Chapter 385 The Final Four
The final of "Inverted Star Lake Sword Fight" has begun.
After a round of elimination, only 24 people were left out of the 64 who advanced to the finals, and then it was a six-person competition, with the top two in each group advancing.
In this round, Tilan did not encounter any particularly worthy opponents and finished the game easily. After this round, only the last eight people were left in the competition, and it was time to end.
"The last three rounds will be played in a traditional one-on-one format, and the ranking will be based on the previous scores."
After the host announced the end, the final eight people's portraits and names were projected on the central screen.
'Purple Lightning Sword Lady' Danterian
'Sword of Misty Rain' Li Qingfei
'Cross Staggered' Rayleigh
'Storm Silver Wind' Ekden
'Orange Crystal Broken Star' Anville
'Silver Mirror Reflection' Wei Ke
'Invisible Phantom Kill' Sallyye
'Black Owl Night Raid' Zhuogoxi
Then the eight people's avatars were arranged in 4 rows, namely
'Purple Lightning Sword Lady' Danterian -- 'Orange Crystal Broken Star' Anville
'Sword of Misty Rain' Li Qingfei -- 'Silver Mirror Reflection' Wei Ke
'Cross Staggered' Rayleigh -- 'Invisible Phantom Kill' Sallyye
'Storm Silver Wind' Ekden -- 'Black Owl Night Raid' Zhuogoxi
After the event schedule was announced, there was a 15-minute halftime break, and then the first match began.
"It's rare to have three people enter the final eight. This time participating in the competition can be said to be very fruitful." The teacher in charge looked at the names displayed on the screen and was very excited and gratified.
It was no surprise that Tilan could enter the finals, but what was surprising was that in addition to this long-promising girl, two other people in the team also entered the final eight. This ratio was terrifying. After all, there were thousands of contestants, and among the nine people in their team, three entered the final eight.
But after counting them, it was actually not that surprising. Wei Ke was the trump card of the Three-phase Moon Academy. Although Zhuogoxi entered the quarterfinals, he ranked at the bottom of the points ranking and had a very small chance of winning the championship. If it weren't for Tilan's single-handed victory, the result of this competition in other star regions would be nothing more than winning a good ranking, but not much chance of winning the championship.
"Even if you lose, there is no regret, so in the next game, the three of you can play to your heart's content and don't have any psychological pressure."
Before the game, the teacher gave the final psychological counseling. In fact, this was mainly said to Wei Ke and Zhuogoxi. As for Tilan, he believed that this black-haired genius girl could win the championship of this competition.
"Got it. Thank you, teacher." The three nodded in reply. Although they were not very old, as the best among their peers, they had rich experience, and had a lot of experience in competitions and battles. They were also much more mature than other peers, and they were not as worried or nervous as ordinary high school students.
In general, after all, it was a competition in an alien star domain, and the audience was almost all strangers, so the pressure was not as great as in this star domain.
Soon, the ten-minute intermission was over, and Tilan stood up from the chair beside her, moved her feet simply, and then walked into the passage with everyone's blessings and cheers.
"Thank you~" The voice was drowned in the light column in the venue, and then the figure of the girl gently passed through the semi-weightless environment of space and landed completely on the clock face.
Unlike the previous competition, in the final, the gravity on the clock face had become very weak, which meant that with a little effort, people would fly up and stay in the air longer, but it would also be more difficult to use force.
Walking on the copper clock face, Tilan looked at a girl wearing a short white short-sleeved top and an orange summer skirt. She also jumped into the field. She wore high heels that made her look taller and more elegant. The sword in her hand was like an orange crystal, shining.
Anville, the Orange Crystal Star, was a 5th light feather sequence from the Cloud-2411 space station in the Fantasy Cloud Star Region.
In Tilan's opinion, Anville and Seraphiel were similar in strength, provided that Seraphiel did not use the protection of the angel's possession. If Seraphiel used the angel's protection and fully exploded her own talents, then Seraphiel would definitely be stronger than Anville.
Although this was her evaluation, Anville was more adept and accustomed to the weightless environment. If the two fought in this environment, Anville would probably win. Tilan's mind was faintly demonstrating the scene of the two fighting.
After jumping into the venue, Anville stared at Tilan, holding the orange-yellow blade in front of her, with high-energy particles swirling in the blade crystal. Then she held the hilt and swung it behind her, the blade crystal shattered, and then reassembled in an instant, forming a longer and more blazing sword body, like a pillar of flame, with scattered light and flames.
