian came, all the force fields that protected Meng Hao's body and strengthened his physical strength disappeared. Otherwise, according to the magic patterns we set, he shouldn't have no bones left."
"Anyway, this matter is not something we deliberately dealt with, so report it to the senior management."
At the same time, Fang Xingjian stood in the scene holding the sword, still recalling the scene just now.
Just as he slashed under his sword, the sword edge had not yet swept to Meng Hao's body, and the force formed by the force squeezed the air and teared the opponent's knight's suit directly.
In his celestial sense, he saw the patterns on the other person's body.
"Does the magic pattern? The earth has indeed begun to penetrate? Or has it been penetrated for a long time?"
On the other hand, the audience still recalled the sword that Fang Xingjian had just changed.
Adri looked at Fang Xingjian blankly and kept saying the heaviest: "Just this sword just now, all the gravity around us was transferred, and our weight was transferred to his sword. Not only was the gravity perfectly transferred and pulled, but there was no damage from the recoil.
It's really exquisite.
And the explosion of this force after the gravity transfer is so fierce... so fierce.
This is the martial arts he learned on the Monument of the Gods? It is worthy of being the inheritance of the god-level powerful man. I originally thought that he had just obtained the inheritance and the climate had not yet come true. I didn’t expect that he would have such a speed?
This will make him not continue to grow, otherwise we may not have the opportunity to take revenge forever.”
On the other hand, the city lord of Mengge City kept recalling the sword that Fang Xingjian had just seen, and he figured out the power of that move that instantaneous burst.
"That move just now borrowed at least a gravity burst of more than 300 meters. This is no longer a force that can be used by flesh and blood."
"I actually let the knight who has turned around to borrow some of the great power of heaven and earth. The inheritance of Emperor Being is really amazing, it's really amazing."
With a deep sigh, the City Lord Mengge also knew that Fang Xingjian had cracked the Monument of the Gods, but he thought that even if it was the inheritance of the god-level powerhouse, it would take at least several months to achieve results and years to dominate the world, right?
But now it seems that Fang Xingjian was able to use such a fierce attack in just one day, which was far beyond his expectations.
He patted David on the shoulder and sighed, "Go back to Mongo City."
Fang Xingjian's sword did dispel the thoughts of many people who were originally hostile to him.
This is also the difference between Adri and David and others. The Tracian family and Fang Xingjian represented by Adri are already dead, while David and Fang Xingjian still have room for ease.
If Holt's battle last time was like a noble, he solved his opponents gracefully, and various methods emerged one after another, showing his unfathomable background.
Then Fang Xingjian's battle was to use the most brutal and brutal means to crush the opponent to death.
At the edge of the field, all the contestants' eyes when they looked at Fang Xingjian had changed.
Andre's pupils contracted, as if he was threatened, and his whole body was out of a subconscious state of defense.
Holt's right hand kept rubbing the hilt of Chihuo's sword, because at this moment, only this level 29 upper magic weapon could continue to give him absolute confidence.
There was naturally a chatter in the stands. From time to time, there were terrifying eyes swept across Fang Xingjian who had stepped down, and his eyes were full of deep fear.
In the examiner's stands, Xuexiu Dewei sighed: "Meng Hao is also a good seed. Although his talent is a little poor, he must be extremely strong in his will when he can cultivate his body to that level. He would be fine if he didn't die." At the same time, his eyes at Fang Xingjian became even hotter.
"This inheritance of Emperor Benevolence must be kept in our Great Xizhou." He said with a bright look: "I suggest that after Fang Xingjian enters the school, the highest level holy land will be opened for him."
"What?" Luke, the oldest of the four examiners, said: "The most advanced holy land has always been used by you and the students selected by North Station. Fang Xingjian gave such good treatment as soon as he joined. I'm afraid some students would not accept it."
"What's wrong with me?" Xuexiu Deweit said proudly: "Fang Xingjian's qualifications are enough for us to make any investments, and you have talked about his ideological and political tendencies, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Luke shook his head and said, "I think it's still too urgent. Only those who train like Fang Xingjian should be more cautious and test it more. Otherwise, once he grows up and is uncontrollable, the damage caused will be ten or a hundred times that of ordinary students."
Chapter completed!