Before we knew it, the annual Puppet Finals of Shenglan Academy has reached the finals!

The entire puppet finals were quite long. At the beginning, it was late autumn, but now it is still winter.

It was raining in the sky, but in order for the competition to run normally, the school used a huge barrier to block the entire area, and all the raindrops were blocked outside. Everyone present did not have to worry about being exposed to the rain.

It is said that this magical world does have many advantages. It turns out that in the world that Yi Tianhang calls reality, it is difficult to find such a large canopy.

With a horn resounding throughout the world, the finals officially began.

If you want to say, what is decided in the semi-finals is only the top 16, then what is determined in the finals is the championship and runner-up!

These sixteen people, Yi Tianhang and his team, accounted for four of them. This means that the probability of Yi Tianhang meeting an acquaintance at the beginning is three-fifths, that is, one-fifth.

The format of the game has also changed a lot compared to the somewhat chaotic and complex semi-finals. The entire finals were only held on the same field. Anyway, there were only sixteen people entering the finals, and there were only eight matches in the first round. Why not gather new teachers and students in the same place?

Moreover, in order to be seen by all teachers and students of the school, the school prepared three super-large TV sets, which were hung on the top of the martial arts field, forming an equilateral triangle, facing all directions, and live broadcasts were always on the scene.

Moreover, the situation of knowing who your opponent is in advance in the finals and semi-finals is different. The order of the sixteen players, who their opponents are, and the order of playing is decided by several teachers temporarily draws lots, because this can reflect the uniqueness of the finals.

If I had known this was the case, before I even went on stage, Yi Tianhang would have just kept praying and never meet acquaintances. However, what should be come is always coming, and he has to face it.

Even if you don’t meet them in this round, you may encounter them in the next round. Of course, the premise is that they have all passed the first round of duels.

"First round, sophomore, Class 19 Yi Tianhang, against sophomore, Class 19 Zhang Bo!"

Such a result cannot be said to be unexpected, nor cannot be said to be as expected. It can only be said that the probability of one-fifth is not big or small.

Yi Tianhang and Zhang Bo laughed at each other, and then summoned the puppet from the subspace, and the helmet used to control the puppet.

The moment Yi Tianhang and Zhang Bo summoned their puppets from the sub-space, everyone present was already blinded.

Two Lancelot robots? And they are exactly the same!

Moreover, not only are puppets, but also the helmets used to control puppets are exactly the same.

Although the audience was still in an uproar, Yi Tianhang and Zhang Bo's faces were not as embarrassing as if they were the same.

Before putting on the helmet, Yi Tianhang and Zhang Bo looked around.

Many pairs of eyes looked at them, and the feeling of boiling blood was not felt in the previous game.

After all, it was the finals, and the atmosphere was naturally strong for you.

In the VIP seat at the finals, Yi Tianhang saw a familiar face. His master and the current leader of the Demon Alliance, Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox and Hu Meier.

Why did she come?

By the way, the leader of the Demon Alliance has a lot of things to do. If you think about it carefully, you have not seen her for many days!

Since she has come, she has to perform well today!

Sitting next to Hu Meier, there was a beautiful woman who looked like she was in her thirties and still had charm.

She is Wu Xue's mother and the supreme queen of this country.

As soon as I got on the stage, I heard Zhang Bo say, "Brother, come on, brother, I won't show mercy!"

Zhang Bo also looked at the VIP seat, and he also saw several familiar faces. They were all elders of the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain. Of course, Zhang Bo's master also came to the scene.

Zhang Bo cheered up and heard the teacher instructing the scene shout "Start", he pulled out the silver-shining sword.

After the sword refining talisman was wiped with the sword blade, the sword became a divine weapon.

This time Yi Tianhang did not draw his sword, but instead made a sword-holding posture with the right hand of the Lancelot robot.

In just a blink of an eye, a sword of vitality was automatically condensed.

"Gathering Qi into a blade? How could you?"

It can be heard from the mouth of Lancelot Robot No. 2 that Zhang Bo was very surprised.

Yi Tianhang replied with the help of Lancelot Robot One's mouth: "How could I do? Hehe... I'm going to tell you, since I saw you having a duel with that beautiful senior sister last time, I have been preparing for a long time!"

"But, gathering energy into a blade requires a very high level of cultivation, and you..."

"The cultivation level is low, right? Brother Zhang, I have said a long time ago that cultivation level is not the only factor that determines the outcome. After all, are you not a master who eats equipment? Although your equipment is full of talisman paper."

"Haha, that's right. Then let's start fighting!"

"good!"

When Yi Tianhang's Qi-gathering Blade collided with Zhang Bo's magic weapon, ripples appeared in the space, because of the fluctuations caused by the shock wave.

Yi Tianhang worked a lot to gather energy into a blade. First, he tempered an extremely pure vital energy from the magic core, and then gathered these vital energy through the energy field.

The sword in the Lancelot robot's hand is sharp and can even cut off the lightsaber, but it cannot cut off the Qi gathering into a blade!

"Brother Zhang, how about we judge the level of swordsmanship?"

"Brother knows that your sword skills are good, but I started practicing swords at the age of three. Are you sure you want to judge the level of sword skills with me?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Okay, you're optimistic!"

Zhang Bo's sword technique is like an ancient pine standing on the edge of a cliff, vigorous, thick and long.

Yi Tianhang's swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his pen moves like dragons and snakes.

Seeing these two boys coming and going, the people from Longhu Mountain could not sit still.

"Junior brother, look, that kid's sword technique is very weird. If it were just a sword comparison, would your disciple lose?"

"Brother, only when you are strong can you be called an opponent. You need to show off your skills. Meeting a strong opponent is also a good thing. Even if you lose, you will be open-minded and you can get better experience from it. Why not do it?"

The two looked at each other and continued to look at the martial arts venue.

Because they are relatively close, Hu Meier also listens to their conversation.

However, she was full of confidence in her disciple. Although he only had the Xuan-level cultivation level, he knew how to use the right time and place to balance his shortcomings in cultivation.

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Chapter completed!