I'm at Level 30, But I Can Slay Level-9999 Beasts in One Hit!
Chapter 113 Everyone at School Has Gone Mad!

Chapter 113: Chapter 113 Everyone at School Has Gone Mad!

A sound of cleaving air approached.

Ye Xuan had already charged in front of Fang Taoran, raising the long blade in his hand and cleaving towards Fang Taoran!

Fang Taoran, observing Ye Xuan’s astounding agility, felt a chill in his heart.

After all, he was the top ranking first in Dongling Province.

He is also the successor of the next generation of the Sword God Clan.

His combat skills are no worse than anyone else’s!

You want to kill me?

Good!

I! I’ll give you this chance.

So.

Are you going to dodge or not!?

A fanatical gleam immediately appeared in Fang Taoran’s eyes!

Facing Ye Xuan’s heavy sword blow, he showed no intention to dodge, instead thrusting the Green Crane Sword towards Ye Xuan’s abdomen!

Come on!

A life-for-a-life bet!

You want to kill me.

I stab you!

A fight of damage output!

However.

What made Fang Taoran somewhat regretful was that.

In this instant, he couldn’t detect the slightest fear in Ye Xuan’s eyes, still so calm.

But this was already his limit.

So, let’s see, which side will be at a disadvantage!

His Green Crane Blade has an added effect of weakening the enemy for 10 seconds.

"Let’s fight to the death!"

Following that.

Under the excited gaze of the entire audience.

Boom!

Ye Xuan’s Xuan Crystal Earth Scale Blade heavily slashed onto Fang Taoran’s shoulder, a powerful shock force and sharp aura instantly triggering his level 30 defensive armor!

At the same time, a powerful blast erupted from Fang Taoran, pushing Ye Xuan back several meters with sheer force!

However.

Fang Taoran was dumbfounded!

Because the Green Crane Sword he had stabbed towards Ye Xuan’s abdomen had completely shattered, leaving only the hilt!

Under Ye Xuan’s feet, there lay a fragment!

Really now.

F*ck!

He truly is a descendant of a prestigious family.

It’s not just about the sword in his hand.

Moreover, the armor on his body is also quite remarkable.

This defense barrier allows Fang Taoran to withstand Ye Xuan’s strike.

Ye Xuan was pushed away.

No wonder Fang Taoran dared to clash head-on with him!

Of course, Ye Xuan is also qualified to trade blow for blow!

He possesses an S-rank ability—[Healing Technique]!

This allows him to recover from any injury in a very short time, no matter how severe!

Furthermore.

Don’t forget.

His [Life Lock] is still active!

Combined with Ye Xuan’s own formidable defensive power, Fang Taoran’s strike was enough to injure Ye Xuan!

But it happened too quickly.

Fang Taoran’s Green Crane Longsword was directly slashed into pieces.

Why was it destroyed like this?

Ye Xuan tugged at his collar and looked down.

"Ying?" Tongtong’s voice sounded.

Xiao Xue looked obedient and adorably cute.

"Gawu?" Ye Xuan paused after hearing it.

The plump Tongtong also looked at Ye Xuan with an innocent face.

Well then.

Forget it.

Fang Taoran was just incredibly unlucky.

Just as his longsword was about to pierce Ye Xuan.

The two dragonlings he held against his chest sensed the attack.

It was the innate sensitivity of the Holy Dragon Clan.

It wasn’t just Fang Taoran’s longsword, even the expressions and moods of the surrounding people were seen by them.

Sensing a force rushing towards their master.

The two dragonlings would certainly not stand idly by.

So.

Just as the Green Crane Sword was about to reach Ye Xuan’s abdomen, he suddenly bit down hard on the blade!

On the other side, Xiao Han snapped the body of the sword with one bite!

Crack!

The blade of the Green Crane Sword, a priceless treasure of level 30, was torn into pieces by two young creatures.

So...

There were two holes in Ye Xuan’s abdomen, punctured by two sharp teeth.

The biting power of the young dragon had been witnessed by him personally.

Ye Xuan, passing through the Demon Tiger Forest, obtained a level 25 purple battle axe.

Yet, driven by Tongtong’s curiosity, she swallowed the purple battle axe whole in one bite.

And that was without even using her full strength!

With one bite, to mangle equipment of a level 25 purple BOSS so miserably!

Now, these two little ones felt that their master was about to be pierced, and that bite was with total commitment, absolutely full force!

Therefore.

The new weapon that Fang Taoran hadn’t even had the chance to use was thus ruined and turned into a mere empty hilt.

Dumbfounded!

Fang Taoran stared blankly at the longsword in his hand!

He wasn’t the only fool.

Even the people present were dumbfounded!

Really.

My God!

Both of them made their moves.

Fang Taoran’s defensive shield shattered in an instant, and the level 30 golden longsword was broken in two.

And Ye Xuan?

He was merely shaken back a step.

Not hurt at all!

Fang Taoran looked down at the empty scabbard, then realized his armor had completely failed.

Just as he was contemplating what to do next.

Whoosh!

Ye Xuan reappeared!

"Are you spacing out, motherfucker!"

"Face the sword!"

Ye Xuan roared, and his hand holding the Xuan Crystal Earth Scale Blade swelled with power!

He was not a Swordsman.

Let alone any dogshit swordsmanship.

But he understood one thing.

As long as the strength is sufficient, the power ample.

Under the weight of absolute power, all tactics are so foolish!

Just like now.

Under Ye Xuan’s all-out strike, his attributes had reached 3000; he didn’t utilize any skills, just a simple cleave.

Yet the aura emanating from him made Fang Taoran and everyone else in the place shiver uncontrollably!

Without any protection.

Without the Green Crane Sword, Fang Taoran was like a frail chick in a gale!

It’s like a Mage without a Magic Wand, a Priest without his staff.

Without any weapon.

Your abilities cannot be used.

Moreover, Fang Taoran’s current cultivation wasn’t enough to reach the realm of a Third-Transformation Sword Saint.

Thus.

"I give up!"

As the Xuan Crystal Scale Sword in Ye Xuan’s hand was about to chop down.

Fang Taoran almost let out a shriek of agony at that moment.

Whoosh!

The Xuan Crystal Scale Sword just quietly hovered above his shoulder.

The blade one centimeter away from his skin.

Yet even so.

The howling wind blew Fang Taoran’s hair into a wild dance.

Ye Xuan drew back the Xuan Crystal Earth Scale Sword and then held down the two young dragons inside his clothes.

Of course, because the two young dragons wanted to stick their heads out and spew a few breaths of dragon flame at Fang Taoran.

Fortunately, the young dragons hid their dragon’s might very well.

Otherwise.

Even the typically arrogant Hou Yuntian would be dumbfounded, his most prized flying dragon paralyzed by this sudden turn of events.

"Since Fang Taoran has surrendered, then, this match is won by Ye Xuan!"

Following the judge’s announcement, the outcome of the match was also declared.

"This..." everyone was stunned.

The first-year students in the audience looked at each other in disbelief.

Simply inconceivable.