Lan Yue looked at the disappearing Fang Xingjian, her eyes full of admiration.

How terrifying, powerful, and amazing, and invincible, it is to kill Alexander with one sword.

Not only Lan Yue, but also the sword that Fang Xingjian had just seen before in the minds of the Blue Saint Yuese and the ancestor of the Stars. The sword that pierced the sky and cut the atmosphere was really amazing.

Just watching from the side, they all have the illusion that their will is pierced.

It seems that there is nothing in the whole world that can withstand that sword.

The three of them looked at the direction where Fang Xingjian dissipated, silently, as if they were still immersed in the shock brought by the sword of Fang Xingjian.

...

And Fang Xingjian has already rushed to the direction of Daxizhou.

It only took two or five seconds to deal with the eldest prince and kill Alexander.

After all, both sides are god-level powerhouses, and even communication is communication on information flow, and it only takes a moment to cross a thousand miles.

In these 2.5 seconds, Fang Xingjian scared away the fifth prince, defeated the eldest prince, and killed Alexander. He fought with one sword and turned the whole situation around for thousands of miles.

However, Alexander was really dead, but the eldest prince and the fifth prince still left behind their clones.

But on a whim, Fang Xingjian felt the position of the two clones, and he showed a sneer: "Is it useful to leave the clone?"

The eldest prince and the fifth prince all divided about 10% of their power to ensure their survival.

But in comparison, it is truly wise to do so without leaving a clone.

On the one hand, this ensures his full strength and allows him to take full advantage in the battle. On the other hand, it shows his confidence in himself.

Only when you have the will to win will you not leave your clone and take action with all your strength.

The eldest prince and the fifth prince left a clone of 10% of their strength, which was inherently a lack of confidence in themselves.

Because they were not cloned for the sake of victory like Fang Xingjian, but cloned for the sake of escaping.

What's more, Fang Xing Sword has achieved the fourth level of God-level and has the ability to do it on a whim. As long as the clone is still in this world, Fang Xing Sword will definitely be able to be found.

However, Fang Xingjian is not in a hurry to find them now. Neither the eldest prince nor the fifth prince is worth worrying at this moment. What is urgently needed to be solved is the battlefield in Daxizhou.

After two seconds of dealing with the True Lord Qingshan, he came back and killed the two princes, which was more than enough for Fang Xingjian.

...

In Daxizhou, for a while, the face of Master Qingshan was already furious because he found that his Liangyi Wei Dust Array was not the opponent of Fang Xingjian's sword formation.

However, after all, he was a master who had been famous for a long time in the past and had a panic for a while before coming back to his senses.

"Hmph, Fang Xingjian, do you really think you are sure to win?"

True Lord Qingshan showed a hint of sneer, and a martial will shot towards the surroundings.

"Lolo, Alba, you guys come out too."

With the order from Master Qingshan, Shang's two god-level masters finally made their debut.

Then I saw two martial arts wills of white and green rising soaring into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were surging. Under the influence of the two of them, the entire Great West City seemed to usher in a burst of typhoons of level ten.

There were even several small buildings rising up under the blow of martial arts will, flying into the sky, and finally being shaken into powder all over the sky.

These two are the Grand Duke Alba and the Saint Lolo.

Grand Duke Alba was wearing a black tuxedo, standing in the air like a noble gentleman.

This first scholar from the Emerald Dynasty five thousand years ago has now possessed the strength of the fourth level of the god level, and his whole body is full of breath, like a god or a demon.

On the other side, there was a saint Lolo, who was covered in white gauze and his entire face was shrouded in mist.

This saint Lolo is the saint of the Truth Holy See three thousand years ago.

The so-called saint is the truth chosen by the Holy See from countless women. After a series of strict controls, it not only requires innocence of faith and pure blood, but also requires strong talent and cleverness.

After they were selected as saints, they were trained for ten or twenty years and finally became the personal maid of the Pope of Truth.

Although they are called personal maids, no one will underestimate them.

Because they are the Pope's personal personalities, they do many of the things ordered by the Pope themselves, and their power is so great that it is even above the Dharma King.

At this moment, the saint Lolo had already recovered to the fourth level of the god level.

But unfortunately, she was unable to bring back the magical arts she had given to her in her previous life by the God of Truth. However, even so, with the countless secret martial arts of the Truth Church she mastered, she was still enough to look down on 99% of the world's strong people.

Seeing the two people appear, everyone in Daxizhou Academy changed their faces.

Both Tyrant, the Fourth Prince and Philip all showed concern in their eyes.

Originally, Fang Xingjian was suppressed by the True Lord of Qingshan, and they were still considering whether to help. After all, the combat power shown by the two was too terrifying, and their joining might instead become a burden to Fang Xingjian.

Later, when everyone saw Fang Xingjian regaining the situation, they felt relieved.

But unexpectedly, Master Qingshan also brought two masters.

True Lord Qingshan looked at the Fang Xing Jian who was not concerned about him, and his will was shocked, and continued to sneer: "Fang Xing Jian, don't think that you have this sword formation, you can underestimate ordinary god-level powerhouses.

Do you think I have brought them here and I am unprepared?

Take action!”

The next moment, the chaotic air flow in the sky suddenly rushed out of the Saint Lolo and Grand Duke Alba.

In an instant, the formations of the three two-angle dust arrays in the sky reflected each other, and the number of chaotic airflows increased at a terrifying speed.

True Lord Qingshan actually passed on his unique skills to the saint Lolo and Grand Duke Alba.

Although the two of them looked very rough, although the two of them activated the two of them at this moment, their power was not even enough to reach the two CDs of the True Lord Qingshan.

But the sudden move of the two men was enough to break the previous situation. Even the three Liangyi dust arrays reflected each other, and their power increased exponentially.

The chaotic air flow was overwhelming and drowned in all directions, as if it was about to cover the sky of the entire Great Western State.

But more power was pressed on Fang Xingjian.

A loud noise came from the sword shadow of the Fangxing Sword, just like Mount Tai collapsed and Everest failed.

Master Qingshan laughed wildly and said, "Feel the despair, Fang Xingjian!"

Seeing the sword shadow condensed by Fang Xing Sword constantly breaking and shattering, and watching the chaotic airflow pressing down like a waterfall, everyone in Daxizhou changed their expressions.

"Escape!"

"I can't stop it!"

"Help!"

In an instant, the entire academy collapsed, and countless knights and titled knights fled in scattered, trying to escape the danger of falling into the sky.

Prince Philip and others also changed their faces, looking at the desperate situation in the sky, showing despair, because they knew that once the Fang Xingjian failed, they could not escape the other party's attack.

"Let's take action." Tyrant's face showed a solemn look: "If we take action together, we will not have a chance. And we can't let Xingjian do everything."

Prince Philip nodded. Although their power was far from comparable to the Liangyi Micro-Dust Formation, it was impossible for them to sit and wait for death without leaving one hand.

"The three of us joined hands and attacked one by one."

"It's up to you whether you're dead or alive."
Chapter completed!