Yang Fan opened the Tai Chi Spirit Shield and summoned the Hunyuan Sword Formation. He stepped forward surrounded by two hundred flying swords, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Although the students of No. 1 Middle School are very arrogant and rely on their strength to bully students from other schools, they are at most a little naughty and can be taught a lesson.
But the people outside the city are different, they really want to take Yang Fan's life!
As early as when Yang Fan was still a level zero planet master, he was targeted by the black-robed woman several times in a row, and he almost died every time.
It was obvious that Yang Fan didn't remember how he had offended the woman in black robe, but she just wanted to go against Yang Fan and wanted to kill him!
Yang Fan could have endured this hatred and resentment when he was still weak, but now he has broken through to the second level of the Week Lord and possesses the strength equivalent to that of the captain of the city defense team. He is also a strong man who can stand on his own, so there is no need to endure it like before.
No matter who is controlling the disaster beast to attack Zhangcheng this time, now that Yang Fan has encountered him, he must take him down. He can no longer tolerate these people outside the city to continue to be so arrogant!
As Yang Fan prepared for battle and stepped forward, the rolling dust that covered the sky was approaching everyone, and many ferocious faces appeared in the dust.
"First-level disaster beasts, all of them are first-level disaster beasts! And there are a full five hundred of them!"
"Not only that, these first-level disaster beasts are all very powerful, and at least half of them are at the peak of the first level!"
"It's over, it's over! Not to mention us high school students who just broke through to the first-level planet master level, even those second-level planet masters who have been famous for a long time may not be able to withstand such a terrifying beast tide!"
Seeing that what emerged from the dust and fog were powerful first-level disaster beasts, and that there were an astonishing number of 500, all the students present turned pale and looked despair.
A few timid students were so frightened by the beast tide in front of them that their legs went weak and they sat down on the ground with their minds blank.
There are five hundred first-level disaster beasts. Even if they try to escape separately, they will be easily caught by these disaster beasts and torn into pieces!
Except for a few powerful first-level planet masters, everyone else is almost doomed!
They never imagined that they would encounter a beast tide of such a large scale and such high intensity just on the edge of the second layer.
If I had known this would happen, I would have killed them today and they would not have dared to participate in this disaster beast hunting operation!
However, there is no regret medicine in life. Now they can only desperately send distress signals and pray that there is a powerful planet master nearby who can come to rescue them quickly.
As the second-ranked genius in No. 1 Middle School and a planet with a diameter of 400,000 kilometers, Sun Feng can understand the horror of these disaster beasts more clearly than other students.
Let’s put it this way, if Sun Feng picked out any one of these disaster beasts, he could still barely fight it.
But if two disaster beasts attack together, Sun Feng will definitely be unable to resist.
This is a battle of completely unequal strength. If you continue to stay here, you will definitely die!
"I'm the second-ranked genius in No. 1 Middle School, a prodigy with the chance to attend one of the nation's top universities. How could I die inexplicably in a place like this?"
Sun Feng looked at the other students from No. 1 Middle School and felt a little hesitant, but he quickly gritted his teeth, summoned a giant mecha, jumped into the cockpit, and controlled the mecha to rush away from the disaster beast.
He knew that doing so would definitely affect his image in the eyes of the students at No. 1 Middle School, but at this critical moment, who cared about face? Survival was the most important thing!
In just a blink of an eye, Sun Feng was away from the crowd and disappeared at the end of sight.
The terrifying beast tide was right in front of them. The students of No. 1 Middle School were terrified and were already panicking. When they saw the strongest person in their school fleeing, their mentality exploded even more.
Although they knew that Sun Feng had a bright future and there was no need for him to die with them, the feeling of being abandoned in times of crisis was really unpleasant!
On the other hand, back at No. 3 Middle School, Yang Fan, the strongest, did not abandon his classmates like Sun Feng did and only cared about escaping for his own life. Instead, he resolutely walked in front of everyone and decided to fight against the army of 500 disaster beasts on his own.