"Danterian, it is more appropriate to call you the Sword Princess of Books." Anville spoke slowly while holding the sword.
"Why do you say that?" The girl asked curiously.
"You used a variety of sword techniques in the competition, and even imitated your opponent's sword techniques several times, counterattacked and defeated other players."
"Such techniques and methods all show your erudition in sword techniques." Anville is worthy of being a transcendent of the Light Feather Sequence, and said very straightforwardly.
"I just don't know if you can see through and imitate the fighting method I used tonight."
After saying that, she put one hand behind her back and swung the sword with the other hand, and a little orange-yellow flame fell from the air.
Are you trying to provoke me? The girl thought to herself, thinking that the other party's words were actually an open trap, prompting her to spend energy and thoughts to analyze Anweier's swordsmanship instead of fighting wholeheartedly, but the open trap is that even if you know it is a trap, you will jump into it.
For her, defeating the opponent can indeed be quick, but such a victory does not gain much, so Tilan chose to accept the other party's provocation.
She turned her wrist, and the silver sword blade at her side also shattered layer by layer, turning into pieces, and then reassembled. A broken blue flame long sword appeared in the girl's hand, and the bright blue flame burning in it was particularly bright, and some white flames also fell as the sword was swung.
"Oh--" Seeing that his famous fighting method was used by Tilan, Anweier stretched out the tone and then attacked fiercely.
The originally burning orange-flame sword became more violent as it swung, almost melting the copper layer of the clock under her. Then, as she swung, the scattered flames also condensed into bright yellow stars on her side. These condensed sparks no longer radiated heat, and followed Anville's movement, attacking Tilan's position.
On the other side, Tilan also raised her hand and swung her sword, but unlike the opponent's blazing and turbulent situation, as the bright blue flame of her sword blade flickered, the clock components under her were coated with a thin layer of frost.
Not long after, the two met in the air, the swords collided, and the stars on Anville's side also hit and exploded on the girl's side. After
a few seconds, the fire dissipated, and when everyone's eyes were focused on the two people fighting again, they saw Tilan's sword across Anville's shoulder, and the orange-flame long sword in Anville's hand had been extinguished and broken into pieces.
"Danterian wins!" After the host announced, Tilan put down her sword, and Anvil pursed her lips and retreated with a slightly complicated expression.
In the few seconds when the fire was flooded, perhaps the audience outside did not know what happened, but as an eyewitness, she understood what kind of opponent she had encountered.
Originally, she thought that this black-haired girl was only a genius in swordsmanship, so she only needed to get close to the opponent, and then use her own strong and powerful magic to burst out suddenly to achieve the effect of breaking the cleverness with force.
Unexpectedly, during the rapid release and attack of magic power at close range, the opponent not only easily blocked it, but also instantly suppressed her attack.
This is simply a monster. She thought that the opponent was only good at skills, but she didn't expect that the opponent disliked violence as boring, so she stopped and showed weakness to give the opponent a little hope.
The first time she suffered such an all-round crushing, Anweier naturally had mixed feelings and found it difficult to adapt. She was in the star field where she was, and she could be said to be the top one among her peers. Although she was not the champion of the Winter Festival Competition, she had fought with the champion, and the gap was not particularly obvious.
According to her estimation and expectation, it was impossible for someone to crush her at this age, and she was also standing in the highest level.
But this long-standing idea was torn apart today, which made her a little confused. She felt that there were still some hidden groups in the Federation, and whether her star field was lagging behind other places, otherwise how could there be such a big gap.
Seeing Anville walking off the stage in a trance, the accompanying teachers and companions surrounded her, some comforted her, some helped check her wounds, and some handed her water and drinks.
"It's okay. After all, the opponent is the first in points. It's no big deal to lose." The teacher patted her back gently and said in a counseling manner.
"No." Anville shook her head, but she didn't know how to explain the complicated emotions in her heart to everyone at this moment.
"It's not such a simple situation. She... Forget it, it's true that I am not as good as the opponent." Anville simply and decisively admitted, and then walked past the crowd to rest in the back.
The first game ended quickly, which made the audience a little unsatisfied, but fortunately the second game started soon.
Li Qingfei played against Wei Ke. This battle entered a tense and fierce confrontation stage from the beginning.
In the complex structure of the clock, silver mirrors were unfolded in every corner, and Wei Ke shuttled between them at will, constantly attacking Li Qingfei from all directions. The silver cross sword reflected various reflections in the mirror, which made people overwhelmed.
