In the underground battlefield, Isaiah versus Lettice.
The broad and thick hardwood sword feels slightly heavy in the hand. The hilt has been polished for use, making it more comfortable to hold. There are also shallow indentations on it to prevent it from slipping due to sweat.
Compared to the hilt, the sword body is relatively rough, and you can clearly see the marks of cutting and chopping. The coarser wood fibers feel uneven, and the blade is not sharp, but if it hits the human body, it will also cause considerable pain.
Isaiah held the sword, adjusted his breathing, stared at the opponent's figure, and rushed over quickly after the referee gave the order.
The heavy sword swept through the air, causing a whistling sound that spread throughout the empty basement.
Before he could get close to Lettice, several invisible wind sickles blew towards him.
Snap—Snap——
A few crisp sounds exploded in the air, and the long sword cut through the compressed wind sickle, just like puncturing a full balloon. The overflowing airflow scattered in all directions, lifting up the wood fibers and debris on the thick sword.
Isaiah and Lettice are both around Sequence 4. If Loran Hill were to use the system to observe them, their evaluation would probably be [Rare Silver Level].
To reach such strength at this age can be said to be a rare genius, and it is also within the range that the public can accept.
The few opponents that Loran Hill had encountered before, the geniuses among the freshmen, were probably between Sequence 3 and 4. Eloi and the short-sleeved boy were both Sequence 4, but they were the kind of Sequence 4 with extraordinary talent. Their true combat strength was comparable to that of Sequence 5, and their system evaluation at the time was also [Excellent Gold Level].
As for Lu Shuang, she is also Sequence 4, and the system evaluation is [Excellent Gold Level]. However, this is only because the extraordinary path she practiced is a late-stage one. If she reaches Sequence 6 in a few years, Aloy probably won't be able to defeat her.
The battle in the field is still going on. Although it is not as fierce as the previous ones, the two of them have also exerted their full strength.
The mighty thick sword took on a magnetic aura as it was swung, sweeping away Lettice's magical wind blade and striking her shoulder directly, before being deflected by the explosive air pressure.
With the help of the dissipation of air flow, Lettice once again widened the distance between herself and Isaiah, and before she knew it, she had retreated to the corner of the wall.
The cold stone wall felt rough to the touch, as if it had been pounded with rocks, and numerous small dents could be felt. Ledith, holding onto the wall, panted heavily, her golden hair cascading over her shoulders, her fair chest rising and falling. Fortunately, this was a dark underground place, devoid of spectators, and her opponent was a ruthless, ranking machine, unconcerned with her allure.
After all, my sister is a famous beauty. We have been together for a long time when we were young, so she has strong resistance.
"Give up, I don't want to hit a girl."
Having said that, Isaiah swung the sword in his hand without any hesitation, and continued to force Lettice into the corner.
Lettice has always prided herself on being a well-educated young lady who rarely swears, but at this moment she really wanted to curse. In anger, another spiral wind blade swept past from the side, and its flight trajectory formed a semicircular arc.
After several exchanges of blows, Lettice learned her lesson. The wind sickle flying in a straight line was too straightforward and could be easily blocked or shot down by others. The spiral wind blade was more useful.
Unfortunately, her opponent was one step ahead of her.
Isaiah stomped his right foot on the ground, shaking up the surrounding gravel and dust, and then his body rushed out like a cheetah, not giving Lettice time to adjust the angle of the wind blade. The greatsword carried a tremendous force and smashed down like a hammer, splitting the wind shield in front of Lettice. Then the sword body turned back at an angle and hit Lettice's chest with the back of the sword.
The heavy wooden sword slammed Lettice into the stone wall behind her like a hammer, sending a sharp pain through the bones of her shoulders and back. Lettice slowly slid down the wall, her sweat-soaked back leaning against the cold stone wall, making her feel an uncomfortable chill. Then, intense pain emanated from all parts of her body, as if it was about to drown her consciousness.
"No. 82 wins, the match is over." Then the referee's voice came from the sky.
"Sorry, I didn't control the strength well."
Isaiah felt that he might have gone too far at this moment, and he squatted down with a bit of guilt, wanting to comfort the young lady he was fighting against.
Snap——
A clear sound echoed in the basement, and a red palm 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 began to sob softly.
Isaiah finally panicked at this time, and then apologies and insults continued to come from the basement. Lettice felt that she had never said so many dirty words in her life.
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In another underground battlefield, Aloy versus Bumantha.
Swinging the long hammer, Eloi felt the pulse of the earth, and the abundant magic power flowed through her body, and she felt that she had become much stronger.
"Could you please surrender, big sister? It hurts when Eloi hits people with her hammer." Eloi made a cute sound.
After she finished speaking, she looked at her opponent opposite her. She was dressed very casually and didn't have any aura. She was like a girl from the neighborhood who had just baked bread. She wasn't intimidating at all, but rather made people feel a little friendly. She really didn't know how she made it to the final of the group stage. This was a crucial qualifying match.
"Well... I'm sorry, I want to test my limits." Bumansha said with a little distress.
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