Chapter 127: Killing the Tricolor Lion Brothers
The red-beaded lion man threw a punch. He aid for Vincent’s head.
His punch was extrely fast. It was also unpredictable just like an antelope hanging its horn.
Vincent felt a heavy wave of history rushing towards him. It was as if he was facing a god instead of a mber of the Beast Race.
When the yellow-beaded lion man and the blue-beaded lion man saw the punch, they were pleasantly surprised.
The three of them had spent most of their days together. They understood each other very well. The red-beaded lion-man was indeed a very strong figure in Blizzard School. However, he had never shown such powerful strength.
His current strength far exceeded the usual strength that he had!
It was very clear that in a life and death situation, the red-beaded lion-man had displayed a level that far exceeded what he should normally have. His performance was extraordinary.
Although the red-beaded lion-headed man’s punch was very powerful and gave Vincent a lot of pressure, Vincent did not retreat.
He raised the heavy sword in his right hand slowly. Although it seed slow, it was actually very fast. It did not seem like he was going to defend. Instead, he stabbed the red lion-headed man’s chest.
The speed of the sword seed rather slow. It was as if anyone could dodge it. However, in the eyes of the red lion-headed man, it was extrely fast and followed him like a shadow.
After many battles, he had developed a keen intuition. It was useless no matter how he tried to dodge it, so he chose not to dodge it instead.
The red-beaded lion-headed man did not expect Vincent to completely give up on defending. His strategy was to play offense to fight for his life.
The fear in his heart crippled back in again due to the flas. The red-beaded lion-headed man stopped for an instant.
He fiercely bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. He then swung his fist towards Vincent again.
His aura and strength were even stronger and greater than before.
“Puchi!”
The black-grey flaming sword pierced into the red-beaded lion-headed man’s chest. Although it did not strike his vital points, the World-Cleansing Fire was still extrely powerful! It directly ignited the red-beaded lion-headed man.
Vincent deliberately controlled the intensity of World Cleansing Fire in order to not attract too much attention and arouse suspicion. He did not burn the red-beaded lion-headed man to death instantly.
“Awoo!”
The red-beaded lion-headed man let out a miserable cry. For so unknown reason, his eyes turned red as blood. However, the montum of his fist did not decrease. Instead, it beca even stronger. His fist was covered in a thin layer of film due to his fast speed.
When his fist was about to strike Vincent’s head, Vincent suddenly squatted down and pulled with his right hand. The World Cleansing Fire sword followed suit. It opened a wound of more than 40 centiters in the red-beaded lion-headed man’s chest.
“Awooo!”
The red-beaded lion-headed man cried out in pain once again. His body fell limply to the ground. The spirit in his eyes slowly disappeared until there was no expression left.
His final gaze was filled with unwillingness and nostalgia for the world.
The entire battle lasted less than 30 seconds. It was so fast that it was hard for people to react.
No one expected Vincent to kill the strongest student in Blizzard School so easily.
No one expected the two of them to completely give up on their defense either. They were both fighting with their lives on the line.
Vincent swung his World Cleansing Fire sword and looked at the yellow and blue-beaded lion-headed n.
“Who is next?” asked Vincent.
The two lion-headed n looked at each other. They could see the fear in each other’s eyes.
They no longer feared the flas. They feared Vincent instead.
It was because Vincent’s reactions during the battles were too fast. He always made the right decisions.
Everything went smoothly at an extrely fast speed from the mont he made his move to the mont he finished off the red-beaded lion-headed man.
“I’ll do it!”
The yellow-beaded lion-headed man took a step forward. He took out a bottle of khaki-colored potion from his pocket and poured it into his mouth.
Suddenly, his body expanded explosively. He was already much taller than Vincent without the potion. After consuming the potion, he grew up to three ters, almost four ters tall.
“Is it useful just because he’s bigger?”
Vincent looked at the yellow-beaded lion-headed man’s huge body and pursed his lips.
