Heavenly Flying Fairy Slayer Fighter

In the encampment, Canaan College's instructors, students, and guards battled fiercely against the black-clad assailants.

Everyone had engaged in combat, some even facing multiple foes at once. The situation was unfavorable for Canaan College, with some students outnumbered or struggling against stronger opponents.

Lu Yunxiao moved swiftly through the chaos, constantly changing the course of battle.

His focus was on the black-clad fighters. Utilizing the sharpness of the Feihong Sword, he dispatched the black-clad fighters at the fighter level almost instantly.

Within a short span, he had eliminated over 20 black-clad assailants, relieving a significant amount of pressure from the students.

However, his impressive performance wasn't going unnoticed by the remaining black-clad enemies.

"What a slippery little rat. Pharaoh, you handle that girl; I'll take care of that guy," one black-clad assailant instructed his companion while engaged in battle with a female Canaan College teacher.

"Sure, go ahead. I can handle her alone," the other black-clad assailant replied confidently.

"Hmm!" With a nod, the black-clad assailant named Lao Li disengaged and headed toward Lu Yunxiao.

Meanwhile, the Canaan College female teacher tried to intervene, but her path was blocked by the other assailant.

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"Here!" Lu Yunxiao's voice was low as he unleashed a precise strike, the Feihong Sword penetrating the throat of a black-clad assailant. He retracted the sword, causing blood to spray.

Just as he began to relax, he sensed a sudden rush of wind behind him. Reacting swiftly, he sidestepped, narrowly avoiding a green energy fist imprint that left a deep crater on the ground.

Lu Yunxiao's gaze sharpened as he observed the green aura surrounding the black-clad assailant. He murmured, "Master-level Fighter?"

"That's right, boy. You had your fun killing earlier, now it's time for you to die for me," the black-clad assailant sneered, his clawed hand reaching out to grasp Lu Yunxiao.

"A mere district fighter dares to boast?" Lu Yunxiao met the threat head-on, throwing a punch at the approaching claw.

"Surging Tide Fist, Raging Waves!" His punch emitted a sound like waves crashing, an aura of surging water energy erupting around him.

The black-clad assailant clashed with Lu Yunxiao's fist using his own clawed attack. The collision produced a deafening boom, and Lu Yunxiao was pushed back three steps.

The black-clad assailant also staggered, stepping back three times to regain his balance.

It was evident from that exchange that the two fighters were evenly matched.

"Boy, you've got some skills." The black-clad assailant's tone held surprise. To think that a six-star fighter like Lu Yunxiao could hold his own against a two-star fighter was unexpected.

"You're not bad either," Lu Yunxiao replied casually. Engaging with a master-level fighter was indeed a formidable experience.

"Heh, don't get too proud. My earlier strike was just a warm-up. Next, I'll show you the strength of a true master," the black-clad assailant's expression turned grim, his green aura surging once more.

"You looked pretty foolish just now. I was just toying with you," Lu Yunxiao's voice turned cold. Swordsmanship was his true forte, after all.

Sword energy emanated from him as he raised the Feihong Sword horizontally. Compared to martial arts, swordplay was his ultimate strength.

Sword aura rippled, sharpness radiating from Lu Yunxiao's being. The two fighters faced each other, and in an instant, they crossed blades.

The Feihong Sword carved a unique path, piercing the black-clad assailant's throat with a fluid motion.

The black-clad assailant's figure flickered, his green spear deflecting Lu Yunxiao's blade, its tip finding its way to Lu Yunxiao's chest.

Withdrawing his sword, Lu Yunxiao deflected the green spear, creating distance. They were now two meters apart, poised for the next move. A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the Feihong Sword.

"Wood attribute vindictiveness, you've got terrible luck," Lu Yunxiao remarked, a playful glint in his eyes. With his innate gold attribute and the strong counter of the wood attribute, he held a clear advantage.

"Keep your mysteries to yourself. Last time, I was unlucky not to have killed the Tier 2 Muddy Sand Spider. I'll be content with taking down a master-level fighter today," Lu Yunxiao taunted.

With those words, Lu Yunxiao leaped into the air, his sword poised for attack.

In an instant, his sword unleashed a flurry of movements, creating a dazzling display of light. His strikes were as precise as a flying rainbow, swift and powerful.

The magnificence of his attack drew the attention of everyone around. The sheer power and beauty of Lu Yunxiao's swordplay left a lasting impression.

No one could deny the impact of his sword's strength or the awe-inspiring beauty of his technique.

High in the air, Lu Yunxiao's sword movements resembled a celestial dance. His sword light descended like a divine entity, piercing directly toward the black-clad assailant.