As a disciple of a god-level strong man, he was favored by a god-level strong man and even created a devouring snake for him.

In addition, his talent is incredible. A being like Holt naturally has to follow him or someone who wants to get close to him when he gets there.

This is the case with the few people around him, especially the clever man who just spoke, named Norman, who has been with him the most in the past month and often helps the people who are beating him.

Norman's academy ranks 41st and 22nd, and he practices bow skills. But he is already 39 years old and has 40 in one year.

This means that his lifelong achievements in martial arts have been like that, and it is basically unlikely that there will be any major growth.

This is also a problem that many titled knights have encountered. They may practice very quickly in the knight stage, but when they reach the titled knight stage, they discover their spiritual and will shortcomings, and their talent for understanding the Etheric mystery is insufficient.

Such people often find that they have no talent and will leave the academy when they reach a bottleneck. With their status as a knight, they can often find a good job and a decent identity after graduation.

But Norman had greater ambitions. He could graduate five years ago, but he stayed here to get to know more titled knights and prepare for his place to go after graduation.

Holt's appearance is like honey appearing in front of a bear. No matter where in the continent, it has unparalleled benefits to establishing relationships with god-level powerful people.

As a disciple of a god-level powerful man, Holt is naturally used to such people and even enjoys it.

Hearing Norman's words, he smiled and said, "Fortunately, I was sad about the reward of Emperor Zang, which allowed me to quickly pass through the celestial beings.

The Fangxing Sword is indeed talented. If it weren't for the adventure of the Monument of the Gods, I would probably have to be half a year before I could completely surpass him.

But he estimated that he had just completed the second turn now, but he just didn't know when he would come to the Dharma Hall to kill."

Norman, who was standing beside him, tactfully said, "Haha, when that kid came over, he probably stared at you out. Moreover, your profession is the Starry Sky Sword Saint. Among the various professions in the second turn, why is this the top one?"

"Starry Sky Sword Saint, I heard that the ancestor of the Star Ancestor Holt, one of the contemporary god-level powerhouses, had his second-transfer profession before as the Starry Sky Sword Saint."

Other academies following Holt also said one after another: "With your talent in swordsmanship, it will take up to half a month to pass through this Killing Hall."

"Yes, if you want to use level 29, you will probably pass the level in a few days."

Holt shook his head and said, "I'm here to learn, and it doesn't mean much to rely on divine weapons to pass."

A few people had already walked into the hall while talking and laughing, and came to the first level of Killing Hall.

But at this time, there was no one in the Killing Hall that taught Thunder Swordsmanship, only the charred earth, the broken walls, and the lonely giant sword in the middle of the hall.

"What's going on? Where is the person?"

"Is the time right?"

"That's right, this is not long before the afternoon begins. Why don't there be a mentor in charge?"

Norman also frowned and looked at the damaged venue, then smiled at Holt on the side, "I guess I've gone to eat or go to the bathroom, let's wait a while."

Hall nodded. Anyway, he believed that he was unparalleled in talent, so he didn't need any mentor to guide him. It didn't matter whether he was there or not, so he walked up and began to read the Thunder Sword Technique on the giant sword.

Thunder sword technique is indeed a very interesting sword technique. Holt was fascinated as he watched it.

So five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and fifteen minutes passed, but no one came here.

Norman said impatiently: "What's the swordsmanship? Why don't you even have a personal figure? It's so unreasonable."

Holt smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll take a look alone anyway. This Thunder Sword is indeed profound and profound. I should be able to learn it in just one or two days."

"Awesome, I heard that the students in the swordsmanship took a week or two to learn this swordsmanship."

"Holter, you are worthy of being a disciple of a god-level powerful man, but you should be the most powerful person in this generation in Wanxing Palace."

Listening to the people beside him flattering, Holt smiled and accepted it.

He was indeed proud of his talent, but he didn't know how he remembered Fang Xingjian.

This opponent who defeated him in the state selection was always a thorn in his heart.

We still have to work hard and not slacken.

After breaking the Killing Art Hall, these four sets of swordsmanship were combined, and they found an opportunity to decide the winner with Fang Xingjian again.

Just as they were talking, footsteps rang out frequently, and everyone turned around and found several middle-aged and even old titled knights coming over.

"Really? This is incredible, right?"

"Even if it's only two consecutive levels, it's already a record."

"I have never heard of such a thing in the 200th year of the founding of the Empire."

A faint voice came, and when everyone saw the two old men in the lead, everyone present looked shocked.

I saw the pillar of the college's swordsmanship department, Hops, who was leading a swordsmanship team alone, stood in front, and beside him was an old man with a hunched body and wrinkled face.

The old man is older, but his status is higher than that of Hops.

He was the old man who guarded the Monument of the Gods and watched Fang Xingjian break through the seventh level of mystery, and studied and practiced James on his behalf.

Seeing James bringing Hops and the number of title knights into the hall, Holt also froze and said, "Dear teachers, why are you here?"

"Mr. James, are you coming out?"

James waved his hand and said, "I won't keep the monument anymore, but that boy DeVit insisted that I do something. There is no way. I was a sword practitioner, so I squeezed out Hops' position when the swordsmanship is now in the long term."

The head of the swordsmanship department is naturally the existence of the swordsmanship department in the entire academy.

This position was originally a swordsman, and he invented many swordsmanship killing methods, and Hops, who led the college swordsmanship group, served as the role.

However, with James' status and qualifications, Hops could only let him do it. Moreover, he was mainly engaged in kendo and was not very interested in those administrative positions.

Holt smiled and said, "I just came here to learn Thunder Sword."

Norman, who was standing aside, tactfully praised: "Holter completed the second transfer yesterday. In a month, he broke through the heavenly sense and found the second transfer professional Starry Sky Sword Saint."

"I guess Holt will be able to break through the Killing Hall in one or two months."

Holt's mouth raised slightly, and his face felt a little complacent. Not to mention that he spent less time and fast, especially the profession of Starry Sky Sword Saint, there were not many people in history, especially his master, the ancestor of the god-level powerhouse, the ancestor of the Starry Sky. When he was reincarnated, he was the Starry Sky Sword Saint.

Not to mention that the Starry Sky Sword Saint controls the power of stars, star light, star storm and other forces, and has powerful combat power and lethality.

Seeing everyone talking one by one, James, the senior student, nodded and said, "Not bad." There was a hint of impatientness in his eyes.
Chapter completed!