Underground versus battlefield, Isaiah versus Letis.
The thick hardwood long sword feels a little heavy in the hand. The hilt has been polished due to the need for use, making it more comfortable to hold. There are also shallow dents on it to make it less likely to slip due to sweat.
Compared with the hilt, the sword body is relatively rough. You can clearly see the marks of cutting. The thicker wood fibers feel uneven and there is no sharp edge at the blade. However, if it hits the human body, it will also cause damage.
He felt quite a bit of pain.
Isaiah held the long sword, adjusted his breathing, and stared at the opponent's figure. After the referee gave the order, he rushed over quickly.
The thick long sword scraped through the air, causing a roar that spread throughout the empty basement.
Before he could get close to Letis, several invisible wind sickles blew towards him.
Pa-pa-
Several crisp sounds exploded in the air, and the long sword slashed through the compressed wind sickle, just like piercing a full balloon. The overflowing air flow flew in all directions, lifting up pieces of wood and debris on the thick sword.
Isaiah and Letis are both around the level of Sequence 4. If Lorraine Hill were to use the system to observe them, their evaluation would probably be [Rare Silver Level].
It can be said that it is a rare genius to achieve this kind of strength at this age, and it is also within the range that the public can accept.
The opponents that Lorraine Hill has encountered before, the geniuses among the freshmen are probably between Sequence 3-4. Aloy and the short-sleeved boy are both Sequence 4, but they are the kind of talented Sequence
4. The real combat strength is comparable to that of Sequence 5. The system evaluation at that time was also [Excellent Gold Level].
Lu Shuang is also Sequence 4, and the system evaluation is [Excellent Gold Level], but this is only because the extraordinary path she has practiced is a later stage. If she reaches Sequence 6 in a few years, I estimate that Ai
Roy can't beat her.
The battle in the field was still going on. Although it was not as exciting as the previous ones, the two of them also showed their full strength.
The majestic thick sword took on a magnetic stance as it was swung, swinging away Letis' magic wind blade, hitting her shoulder directly, and then being bounced away by the burst of air pressure.
With the help of the airflow, Letis once again distanced herself from Isaiah, and unknowingly she had retreated to the corner.
The cold stone wall felt very rough, as if it had been hit hard by stones, and many small potholes could be felt. Letis was panting while holding on to the wall, her golden hair scattered on her shoulders, and her white chest also followed.
Ups and downs. Fortunately, it is a dark underground place with no one watching. The opponent is also a ruthless scoring machine and does not care about the temptation of beauty at all.
After all, my sister is a well-known beauty. We have been together for a long time when we were young, and her resistance is very strong.
"Admit defeat, I don't want to hit a girl."
Having said that, there was no hesitation in the sword in Isaiah's hand. The fierce wind he swung drove Letis into the corner.
Letis has always regarded herself as an educated young lady and rarely uses foul language, but at this moment she really wants to curse. In anger, another spiral wind blade sweeps past from the side, and its flight path is a semi-circular arc.
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After several back-and-forth confrontations, Letis learned the lesson. The wind sickle flying in a straight line was too upright and could easily be blocked and shot down. The spiral wind blade was better to use.
Unfortunately, her opponent was one step ahead of her.
Isaiah stepped on the ground with his right foot, shaking up the surrounding gravel and dust, and then his body rushed out like a cheetah, not giving Letis the time to adjust the angle of the wind blade.
With such force, it fell like a hammer, splitting the wind shield in front of Letis. Then the sword turned at an angle and hit Letis on the chest with the back of the sword.
The heavy wooden sword hit Letis against the stone wall behind her like a hammer, causing a sharp pain in the bones of her shoulders. Letis slowly slid down against the wall, her sweat-soaked back leaning against the cold
The stone wall made her feel an uncomfortable chill, and then severe pain spread from all parts of her body, as if she was about to drown her consciousness.
"No. 82 wins, the battle is over." Then the referee's voice came from the sky.
"Sorry, I didn't control my strength well."
At this time, Isaiah also felt that he had gone too far. He squatted down a little guiltily and wanted to comfort the young lady who was fighting.
Snap——
A clear sound sounded in the basement, and a red paw print appeared on the boy's face.
"roll!"
Just one word expressed the indignation in the heart of the girl sitting on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."
"Get out of there!" The girl's slight sobs began to come out.
Isaiah was panicked at this time, and then the sounds of apologies and insults kept coming from the basement. Letis felt that she had never said so many dirty words in her life.
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Another underground battle battlefield, Aloy vs. Bu Mantha.
Wielding the long giant hammer, Aloy felt the pulse of the earth, the abundant magic power flowed in her body, and she felt that she had become much stronger.
"Sister, can you surrender? Aloy's hammer will hurt a lot." Aloy made a cute voice.
After she finished speaking, she looked at the opponent opposite her. She was wearing very ordinary clothes and had no aura about her. She was like a girl who had just baked bread next door. She had no intimidation, but instead made people feel friendly.
, I really don’t know how she made it to the end of the group stage. This is a crucial promotion match.
"Well... I'm sorry, I want to try my limit." Bu Mansha said with a hint of distress.
"We can't give up yet."
After she finished speaking, she waved the wooden pole in her hand like a cleaning broom, and then the referee announced the start of the battle.
"Then there's nothing we can do, but Aloy will save some energy, big sister, don't worry."
Aloy, who was wearing a black and white bubble skirt, rushed over in small steps, preparing to seize the opponent's weapon, and then suppressed the neighbor sister to the ground, making her admit defeat.
But before she could get close, a snap came from behind, and the wooden pole hit her body, causing her to stumble and almost lose her balance. And the Bu Mansha in front of her disappeared without knowing when, and appeared in front of her.
Behind her.
"How is that possible?" Aloy almost shouted in surprise, then the giant hammer spun around and swept towards the opponent behind her.
pain.
The pain of knocking came to the wrist, causing the hand to lose strength. The giant hammer was also lifted into the air, and then fell to the floor in the distance with a muffled sound. Then the wooden pole of the giant hammer fell to the ground and bounced a few times.
There was a lingering sound.
With nothing in her hands, Aloy was about to launch a stalagmite attack, and the ground beneath her feet began to shake again, but this time her opponent didn't give her any chance.
The wooden pole directly hit the chest, making a dull sound. The golden light that usually protected the body was extremely solid, but it seemed to be nothing in front of this small wooden pole. A sigh of relief was held in the chest, and Aloy opened her eyes wide, but at this moment, in her field of vision,
Bu Mansha disappeared again. Then there were two knocks on her calf, causing her legs to bend and she couldn't help but kneel down.
Finally, there was a crisp sound from the back of his head, and he lost consciousness and passed out directly on the floor.
"No. 385 wins and the battle is over."
As a result, Aloy, who is extremely talented, failed to even enter the top sixteen.