Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 385 Luo Fei vs. Han Lang

After the spiritual value battle between Fatty Luo Fei and Han Lang became known to everyone, many first-year students were amazed.

When he first entered Fengling Academy, Fatty Luo Fei was just an unknown little person, but now more than four months have passed, and he has grown to this level.

Han Lang is a relatively good student in the second grade, and his overall strength is comparable to that of a warrior in the late master stage.

And Fatty Luo Fei is only a peak martial artist in the middle stage of the Grand Master Realm, there is a big gap between the two, and many second-year warriors are not optimistic about Fatty Luo Fei.

However, Han Lang's usual behavior made many second-year students feel shameless. Although they were not optimistic about Fatty Luo Fei, they also hoped that Fatty could defeat Han Lang by surprise and humiliate Han Lang.

Of course, the third-year students don't have time to pay attention to these little things. They are all working hard to cultivate. In half a year, if they still can't comprehend the artistic conception of wind, they will graduate from the outer courtyard of Fenglingyuan.

The spirit value battle was raging in the outside world, but Ye Xingchen and Fatty Luo Fei, who were the protagonists, were sleeping in the dormitory.

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This afternoon was the battle between Fatty Luo Fei and Han Lang. The whole morning, Fatty Luo Fei and Ye Xingchen had been listening to the class seriously, but the students in class three couldn't listen to the class seriously.

Their eyes kept wandering around Fatty, seeing Fatty's calm face, everyone sighed, Fatty really has a big heart.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, the one-day course was finally over, and many students got up one after another, wanting to go to the duel field first and occupy a favorable position.

"Fatty, let's go too." Ye Xingchen glanced at the sleepy fat man and said loudly.

Fatty was woken up by Ye Xingchen, and the two walked out of the classroom towards the duel field.

"Fatty, are you confident?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice while walking on the road.

"Let's see when the time comes." The fat man didn't say anything, he just said something vaguely, and then stopped talking.

After a while, Ye Xingchen and Fatty Luo Fei came to the duel arena.

Although get out of class had just ended, there were quite a few warriors in the duel arena. Many second-year old students had come, and they wanted to see which first-year freshman dared to challenge Han Lang.

And basically all the first-year freshmen arrived, and the top ten freshmen also came. They all supported Fatty Luo Fei, after all, Fatty Luo Fei was also a member of the freshmen.

"Fatty, go up and wait." Seeing that Han Lang hadn't arrived yet, Ye Xingchen said in a low voice.

Fatty Luo Fei nodded, and then walked up to the duel ring under the gaze of everyone.

Ye Xingchen walked to Gongsun Zhi and the others. This area is full of first-year freshmen.

Seeing Fatty walk up to the duel ring, the first-year students all supported Fatty Luo Fei, but the second-year students didn't see it that way.

"How can this fat man fight against Han Lang who is in the late stage of Grandmaster Realm when he is only in the middle of Grandmaster Realm?"

"Could it be that this fat man is trying to please the public? It's not right, this time is a battle of spiritual value."

"Although I know Fatty can't beat Han Lang, I still hope for a miracle. I really want to see Han Lang being beaten up."

Some students came in the second grade, and they are all students who are not used to Han Lang's behavior. Although they really hope that Fatty Luo Fei can defeat Han Lang and humiliate Han Lang, their reason tells them that Fatty Luo Fei is not Han Lang at all opponent.

"Haha, why hasn't Han Lang come yet? Isn't he afraid of me?" Fatty Luo Fei stood on the dueling platform and said with a loud laugh.

Hearing his voice, the crowd didn't mock the fat man at all, they all laughed. The fat man was too funny. At this juncture, they all wanted to humiliate Han Lang.

"My spiritual value, why haven't you come?" The fat man continued to speak loudly, with a very arrogant tone.

Until this moment, Han Lang didn't come.

Even Ye Xingchen was a little angry. Han Lang made Luo Fei wait on purpose. Didn't Han Lang know the agreed time for the battle?
"Hmph..." Even Gongsun Zhi and the others snorted coldly, apparently a little displeased with Han Lang's style of doing things.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Han Lang finally appeared. He leaped into the air and landed directly on the dueling platform.

Glancing at the fat man, he said in a cold voice, "Fatty man, is that why you want to give me spiritual value?"

"Hahaha, Han Lang, you are really kind. I thought you were afraid of me and didn't dare to come." Fatty Luo Fei said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Han Lang's expression changed when he heard this. Being looked down upon by a first-year freshman was enough to embarrass him. He didn't expect this first-year freshman to humiliate himself in front of so many people?
"Fatty, get your spirit points ready. I'll beat you until your parents can't recognize you." Han Lang said coldly.

Fatty Luo Fei laughed loudly when he heard Han Lang's words, and then said: "Han Lang, you think I'm afraid of you, let me tell you, don't you want to know how powerful my sword skills are? Today I will use Swordsmanship is for you, let you know that not all people are for you to laugh at."

