Super War God in the City-Chapter 418: Showing off in front of an expert

Ling Fan was about to deal with Xiang Hao when he saw Xiang Luo charging over with a momentum like a rainbow, and he couldn't help but feel helpless, realizing that Xiang Hao really had some luck; whenever it was critical, he somehow managed to live a bit longer!

"Damn it, you're one lucky bastard, I'll let you live a little while longer!" Ling Fan snorted lightly and then turned to look towards the approaching Xiang Luo.

Xiang Hao's throat was dry, and his back was covered in cold sweat. If Ling Fan wasn't dealt with soon, it would be like having a thorn in his side; he was genuinely afraid.

"Big brother, you must kill this son of a bitch!" Xiang Hao trembled inwardly.

Zha You was just as nervously on edge. He and Xiang Hao were in the same boat now—if there was trouble, neither could escape the other!

"Damn, Xiang Luo, the Great God, you'd better come through. I'm putting all my wealth and life in your hands," Zha You muttered to himself with a trembling voice.

The veteran students watching were excited; it wasn't easy to see Xiang Luo make a move. In the entire academy, there were hardly a few people worthy of him taking action.

Therefore, everyone knew Xiang Luo was strong, but exactly how strong, many did not know. Today, they would have the privilege of witnessing Xiang Luo's true abilities.

"Rumors say that Xiang Luo's cultivation is infinitely close to a Martial Saint, especially his enlightenment in Sword Intent has reached the pinnacle. I can't wait to see it!" one of the onlooking veteran students exclaimed excitedly.

"Return of Ten Thousand Swords!" Xiang Luo's long sword suddenly vibrated.

In an instant, within a radius of ten or so meters around him, dozens of visible short swords, about an inch long, were condensed.

The crowd was startled by this scene, especially Wan Long and several other Elders who were close by; they were more shocked than ever.

"This... Xiang Luo can actually transform Sword Intent into dozens of short swords now? I remember a year ago he could only manage about a dozen!"

Wan Long spoke haltingly. "In just about a year, his progress has been this rapid. It's truly like the fresh waves of the Yangtze River pushing forward the old ones!"

Lian Cheng and several other Elders were ashamed and couldn't face up to their own inadequacy. Compared to a favored son of heaven like Xiang Luo, they felt they had really lived their years in vain.

"Huh, this little fellow isn't too bad. In such a barren environment on Earth, he's actually achieved Shape Transformation of Sword Intent!" All of a sudden, the Holy Princess's voice echoed in Ling Fan's mind.

At hearing this, Ling Fan immediately took offense, retorting, "So he can transform Sword Intent, it's not like I can't do it.

Besides, his few dozen Sword Intents and he dares to call it 'Return of Ten Thousand Swords'? Why doesn't he call it 'Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix'?

Also, those one-inch Sword Intents of his, he dares to call swords? They're practically toys!"

Holy Princess, "..."

"Ahem, of course, this guy can't compare to you. I'm just saying, considering the environment on Earth, this kid's talent isn't bad!" The Holy Princess explained helplessly, not expecting Ling Fan to be so jealous.

Facing Ling Fan, Xiang Luo didn't dare to be careless at all; he struck with his strongest attack, which was also his proudest.

This move had established his position as the third at the Hidden Dragon Institute.

However, when he launched his strongest attack, Ling Fan's actions almost drove him mad.

All he saw was this guy talking to himself, sarcastically saying that his Transformative Sword Intent was rubbish, not worthy of the name 'Return of Ten Thousand Swords,' and so on.

He knew that the Sword Intents he released weren't enough, but he believed that one day he would achieve it. To be humiliated like this caused his energy to destabilize all at once.

Several of the Sword Intents were not controlled well, shooting out in all directions.

"Ah~"

"Ahh~~"

The Sword Intents that shot out randomly immediately hit several onlooking students, and a few disciples were seriously injured on the spot.

The spectators, terrified at the scene, scrambled to flee, their faces etched with horror!