He waved the flaming sword in his hand and made the first move.
A half-moon-shaped sword aura burning with flas flew towards the yellow-beaded lion-headed man.
The yellow-beaded lion-headed man did not clash head-on with him. When he saw the sword aura flying towards him, he turned around and dodged. His posture was very graceful and was filled with the beauty of violence.
He saw what had happened to the red-beaded lion-headed man earlier. If he crashed head-on with Vincent, his ending would be as miserable.
“Furious Strike!” shouted the yellow-beaded lion-headed man loudly.
He made a turn in the air. He turned 90 degrees and crashed into Vincent like a cannonball.
Vincent’s gaze was focused. Given the yellow-beaded lion-headed man’s current size, it was likely that his strength had increased by ten tis. The force of him smashing down from the air would have greatly increased as well.
Vincent stood five ters away. He used his World Cleansing Fire sword in his right hand to stab the yellow-beaded lion-headed man.
The yellow-beaded lion-headed man’s moves were not as modern. He had no strength to dodge. He could only transform his hands into palms to slap away Vincent’s sword.
Bang!
“Awoo!”
The yellow-beaded lion-headed man felt a huge force in his palms. Before he could even react, the World-Cleansing Fire had ignited his body. It felt like there were maggots in his bones.
Vincent used his mind to increase the intensity of the fire. The World-Cleansing Fire suddenly beca stronger. It instantly burned the yellow-beaded lion-headed man into charcoal.
The yellow-beaded lion-headed man laid on the ground. He was dead.
“Hiss!”
The blue-beaded lion-headed man sucked in a breath of cold air. Even the teachers in Blizzard School inhaled a breath of cold air after watching the fight through the photographic stone.
Vincent’s flas were too terrifying.
They were not able to tell much from the battle with the red-beaded lion-headed man earlier. However, after the battle with the yellow-beaded lion-headed man, they could clearly see the terror of Vincent’s flas.
Although Vincent had only ignited his palms, the flas enveloped his whole body as well. There was simply no logic to it at all.
“There’s sothing strange about this brat’s flas,” said the principal.
The other teachers nodded. Although the Beast Race had an innate restraint towards fire and knew that fire had the ability to continue igniting, Vincent’s flas were far different from the usual fire.
“I want information on this brat,” said the principal whilst he stared at the photographic stone. He was puzzled.
One of the teachers quickly went to retrieve information on Vincent.
In the Obsidian Dinsion World, Vincent turned his head to look at the blue-beaded lion-headed man.
The blue-beaded lion-headed man looked at Vincent with shock and bitterness.
He knew that he did not have a choice. From the previous battles, he knew that he was going to die if he fought Vincent or not.
Although he really wanted to retreat, he could not do it for the sake of his own honor. He did not want to be a coward.
“Roar!”
The blue-beaded lion-headed man roared and charged straight at Vincent. He grabbed a thick piece of wood and threw it at him.
The thick piece of wood was accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind. The strength of his attack was no less than that of the yellow-beaded lion-headed man who had descended from the sky.
Vincent threw the flaming sword in his hand at the blue-pearled lion-headed man. It was like an arrow that had left the bow. It was extrely fast.
Bang!
Crash!
The sword broke the wood into pieces and exploded.
Vincent’s montum did not decrease. After breaking the wood into pieces, the sword sliced off the blue-beaded lion-headed man’s arms.
Vincent did not stay idle. He grabbed the sword with his right hand and pulled.
Vincent’s flaming sword no longer followed his movents. It was as if there was so sort of connection between the two. The sword imdiately turned around and chopped off the blue-beaded lion-headed man’s head.
Vincent killed the three level 6 creatures easily. The difference of one level had made many of the teachers in Blizzard School realized just how strong Vincent was.
The terrifying destructive power of flas against the beasts.
However, this was not even Vincent’s full strength. If it was not for the fear of exposing his identity and wanting to kill the Tricolor Brothers, it would not have been so troubleso.
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