On the stage, a woman in white and Bumansha kept crossing each other in the air. The rapidly passing figures seemed to flash in the eyes of ordinary people. Only the rapid sound of the collision and the occasional sparks could be heard.

"She is worthy of being called Lu Shuang. The Bu Youdao a few years ago must be her brother." A teacher on the rostrum said with emotion.

"Yes, compared to Bu Youdao, her sister is more reserved and has a clear and distinct personality. She is quite unusual." This is the evaluation of the teacher of High Tower Academy.

"No, no, no, that's just how you feel. Mainly from the Eastern tradition, women tend to be more restrained and reserved than men. Although Lu Shuang is much quieter than her classmates, she's actually quite lively among Eastern girls." This was the evaluation of a teacher who had been to the Eastern Continent.

"Is that so? But what's going on with that kid?" A teacher turned his gaze towards the auditorium of the Tower Academy. In the front row, a girl with off-white twin ponytails was arguing with her friends.

"Ye Ling, that child is quite special. She is a mixed race of Eastern and Western descent. Moreover, the elders in her family like her very much and dote on her, so her personality is different."

"Two years ago, Zi Wanxian from the Eastern Continent came to Emenas and told her about this child. Her birth was a miracle, considered auspicious by the elders in her family."

Several teachers were speaking on the podium, and on the stage in front, the competition between the two people came to an end.

Lu Shuang stood quietly at the side of the stage, holding an oriental long sword in his hand. Its shape was like autumn water, shining with a cold light, and a few bright red blood beads were dripping on it.

"I lost." The stunning girl from the East shook her head and stepped down from the stage.

Although she injured Bumansha, she gradually realized the gap between herself and her opponent during the competition. If Bumansha used her full strength, she would probably be killed on the spot.

The reason she didn't take action was that Bumansha knew her innate ability was too terrifying. Once she unleashed it, there would be no stopping. Lushuang also noticed this, so she admitted defeat.

"Bulmansha from the Walled City Academy wins!" the referee announced loudly.

"Well, next is the final. Who is better, Roland or Bumansha?" Several students analyzed in the audience.

"It's true that Walled City Academy and Tower Academy frequently produce strong individuals. Aside from the time with Darcy, they seem to have taken all the top spots in recent years."

"When will our central school building be able to stand up again?" sighed a student in a white school uniform.

"Haha, wait a few more years, maybe a genius will appear then." The companion comforted him.

Just as the students were communicating with each other, the final competition began.

"City Walled Academy, Bumansha, versus, Luolan."

After the referee made the announcement, the two slowly walked onto the stage and stood on both sides.

One was wearing a pine green and white dress, and the other was wearing a red and black dress. They stood opposite each other and did not start immediately.

"It's been almost five years since we met each other and had our first competition in the underground arena." Bumansha took out two long swords, one red and one blue, held them in her hands, and looked at the black-haired girl in the distance.

"Well, Bumansha has grown a lot taller." Loran Hill also seemed to sigh. After graduation, Bumansha would probably return to her hometown in the Green Empire, and he would probably be in Clansia, so it would be difficult for them to meet in a few years.

It’s like our college classmates who got together when we graduated and said they would remember each other forever, but after a few months they gradually forgot each other. Except for a few roommates who left a deep impression on us, we may never see the others again in this life.

"Then this time, let me see Roland's true ability." Bumansha showed the same gentle smile as before, but the emerald green magic power bursting out of her body burned like a flame.

"Okay." Roland nodded. In the void behind him, magic power gathered and condensed like clouds and mist, and bright red blood-red magic swords began to emerge.

Bumansha's figure suddenly moved, and then she passed through the air like a stream of light and rushed towards Roland.

Ding——

A crisp sound flashed by, and a blood-red magic sword was shot out, heading straight for Bumansha, but was shattered by the crimson sword in her hand in an instant. At the same time, she turned her body and swung another emerald sword to slash at Loran Hill.

Even if Loran Hill could have fired the blood sword behind him, it would have been too late. Bumantha's speed was no longer within reach of such an attack.

The sword lights crossed, several sparks flashed in the air, and then there was the endless sound of crystal shattering.

Blood-red demonic swords slashed forth from Loran Hill's hands, only to be easily chopped into pieces by Bumantha. Possessing a gift for cutting and separating, she could easily sever the material world.

The match seemed to be a war of attrition. Roland continuously condensed his blood-red magic sword, while Bumansha cut through it as easily as shattering glass. The two fought at high speed on the stage, and the students below could only see the blurry afterimages of red and green.

"Terrible." A senior Sequence 6 student exclaimed.

"Indeed," another agreed.

"With such strength, he can almost instantly kill others at Sequence 6."

Half a minute after the battle, Bumansha's figure reappeared in the sky, and Loran Hill also stopped for a moment and looked at Bumansha in the sky.

"In that case, it seems I have to use my ultimate move." Bumansha's eyes flashed with flowing emerald light, and the transparent butterfly wings behind her fluttered slightly.

A translucent emerald flower rose from under her feet and wrapped Bumansha, then suddenly bloomed. Seven identical figures flew out of the flower, drawing different curves and rushing straight towards Loran Hill in the field.

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