After the fat man finished speaking, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. This long sword was very ordinary, but the fat man held it in his hand, and there was a trace of spiritual power overflowing.

Ye Xingchen and the others standing under the duel ring also frowned slightly. The fat man majored in boxing, and his boxing skills were very powerful, but he had never seen a fat man use a sword?

Did the fat man hide his strength, or did he deliberately stimulate Han Lang like this?Ye Xingchen guessed in his heart.

Sure enough, seeing the fat man take out his long sword, Han Lang sneered and said, "Hmph, even if you know swordsmanship, you are not my opponent, boy, keep your eyes open in the future, and don't offend others."

Fatty Luo Fei didn't speak, he responded to Han Lang with actions.

Luo Fei directly burst out his aura, the dantian in his body surged with spiritual power, and his whole body was vaguely wrapped in spiritual power, and he held the long sword in his hand, his body moved, and he kept waving it in the air.

"Sword dance for thousands of years." Fatty Luo Fei shouted, and swung the long sword in his hand quickly, seemingly chaotic, but with a strange trajectory.

Seeing Fatty's swordsmanship, Han Lang snorted coldly, holding the long sword in his hand, and also displayed his favorite swordsmanship, trying to win Fatty with his swordsmanship.

"Qingyun swordsmanship." Han Lang shouted, swinging the long sword in his hand continuously, and slashed at the fat man.

Han Lang thought that he had already made great achievements in swordsmanship.

The reason why Ye Xingchen lost to Ye Xingchen in the last swordsmanship exchange meeting was because of pure swordsmanship exchange and unable to use spiritual power.

Han Lang thought he could defeat Ye Xingchen if he used his spiritual power.

Han Lang's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and Han Lang has been practicing this swordsmanship for eight years, and he has already absorbed its essence.

Ye Xingchen nodded slightly when he saw Han Lang's Qingyun swordsmanship. Han Lang looked like a dude, but his swordsmanship was still good.

But when Ye Xingchen saw Fatty's swordplay, he was moved for the first time.

Fatty's swordplay at this moment seems to be chaotic, but in fact there are traces to follow.

"How could this be? Fatty is hiding his strength?" Ye Xingchen was the only person on the scene who saw Fatty's sword technique. This sword dance is so powerful that Ye Xingchen can even feel Fatty's sword faintly Jojo exuded a frightening aura.

"Sword dance for thousands of years?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the fat man.

"Fatty man, you don't have any chance, I will defeat you with one move." Han Lang shouted, and the first sword of Qingyun swordsmanship was cast directly, and a sword light appeared in the void instantly. Directly attack the fat man.

When Luo Fei saw this menacing sword glow, he raised his sword and went forward without any fear on his face.

"Sword dance for thousands of years."

The fat man shouted, and continued to use Sword Dance Qianqiu, and the long sword hit Han Lang's sword light.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and the aura around the duel stage was continuously dissipating, and dust flew around.

When the dust cleared and everyone looked around, they suddenly found that fat man Luo Fei and Han Lang were standing on the dueling platform.

Only then did everyone realize that fat Luo Fei had not been defeated by Han Lang's Qingyun swordsmanship head-on.

"My God, Luo Fei actually resisted Qingyun's swordsmanship head-on, and was not defeated?"

"How is it possible? I have also tried the power of Qingyun swordsmanship. It is very strong. Even warriors in the late stage of the master state dare not face it head-on."

"Could it be that Fatty's swordsmanship is weird, no, his swordsmanship is very ordinary."

Everyone was surprised to see that fat man Luo Fei had cracked Han Lang's Qingyun swordsmanship.

On the dueling stage, Han Lang looked at fat Luo Fei with a livid face, and said in a low voice: "Luo Fei, I admit that I underestimated you, your swordsmanship is very strong, but just now I just used Qingyun No. Jian, next, I will let you know the true power of Qingyun swordsmanship."

"Hmph, let the horse come here." Fatty Luo Fei shouted without any fear on his face.

Hearing this, Han Lang shook his wrist and swung the long sword in his hand. An invisible wave directly surrounded the long sword.

"Qingyun's second sword." Han Lang shouted, and Qingyun's second sword was cast directly.

There are three swords in Qingyun swordsmanship, and Han Lang has only learned the second sword. Normally, he only needs the first sword. No one has been able to force him to use the second sword.

At this moment, Han Lang was completely angry when he was forced into such a situation by a warrior whose realm was lower than his own.

"Go to hell, fat man."

The long sword in Han Lang's hand was suspended in the air, while Han Lang pointed his toes and charged directly at Luo Fei.

Seeing the menacing attack, Fatty Luo Fei moved, and Sword Dance Qianqiu was displayed instantly, and at this moment, an invisible wave came out of Fatty's mind, and this invisible aura quickly enveloped the long sword up, and then submerged into the long sword.

(End of this chapter)