Under such a comparison, the students of No. 1 Middle School couldn't help but want to transfer to No. 3 Middle School and join Yang Fan!
The students from the third middle school were deeply moved when they saw Yang Fan’s lonely and proud figure walking forward.
The boys' eyes were filled with tears, and the girls cried even harder. They all swore that if they could survive today, they would look for a man like Yang Fan in the future.
Although he was moved, this beast tide was so powerful that it was far beyond the ability of a first-level planet master to contend with. Even if Yang Fan stood in front, he would be instantly swallowed up by the beast tide and torn into pieces.
The three middle school students did not want a young man as talented, brave and reliable as Yang Fan to die in such a place. Instead, they hoped that Yang Fan could escape from here with his own powerful strength like Sun Feng.
"Yang Fan, we have seen everything you have done and we will keep it in mind."
"Leave here, Yang Fan! You have a bright future ahead of you, and you are the pride of all the students at No. 3 Middle School! You shouldn't die here. You must continue to grow stronger and let everyone see your radiant light on the stage of the college entrance examination!"
"Yes, Yang Fan, you have done enough for us. There is no need to sacrifice your life."
Yang Fan was also touched when he heard the voice coming from behind him, and paused for a moment.
But then he took a firm step forward.
"Don't worry, I only do things that are sure in my life."
Yang Fan was telling the truth. Although it would take him a while to kill these first-level disaster beasts, it was only a matter of time to get rid of them.
However, when other students heard this, coupled with Yang Fan's lonely and proud figure walking forward, many of them burst into tears again.
At this time, the overwhelming number of disaster beasts had arrived in front of Yang Fan and surrounded him, each of them with bared fangs and claws, and bloody mouths.
If it were an ordinary second-level planet master, he would probably not dare to confront this group of ferocious disaster beasts head-on, but for Yang Fan, these disaster beasts are just toys for training.
"Five hundred first-level disaster beasts are just right for testing the power of the Hunyuan Sword Formation."
Since Yang Fan broke through to the second-level planet master, he has never used more than two hundred flying swords.
Because his fighting ability is so strong, dozens of flying swords are often enough to defeat disaster beasts below the second level.
Although there were no second-level disaster beasts participating in this beast tide, the first-level disaster beasts were not only numerous, but also had strong overall strength.
I wonder if this group of disaster beasts can withstand the Hunyuan Sword Formation composed of two hundred flying swords.
Just as the Hunyuan Sword Formation was taking shape, all the disaster beasts seemed to have received a unified order. A hint of blood red appeared in their empty eyeballs, and their bloody mouths filled with sticky saliva opened, revealing rows of creepy fangs.
Their eyes were fixed on Yang Fan, and they exerted force with their strong limbs. In an instant, a gust of wind blew up, and they pounced towards Yang Fan like an arrow!
The students watching the game closed their eyes at this moment, feeling extremely sad.
They knew that the probability of Yang Fan surviving when he was besieged by five hundred disaster beasts was almost zero.
Not even a complete corpse can be left!
When the howling of the first disaster beast was heard, they thought that Yang Fan was still fighting desperately and making his last struggle.
When the fifth disaster beast broke its limbs and fell to the ground with a bang, they felt a little strange, but still felt that Yang Fan could not hold on for much longer.
When the fiftieth disaster beast was covered in blood and its head rolled to their feet, they suddenly woke up, looked towards the battlefield in the distance, and were so shocked by the scene before them that their minds went blank!
On the dusty and foggy battlefield, Yang Fan controlled two hundred flying swords, going in and out of the ferocious army of disaster beasts seven times, just like chopping melons and vegetables, killing countless disaster beasts, their livers and gallbladders shattered, their heads flying, and blood splattered on the spot!
During this process, the white short-sleeved shirt that Yang Fan was wearing was not stained with even a trace of blood!
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