"Huh, I underestimated this festival." Figel walked out of the arena out of breath amidst the cheers of the audience.
The Fighting Festival is a unique local event. It was originally participated by the gladiator profession, but it was quickly canceled because the profession was too niche. Anyone who is confident in their own skills can participate.
Due to the unchanging rule of Adominis Doret and the lack of violence in the human world, swordsmanship competitions to select guards, swordsmen, and knights were held at long intervals, so such exciting activities became very popular in the local area.
This was the kind of activity Feijie was participating in at this time. It wasn't that she wanted to be in the limelight, but that the local nobles used the relics and treasures that Crowenpis had thrown out for observation as prizes for fights. Because it was legal in all aspects, she wanted to
To get it again, you have to win the game.
There are a large number of participants, and they need to fight a hundred times in a row. Even if Figel keeps winning, there will still be more severe challenges ahead. It is not a matter of strength, but the rules of the fighting festival are loose, and it is okay for those who are unconvinced to rush into the field en masse. Of course, this
In this case, if you give away heads, you will give the opponent a victory record and reduce the number of remaining games the opponent needs to win, so as to prevent some people from hiring villagers to surround and play around in order to consume the opponent's physical strength. This is a fair balance.
The Fighting Festival stipulates that the proportion of the opponent's destiny should be consumed and that methods such as poison, amputating limbs, and binding cannot be used. The fight must be fair and square. This makes Feijie, who initially uses a short kill to reduce the opponent's pain or completely block the action as a means of combat.
I'm not used to it, and it's extremely painful.
Fortunately, most people are not very good at it.
"Huh...this is the ninety-nine games." She came to the stone bench next to the arena and sat down to take a breath and recover her strength as much as possible.
Fortunately, a nobleman came on stage to give a speech before the finals, so we could take the opportunity to rest more.
Host: "Well, before the finals, we first ask the organizer of the conference, Mr. Justando Belicu, to give us a speech!"
A middle-aged man dressed in luxurious and elegant clothes came to the stage and said: "This year, there are also many weapons that have dyed the arena beautiful red. I am very satisfied. However! Next is the climax of the festival. The final can be said to be sacred.
The highlight of the fight festival!”
The audience cheered loudly and booed.
At this time, Feijie felt that there were faint footsteps of familiar people approaching in the noise behind her, so she turned her head and saw Kroenpis and Lineel walking up the stepped auditorium one by one from the crowd.
Gradually got through.
"Jie'er, is this okay? The Axiom Church's custom when going out on missions should be to avoid having more than acquaintance relationships with the people." Lineel recalled based on the knowledge he had learned.
"It doesn't matter, I didn't report my name or true identity. I just said I was a trainee from the Axiom Church." Feijieer said.
Since it is a chaotic fighting festival rather than a rigorous swordsmanship competition, the rules are also very loose.
"Would you like to drink Siraloo water?" Crounpis smiled and took out a bottle of drink - a sweet and sour liquid that I don't know which language it comes from. It is a common sports function drink in the underworld.
Seeing Feijie open it and smell it, Crounpis complained: "I won't bury shocks in food like you gave me, and I wouldn't do it with something as simple as Siralus water."
Come on!"
At this time, Justandro Belicu's speech and the audience's cheering also ended. The auditorium was not full, so the two newcomers found an empty seat in the front row and sat down casually.
Host: "Thank you very much, Mr. Beliku, for your speech. Then, we are about to start the finals! I have made everyone wait for a long time. Please come on stage."
After Feijer came on the stage, the host continued: "Next, the four-time champion Sortilina Serrut, who also passed all the way this year and successfully entered the glorious Imperial Sword Academy last year, has
Please invite the female sword queen to appear. Common people, please tremble and kneel before the mighty force!"
When the tall young swordsman with a sword in one hand and a whip in the other, her long brown hair tied into a high ponytail on the back of her head, entered the scene, Cronpis felt a little bit in a subtle mood.
Sortilina seems to be Kirito's senior sister at the Sword Mastery Academy in the future, and she is also one of Kirito's girls. But now that Kirito is in the Northern Empire, why did she come to the Eastern Empire when Kirito should be in the Northern Empire? The academy is on holiday
Traveling here?
"Well, anyway, the original story is only limited to a small area, so it's not surprising that it would be like this." Crounpis quickly relaxed, it wouldn't be a big deal if Kirito girl from the future appeared here.
As the announcement began, Figel and Sortiliena immediately started fighting. They didn't know each other, so the prefixed words didn't include anything more than a greeting.
In order to practice her spear, Feijie used long spears instead of familiar daggers in the fighting festival. It was the same this time. Fortunately, after ninety-nine games and a theoretical foundation while studying at the Axiom Church, she was able to wield it with precision.
Something like that.
But she had once killed an integrity knight instantly, but now she had no advantage.
When she was about to strike preemptively, she thrust out her spear and was dodged sideways. Then she swept with great force and was dodged by stepping back.
Sortiliena immediately launched a counterattack, swinging her left hand forward with a whip that was longer than a spear.
The whip lashed out at Figel with the flash of sword skills. This attack was more fatal to the battle situation than the loss of destiny, causing severe pain and affecting mobility.
Fijire pulled back the spear in time, and quickly turned the gun body to prevent the soft whip from going around the gun body and continuing to draw it. Only when she regained consciousness did she realize that doing so caused the spear to become entangled in the whip.
The spear he used was not the artifact Silver Purple Orchid Spear, which would make the competition unfair, but the spear he chose was similar in shape to the one provided by the organizer. The arrowhead-shaped spear head had barbs that caught the whip, making it impossible for her to draw the spear out.
Sortilina turned around and activated the whip sword skill again. The huge force created by the sword skill forced Figel to let go of the spear to prevent herself from being dragged down.
Although there are all kinds of weapons in the Axiom Church, they generally prefer to use swords, mostly various types of swords. Feijer and Lineel are accustomed to holding short swords due to experiments, but they are still swords anyway, and they have corresponding inertia in training.
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At the moment, this is an unfavorable battle situation caused by using unfamiliar weapons against even more unfamiliar weapons.
Sortiliena, who had just turned around and thrown the gun away, immediately let go of the whip, and continued to spin her body to drive the sword in her right hand to slash at Figel's body.
Figel nimbly took a few steps back to avoid Sortiliena's roundhouse slash. She hurriedly took off the scabbard from her waist, tied the scabbard and dagger together and launched a counterattack.
"Boom!" The swift sword strike she used to instantly kill the Integrity Knight actually hit her opponent this time.