Chapter 55: Sudden Strike and Slash Seeking Recommendation Votes

  A piece of fine iron, quietly placed on the desk, shining brightly under the sunlight.

  Kanai walked out of Franlin's blacksmith shop. Today's fine iron was enough for Old Blacksmith Franlin to forge weapons for a day.

  Fabre's residence is not hard to find, located in the northernmost part of Oakland City, a fairly large wooden house that is not majestic but still quite elegant, this is where the number one strongman in Oakland lives.

  Occasionally, there are pedestrians passing by the road, and no one pays much attention to this building. Who would have thought that the guardian of the city would live here, rather than in those magnificent and grand buildings?

  The wind chime hanging outside the door shook slightly, and its clear sound spread far away.

  Before long, the wooden door of the house slowly opened, and a beautiful woman in her early twenties walked out.

  The woman stood in front of the door, her pale skin giving off a cool impression. She wore a low-necked white long dress, and her hair, which was almost as light as silver, was coiled on top of her head into a bun, revealing her slender and beautiful neck. The whole person looked like she had walked out of a painting.

  Qianjin's eyelids jumped lightly as he looked at him, had he walked into the wrong place?

  "Come in." The woman slowly waved her hand, her gentle movements exuding infinite tenderness, and she slowly turned around and walked into the room.

  Qianjin confirmed that he hadn't gone the wrong way, and hastily jogged two steps to follow into the room, walking neither too quickly nor too slowly behind the woman, curiously observing her gait.

  The woman's footsteps are not gentle, and can even be said to have a hint of laziness. This laziness does not destroy her beauty, but rather exudes an air of indifference, which is very consistent with her overall temperament. At the moment they first met, Gan Jing had a feeling that this woman seemed to not take anything she saw in her eyes seriously.

  Passing through the front hall, I came to the main hall on the first floor of the house.

  Fabre Dis was standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the long sword on the offering table in front of him. Hearing the door open, he slowly turned around to see Qian Jing, and his despondent eyes were replaced by a warm smile.

  "You're here after all, take a seat." Fabreides stretched out his right arm towards the soft chair, with a heroic air about him: "I got up early and waited till now, I thought you weren't coming today."

  After bowing to the guest, he sat down and hurriedly smiled: "To be honest, I was afraid that you hadn't gotten out of bed yet, or maybe you were cultivating your internal energy, and disturbing you wouldn't be good."

  The woman, as delicate as an ice sculpture, handed Qianjin a cup of tea at this time and quietly left the room. Although she maintained politeness from start to finish, she also gave people a taste that nothing in this world had anything to do with her.

  Fabre smiled and said: "I like your candor, and I'm even more surprised that you're already a sixth-level warrior."

  With a stern expression, he nodded his head in admiration. Indeed, worthy of being the guardian of Auckland. If it weren't for Fabreides' keen observation, even the principal would not have been able to see through him without making a move. It seems that every city's guardian is indeed exceptional.

  "Come! Let me see, how strong is the strongest young man of Warrior Department in Oakland Academy's first grade, what kind of fighting ability he has!"

  Fabre slowly stood up, gently placing one arm behind his back, looking at Qianjin with expectation.

  Is a first-year student the strongest? Qianjin smiled and stood up, the strength of a sixth-year student is evident here. Even if you didn't watch the group battle in the school this morning, you can still guess who the strongest one is. The Oakland Magic and Warrior Academy has never had a first-year student as strong as a sixth-year student before.

  He stood up straight and looked at Fabreides, with a feeling of facing a majestic mountain, but his heart was still filled with the desire to fight.

  Without any warning, Gan Jing flashed out a step, his fighting spirit accumulating to its peak in an instant. Taking advantage of the momentum from stepping on the ground and twisting his waist, he swung his arm behind him like an unsheathed battle knife, exuding a fierce aura as he unleashed the basic warrior technique "Rapid Strike Slash"!

  Brute force mixed with fighting spirit, the palm wind that chopped down was like a stick hitting, raising a "wow" sound, and Fabreides' clothes on his shoulder showed a slight wave, as if blown by a gentle breeze.

  "Powerful and straightforward, pursuing simplicity without extravagance." Fabreides couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, hastily retreating backwards.

  Fabregas dodged, a vigorous step forward just stood in the position of his opponent, then kicked one leg high, and then the heel fell like a war hammer, heavily towards Fabregas's head.

  After replacing the knife with his hand, he actually replaced the knife with his leg again! Fabregas added three points to Qianjin's praise, and the attack conversion connection was smooth, almost seamless. The basic skills were solid and neat, not pursuing high-level fighting skills, but making the most basic moves extremely solid. I'm afraid that only the top students of the third grade in Oakland Magic and Warrior Academy can match him?

  Spacious room, intense battle unfolding, in front of the city's guardian, there is no need to consider defense at all, except for not using the Dry family's Kun Dou technique by instinct, Kenji unleashes almost his entire being, the speed of the two men's fight gets faster and faster, Fabreides' evaluation of him also gets higher and higher.

  Endurance! For a warrior, endurance is an extremely important quality. With a fierce and full-force blow, dozens of times, not a hint of fatigue is seen.

  Another slanting uppercut, Fabreides retreated again. The moment his palm touched the ground, his body rebounded forward, and he charged at Gan Jing with a loud shout.

  Guidance! What is guidance? Simply dodging cannot truly achieve guidance. Fabreides must tell Qianjin where he went wrong.

  Just as Gan Jing was about to retract his leg, Fabregas had already made a strong attack and was about to make a piercing shot with his wrist at waist level.

  In an instant! Gan Jing suddenly felt a scorching fist power, locking onto his chest. Almost instinctively, the high-flying palm that should have been chopping down suddenly clenched into a fist, and he forgot that he was in the midst of battle.

  This scorching lock, made the dry and strong body recall the situation of hammering iron beside the furnace, after a night of bitter study, under the operation of the iron breathing method, it was almost thoughtlessly swung out!

  The moment Fabreides smiled and stretched out his palm, a burst of suspicious light suddenly rose in his eyes, and the sixth-level Dou Qi he had previously released was directly upgraded to seventh-level Dou Qi. His waist and back exerted force, making a sudden thrusting motion to launch a surprise attack.

  Bang!

  Fabre's shoulders trembled slightly, and after his fist was struck by the iron hammer on his shoulder, he punched him in the abdomen and flew high, directly smashing the room's shelf.

  "This...!" Fabreides stared blankly at Qianjin, he had just been hit by this young man! If it weren't for his own strength being far superior to Qianjin's, that punch to the abdomen wouldn't have even had a chance to land. Under the same conditions as a warrior of equal level, he would have already lost.

  This is the last week of the new book list for High-rise, and the new book period is a very crucial start. Here, I beg everyone to give me clicks and recommendation votes, this time it's really important to me! Thank you all!