1373: 8th

8th

Chang Xuekun's eyes flickered. "How many do you think Feng Wu can kill this time?"2

Hua Pianran said, "Ten?"

Chang Xuekun said, "No, you're giving her too much credit. I say she can take down one or two at most."

However, Chang Xuekun had barely said those words when Feng Wu raised her sword and struck at the calvarymen around her.

The Fallen Star Sword was simply too sharp.

One sweep was enough to bring a man down from his horse, and he was decapitated in the process.

"One!" Hua Pianran glanced at Chang Xuekun. "I think she can kill twenty more."

Chang Xuekun said, "We'll see."

Feng Wu's entire attention was focused on the battlefield. She jumped onto a horse and swung her sword through the air.

Thump —

The men around her lost their heads all at once.

That one move killed ten people!

"That makes eleven." Hua Pianran looked at Chang Xuekun.

Chang Xuekun was amazed as well.

"How did she do that? It's not possible!"

Her sword simply moved too fast!

It was as if the heads had been cut off by a flash of light!

"Feng Wu is more capable than we expected." Hua Pianran sighed and said, "Judging by her performance so far, she'll surpass both of us."

"That's not going to happen!" Chang Xuekun shook his head. "She's not rising above us on the billboard!"

Hua Pianran was 10th and Chang Xuekun was 9th. If Feng Wu surpassed them, she would become a top 10 student!

How incredible!

Meanwhile, countless calvarymen had surrounded Feng Wu.

But there was limited room and only a certain number of men could fit into the circle.

And Feng Wu was as amazing as ever.

The first stance of Fallen Star Swordplay —

"Sword of the Other World!"

When she activated the stance, blades rained down to decapitate all the calvarymen around her.

But more moved in to fill the gaps.

The second stance of Fallen Star Swordplay —

"Dancing Dragon in the Moonlight!"

The sword leapt into the air and flew around like a giant dragon, instantly devouring hundreds of soldiers.

The third stance of Fallen Star Swordplay —

"Fatal Thunder!"

The third stance was a sound wave.

The shock wave centered around the sword spread out in all directions.

It looked like a spider web.

Thud, thud, thud ——

The horses closest to Feng Wu acted like they had gone crazy. They reared up and neighed.

They then threw the men off their backs and started running.

The horses run wildly, breaking the formation!

"How's that possible? How —"

Chang Xuekun and Hua Pianran exchanged frightened looks.

"She's killed a few hundred men at least." Hua Pianran's voice shook. "She killed all those people in one go…"

Chang Xuekun said, "I thought she couldn't kill more than ten, but now…"

They had looked down on Feng Wu and thought her as someone inferior to them. They had been so sure that their positions wouldn't be affected.

But now —

It only took Feng Wu three stances to kill a few hundred people.

That meant Feng Wu had already surpassed them. Who were they to comment on Feng Wu now?

"If she kills 500 more, she'll rank higher than me," someone said indifferently.

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