"Damn, that's way too strong, just a few stray Sword Intents are terrifying like this, if those dozens of Sword Intents controlled by him hit Ling Fan, wouldn't he be dead cold through the heart?" an old academy disciple exclaimed in shock.

"Indeed, seeing is believing. It's said that 'Return of Ten Thousand Swords' is Xiang Luo's signature technique, and it truly lives up to its reputation. Ling Fan is in danger now!" another person said excitedly.

Tao Yang and a group of new Secular World students were stirred up, agitated, they were looking forward to someone capable of killing Ling Fan, and it seemed this long-cherished wish was about to come true.

"My God, this third-ranked contender in the Hidden Dragon List is just too strong. If I had been hit by his Sword Intent just now, I'm afraid I'd be dead already!" Kong Yin said, still shaken.

"Hahaha, damn it, there's always someone stronger. Somebody will take him down, let's see how he escapes this calamity!" Jiang Wen said through gritted teeth.

Even Tao Yang's face showed delight, after long anticipation, finally, a strong enough opponent has emerged to take down Ling Fan!

"Brother Chao, rest in peace down in the netherworld, this kid will soon be killed!" Tao Yang said silently in his heart.

The rest of the new Secular World students were also visibly thrilled, red-faced with excitement, nothing was more uplifting than the prospect of Ling Fan's death!

Even Su Qiong and the others unconsciously changed their expressions. At the start, they had no clear idea about Xiang Luo's Sword Intent.

But just now, even the stray Sword Intent had severely injured many of the older disciples, filling them with immense concern.

"Brother Zhan, this guy shouldn't be a match for the boss, right?" Jiang Shi couldn't help feeling nervous, the previous scene was simply too startling.

Fan Zhan's gaze sharpened, and he said firmly, "Hmph, in front of the boss, this guy is absolutely nothing, don't have any doubts about the boss!"

"Right, I understand!" Jiang Shi said, nodding vigorously.

Qi He and his disciples stood not far away, their hearts bobbing like fifteen buckets fetching water, so anxious; Xiang Luo's prowess was truly not superficial.

He might not be much inferior to Ling Fan, and once the two clashed, it was hard to tell who would be the victor, so tense!

Wu Rao clenched the hem of his clothes tightly, his palms sweaty!

"Big brother, you must destroy this bastard, you can definitely do it!" Xiang Hao said, shaking with excitement.

"Definitely can do it, definitely can do it..." Zha You prayed silently in his heart.

Wan Long and a few Elders had already been scared stiff, the Sword Intent from before, if aimed at them, would not have left them in any better shape than the disciples!

"Damn it, that kid can't be that hard to kill, can he?" Wan Long suddenly had this ridiculous thought, which made him shudder uncontrollably.

"You bastard, how dare you insult my ultimate strike, go to hell, let me give you a chance to repent in Hell!" Xiang Luo bellowed furiously.

With a slash that seemed to tear the heavens, he immediately controlled dozens of Sword Intents to burst forth explosively.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Sword Intents shot out like meteorites, targeting Ling Fan directly.

"Damn, let's see how you block this!" Bian Xing, one of Xiang Luo's loyal followers watching the commotion from a distance, hissed through clenched teeth.

Dozens of inconspicuous, inch-long Transformative Sword Intents appeared in the arena, yet not a single person dared to underestimate them, and likewise, no one believed Ling Fan would come out unscathed.

"Heh, mere child's play. Today, I'll let you see what true Sword Intent is. Unlike you, I'm not so shameless as to claim 'Ten Thousand Swords,' but I will show you the 'Hundred Swords'!" Ling Fan laughed dismissively.

Without even using a sword as a medium, he simply cupped his hands as if holding a ball, and with a pull in the void, instantly, around his body within a radius of several zhang, more than a hundred two-inch-long Transformative Sword Intents appeared out of nowhere.

In both number and size, he was more than double the strength of Xiang Luo, and the appearance of this scene suddenly silenced the entire audience, you could've heard a pin drop!

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