200x Effort: My Skills Surpass My Level
Chapter 148

The Might of a Single Sword

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The answer is...

No.

Qin Wushuang's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

His Thunder Shield, in front of that seemingly plain and unpretentious Sword Light, probably wouldn't be able to hold on for even a second.

"This... what kind of monster is this guy?"

Just when everyone was still immersed in shock and unable to extricate themselves.

The young man they regarded as a monster finally made a new move.

I saw Yang Yu frowning, as if he was tired of the endless tide of monsters in front of him.

He took a step forward and the plain voice sounded again.

"Too slow."

After saying that, he walked up alone against the black tide of monsters.

"What is he going to do?!"

"Is he crazy? He wants to take on an entire horde of monsters by himself?"

"Stop him quickly! He is looking for death!"

The students let out a burst of exclamations.

In their view, Yang Yu's behavior is no different from committing suicide.

Even if you can kill one Elite Monster instantly, you are facing hundreds of monsters now!

Just one drop of spit from one person can drown you!

Qin Wushuang was also anxious. He was just about to open his mouth and stop.

However, it was too late.

The figure of Yang Yu has walked in front of Shield Wall, facing the surging tide of monsters head-on.

He stopped and placed his right hand slowly on the hilt of the sword again.

Still the same posture.

It's still the same Blade Draw starting move.

But this time, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

They stared at Yang Yu's movements, not even daring to blink for fear of missing any detail.

"Roar!"

The dozen Abyss imp rushing at the front were already close at hand.

They waved their sharp claws, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards this tiny human who dared to challenge them alone!

That's it now!

Yang Yu's eyes did not waver at all.

The moment before a dozen monsters were about to pounce on him.

His right hand moved.

There is no earth-shattering momentum, nor gorgeous and dazzling light effects.

It's that simple, one pull and one chop.

Tsk!

A more condensed and brighter half-moon shape Golden Sword Qi than before, with Yang Yu as the center, in a fan shape, sweeping out!

That Sword Qi seems to ignore the distance in space.

Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a harsh scream.

The dozens of Abyss imps that rushed at the front didn't even have time to scream. The moment their bodies came into contact with Sword Qis, they were cut in half!

The incision is as smooth as a mirror!

However, this is just the beginning.

That golden half-moon shape Sword Qi, after cutting off the first row of monsters, its power did not weaken at all, and continued to advance forward with a destructive attitude!

Second row, third row, fourth row...

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

Like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Pieces of Abyss imp were cut in half by that seemingly thin Sword Qi.

Black blood and mutilated limbs were flying all over the sky.

The entire corridor seemed to be raining Flesh.

That golden Sword Qi plowed the ground, forcibly clearing a vacuum zone of more than fifty meters long in the black tide of monsters!

A sword!

Just one sword!

More than two hundred Abyss imp were emptied instantly!

When the last severed monster corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

The whole world is quiet.

Only the young man who was holding the long sword and slowly making the "sheathing" movement was still standing quietly in the middle of the open space paved with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

His body was spotless.

It was as if the sword that destroyed the world just now was not issued by him.

"Gudong."

I don't know who it was, but swallowed hard.

That voice seemed particularly clear in this dead corridor.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They looked at the shocking vacuum in front of them, looked at the broken limbs and broken arms on the ground, and felt that their brains had completely shut down.

This...

What the fuck...

Is it really possible for one person to inflict such damage?

Is this really a skill that can have an effect?

When did the Basic Skills called Blade Draw become a range AOE?

And it's a screen-clearing AOE!

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

A Mage student murmured, his voice trembling.

He pinched himself hard.

The severe pain told him that everything in front of him was real.

Qin Wushuang opened his mouth and stared blankly at Yang Yu's back.

He felt that his worldview was completely shattered at this moment, and then violently reshaped again.

The Thunder Force he was proud of, his confident team command, looked so ridiculous and the Pale in front of this man, this devastating sword.

Core main force?

At this moment, he finally understood why Director Sun said that.

Where the hell is the core force?

This is clearly a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb!

With him here, what kind of teamwork is needed? What kind of tactical command is needed?

He alone is an army!

"Who is he?"

This question once again appeared in everyone's mind.

But this time, no one dared to have the slightest contempt or doubt.

In their eyes, only the purest and most primitive awe remained!

Within Principal's Office.

Snap.

Yun Ruoxi The tea cup in his hand slipped quietly and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

But she didn't realize it.

Her beautiful eyes were staring at the figure that looked like Demon God in the light screen, her red lips were slightly open, but she couldn't say a word.

The smile on Elder Wang's face has long since solidified.

Instead, it was an unparalleled shock.

He knew that Yang Yu was very strong, but he didn't expect that Yang Yu could be so strong!

With one sword, more than two hundred Hell difficulty Dungeon monsters were cleared!

What is this concept?

Even Level 90's Gold-rank might not be able to be so relaxed and comfortable, right?

And Yang Yu, just Level 60!

He was still using the most basic Blade Draw, not the Myriad Swords Return to Origin he had seen in the light curtain before.

Is this Mythical Class?

How terrifying!

"Haha... hahahaha..."

A burst of uncontrollable laughter broke the dead silence in Tea Room.

Li Qingcang stood up suddenly and slapped the table with his hand, which made the whole Tea Room buzz.

"Did you see it? Did you all see it?"

He pointed at the light curtain, his face flushed with excitement, and his saliva flew everywhere.

"This is the true strength of my apprentice!"

"Just this sword! Who dares to dissent?!"

"Who dares to say that he is a related household?!"

His laughter was full of heartfelt pride and ecstasy, which made Yun Ruoxi and Elder Wang's ears numb.

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