Although Darcy is only in the fourth grade, he may be a year or two older than Wei Lin, but he entered school later.
After both sides boarded the stone platform, the final officially began.
The spear held by Darcy is about 3 meters long. The barrel is made of thick green wood, which is made of countless slender branches wrapped with isinglass threads. It is extremely tough and elastic, and can withstand high temperatures. Although
It doesn't have any extraordinary effects, but it also highlights its durability and strength.
After the battle started, Darcy didn't say a word and rushed forward directly, the strong wind cracking the rocks.
The long gun body was swung violently, and was crushed into a ferocious crescent moon by the speed and force. It spanned the arena of several hundred meters in just an instant, and the cold spear tips connected into a silver line, directly blocking Wei Lin.
The blood-red sword collapsed.
The tip of the spear broke, and the broken steel flew into the air, penetrating into Wei Lin's body and making several bloody holes. The long sword in Wei Lin's hand was also bent and twisted, and most of the inscriptions on it were destroyed.
Weilin then drew nearly a hundred meters of blood marks on the stone platform before she could stop.
"It's a pity..." A watching teacher sighed on the podium.
"Why do you say that? Does it mean that Wei Lin is careless?" asked the teacher from the Temple Academy next to her.
"It's a pity that Darcy's weapons are not very good, otherwise he would have won this time." The teacher shook his head and continued the game on the stand.
"Ahem..." Weilin spat out a mouthful of blood, then propped up her body, flipped over quickly, and dodged the pursuing Darcy. Even though the tip of the spear broke, the spear still drew a long ravine on the ground, and sparks flew.
, the harsh friction sound sounded on the playing field.
Weilin once again exploded her magic power, her eyes and long hair turned crimson, and she narrowly avoided Darcy's attacks many times. The strong wind brought by the spear cut through her skin and long hair, cutting off bursts of blood and fire red stains.
of hair.
Because Darcy's movements were extremely vigorous and rapid, the students in the audience looked like pictures with extremely low frame rates, constantly flashing and reappearing, making people feel so depressed that they made them want to vomit, even though they were so far apart.
But that terrifying power and speed still shrouded my heart like a dark mountain.
Gravels flew, harsh metal friction sounds continued, and cracks began to spread on the stone platform. Many students gradually stopped talking, but were attracted and immersed in the brutal battle on the stone platform.
Weilin held the twisted long sword with both hands and sharply slashed the spear. With an explosion, the head of the spear broke off and flew away. The fiber twigs in the gun body also spread out and pierced into Weilin's body.
His belly was a bloody mess.
Darcy did not stop there, but turned the gun body and stabbed Weilin's chest again with the slightly intact tail, preparing to pierce her heart.
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Weilin bit her teeth and drew blood. She spun the sword at an unexpected speed and slashed at the spear again, splitting the spear in half along the fiber. Then Darcy's rough big hand directly held Weilin's right hand.
Wrist, ready for melee combat and sword grabbing.
Unfortunately, Weilin quickly let go of her right hand and held the sword with her left hand. She first leaned up and kicked away Darcy's other hand, then turned her body and directly cut her right hand with the sword, forcing Darcy to let go.
Facing the sharp blade, Darcy had to let go, but then she pulled back, causing the sword's cold light to flash through. Weilin's right wrist was cut off by herself and fell to the ground, splattering with blood.
After briefly escaping, Weilin finally got rid of Darcy's suppression, kicked off the ground, and flew into the air. Blood-red wings emerged behind her, and then took her higher into the sky.
Without the ability to fly, Darcy had no choice but to climb down the stone platform and use the magnificent stone pillars of the competition to dodge Weilin's possible attack.
After Weilin flew high into the sky, the crimson magic power became stronger and stronger, and her whole hair fluttered like flames in the moonlight. Then she pressed her bleeding right wrist with her left hand, and a new right hand grew again as the flesh and blood stirred.
In order to cope with various difficult battles and dangerous environments, the self-healing speed of the demon sequence has always been the fastest among all sequences, but it also has many side effects.
After her right wrist recovered, Weilin's face became a little paler. She once again held the bloody sword with both hands, closed her eyes slightly, slowly accumulated strength, and then slowly raised the sword to the center of her head.
A flash of red lightning seemed to flash in the sky. Weilin opened her eyes, and the cold sword light swept across the stone platform beneath her. Then the stone pillars below slowly slid down in all directions, revealing the smooth cut surfaces.
The boulder fell into the Jingyue Lake, causing shocking splashes of water. The stone pillars several hundred meters high suddenly turned into a pile of rubble, piled up in the lake, with only a small part exposed above the water.
Students flocked around the stands to watch the scene below, and a certain instructor waved his hand, and six huge light curtains appeared in front of the stands, reflecting the scene below.
In the dark lake, a majestic figure stood on a pile of rocks, his clothes were wet, revealing his ferocious and twisted muscles.
Wei Lin swung her sword again, the sword lights crossed into a cross and pressed downwards. Unfortunately, the attack from such a distance was naturally easily dodged by Darcy. Then Darcy stretched out his finger and made a provocative gesture to the sky.
A young man in a white robe in the stands looked at the red figure swooping down from the sky and sighed: "Weilin is too proud, alas..."
"Actually, Wei Lin also knows that if you stay in the sky, you can only remain undefeated. It is too difficult to defeat Darcy with long-range attacks. Besides, the competition is not without time limit." A girl next to the young man said.
, the two have slightly similar looks, but this girl is more worldly and peerless.
"Lu Shuang, you don't understand...that Senior Sister Wei Lin is using the skills of life and death to compete."
"So, is this why, brother, you had the slight upper hand and still took the initiative to admit defeat?" The girl next to her turned her head and looked at her brother.
"Yes." The young man touched his sister's head and continued.
"For us students from the Eastern Continent, the ranking and glory in the academy are not that important. There is no need to fight for it to this extent."
"Besides, I gradually realized during the battle that if Weilin really tried her best to explode, I really wouldn't be able to defeat her."
"However, this kind of explosion is not without cost. Using the magic power of the demon sequence to forcibly improve the physical fitness and skill power will inevitably cause great damage. If the school teacher did not often recuperate her, plus her wealthy background
With the support of various resources, this desperate strategy will lead to her accidental death within a few years."
Bu Youdao looked at the small island in the lake, where red and gray colors were clashing back and forth, and he slowly stated his point of view.
"It's easy to break if it's too strong, and it's easy to regret if you're too strong."
"But even so, if it's a life-and-death battle, you will be the one who dies, brother." Lu Shuang stood beside his brother, his long hair slowly dancing in the night sky, and the red firelight reflected in his eyes.