Faced with such an elusive attack, Li Qingfei was not panicked. She avoided those complex terrains, stood in the middle of the clock, and swung the long sword in her hand, constantly knocking away or blocking Wei Ke's sword light.
After a minute, Wei Ke's offensive gradually slowed down. After all, the space secrets she performed consumed a lot of energy, and it was impossible for her to be as free as a real witch.
In order to win later, Wei Ke began to save magic power, reduce the number of shuttles, and spend more time waiting and looking for Li Qingfei's flaws.
However, although Wei Ke's attack gradually slowed down, Li Qingfei's performance became smoother and smoother. As the light sword blade in her hand flew, the floating mirrors shattered one by one, and then a light mist rose in the venue.
This layer of mist was not thick, but the dewdrops produced were covered on the mirror, making it difficult for Wei Ke to use it to shuttle quickly, and the magic power consumed increased exponentially. Later, Li Qingfei noticed the hidden position and forced her to show up with a sword.
The sword danced like a green shadow, and the seemingly slender and narrow sword light shattered the mirrors in the battle. After Wei Ke sensed the danger, he exerted all his strength, but he could not stop the sword shadow that kept chasing and approaching. In the end, he was cut by a sword and left the field injured.
"In the second game, Li Qingfei won!"
After the referee's announcement, the third game soon came. One side was a mermaid holding two cross-shaped rapiers,
and the other side was a delicate girl with white hair and red eyes. After the announcement, Sally used the ability of virtualization and shuttle to suddenly attack and stab. This move was almost always effective in her battles. Only a very few people could take it without getting hurt. Even though the mermaid encountered this time was prepared, she was cut on the shoulder and suffered a minor injury.
However, the next battle was not so smooth.
Mermaid Rayleigh held two swords in his hands, and then the two swords rotated, splitting Sally's attack, and then water ripples spread around his body. These ripples did not have too strong attack power, and would not cause damage even if they hit the clock structure, but they were like a sensing network and blocking ropes. When Sally approached again, Rayleigh would always be aware of it in advance, and at the same time adjust the water ripples to slow down Sally's blade for a moment, which was enough for him to turn the blade to deal with it.
After several fights like this, Sally found it difficult to achieve results. The girl in the black Gothic skirt was panting slightly, and her physical strength began to fall behind.
In response, Rayleigh looked indifferent, and kept waving his two swords to suppress Sally's activity space. The sound of the two swords fighting continued until the last trace of blood splashed, and the Rose Cross sword in Sally's hand was swept away, and another wound was added to her wrist.
"Hmm..." Covering her injured wrist, the girl knelt on the ground, and seemed to be trembling because of the pain. Then a silver sword blade slashed across her cheek and stopped on her shoulder.
"Rayleigh wins!" Rayleigh, a mermaid youth from the remote Fine Sand Star Region, successfully advanced.
The last match was between Ekden and Drogosi. Both of them were dressed in black, but Ekden's outfit was closer to a retro hunting suit, while Drogosi was wearing a night tights with a cape.
Holding a swift sword with a hand guard, Ekden moved flexibly and kept approaching Drogosi, while Drogosi also circled around Ekden from the side, and the short sword in his hand lightly slashed through the air, bringing up wisps of white smoke.
After several attempts at each other, the two finally fought. At the beginning, Ekden used a sword technique like a torrential rain, and even though Drogosi was prepared, he still couldn't resist everything, and soon there were seven or eight wounds on his body.
Fortunately, these wounds were not deep. After all, for the sake of speed, Ekden gave up a lot of strength and attack power.
Drogosi's face was calm as his clothes were soaked with blood. Even though his physical condition was getting increasingly critical, he responded calmly and kept looking for opportunities, until he finally found a flaw during a fight.
A pale sword mark tore through the stormy sword light and directly cut Ekden's arm. The blood that spurted out splashed on the clock face like an ink painting. The
arm holding the blade flew high and floated far into the air. This tragic scene was the first time it appeared in this competition, causing some spectators to feel a chill in their hearts, but they were soon overwhelmed by an inexplicable excitement and excitement.
Although it was a bit cruel, it was bloody and impactful enough.
After losing his arm and weapon, Ekden had to withdraw and go down to receive timely treatment.
"Drogosi wins!"
So far, the top four were born, namely Danterian, Li Qingfei, Rayleigh, and Drogosi. The 'Inverted Star Lake Sword Fight' has also reached the final stage.
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