Chapter 206: Another battlefield

Underground against the battlefield, Isaiah against Letis.

The broad hardwood long sword feels a little heavy in the hand. The hilt of

the sword has been polished for use, making it more comfortable to hold. At

the same time, there are shallow dents on it, making it not easy to slip due

to sweat.

Compared with the hilt, the sword body is rougher, and you can see the marks

of cutting. The thicker wood fibers are uneven to the touch, and there is no

opening at the blade. However, if it hits the human body, it will also cause

It feels no small pain.

Isaiah held the long sword, adjusted her breathing, stared at the opponent's

figure, and rushed over after the referee gave an order.

The heavy sword blew through the air, leading to a whistling, spreading

through the empty basement.

Before he could get close to Letis, a few invisible wind sickles blew towards

him.

Slap—slap—

With a few crisp noises, exploded in the air, the long sword cut open the

compressed wind sickle, like piercing a full balloon, the turbulent air flow

flew around, lifting up the wood filaments and debris on the thick sword.

Isaiah and Letis are both at the level of Sequence 4, and if Lorrain Hill is

used to observe them systematically, the evaluation is probably the same.

It can be said that it is a rare genius to reach this kind of strength at this

age, and it is also a range that is more acceptable in the hearts of the

public.

The few opponents Lorrain Hill met before, the geniuses in the freshman are

probably between Sequence 3-4, Eloy and the short-sleeved teenager are both

Sequence 4, but they are the kind of unusually talented sequence. 4. The real

combat strength can be comparable to Sequence 5, as was the evaluation of the

system at that time.

It’s also Sequence 4 for Lushuang, and it’s for a systematic review, but this

is only because the extraordinary way she has practiced is to exert her

strength in the later stage. If she reaches Sequence 6 in a few years, it is

estimated that Eloi will not be able to beat it. She's gone.

The battle in the field continued. Although not as fierce as the previous

ones, the two of them also showed their full strength.

The mighty thick sword wielded with a magnetic stance, swinging away Letis's

magic wind blade, hitting it directly on the shoulder, and then bounced away

by the bursting air pressure.

With the help of the airflow, Letis opened the distance from Isaiah again, and

she had retreated to the corner without knowing it.

The cold stone wall felt very rough to the touch, as if it had been severely

hit by a stone, and many small potholes could be felt. Letis, who was leaning

on the wall, was panting, her golden hair scattered on her shoulders, and her

white chest rose and fell. Fortunately, it is a dark underground, no one is

onlookers, and the opponent is also a ruthless sub-machine, not caring about

its beauty and temptation.

After all, my elder sister is a well-known big beauty. She has been together

for a long time when she was a child, and she is also very resistant.

"Give up, I don't want to beat girls."

That's what I said, the sword in Isaiah's hand can't be half hesitated, and

the fierce wind waving it constantly pushes Letis into the corner.

Letis has always claimed to be an educated eldest lady and rarely speaks foul

language, but at the moment she really wants to curse, and in anger, another

spiral wind blade swept over from the side, flying in a semi-circular arc. .

After several encounters between you and me, Letis also learned how to behave.

The straight-flying wind sickle is too straightforward, and it is easy to be

blocked and shot down by the person. It is better to use the spiral wind

blade.

Unfortunately, the opponent is one step ahead of her.

Isaiah stomped on the ground with her right foot, shaking up the surrounding

gravel and dust, and then her body was like a cheetah rushing out, she did not

give Letis time to adjust the angle of the wind blade, and the big sword

carried Qianjun. The momentum smashed down like a hammer, splitting the

windshield in front of Letis, then the blade turned an angle and hit Letis's

chest with the back of the sword.

The heavy wooden sword slammed Letis into the rock wall behind her like a

hammer. There was a sharp pain in the bones of her shoulder. Letis slowly slid

down against the wall, her sweat-soaked back leaning against the cold. Shibi

made her feel an uncomfortable chill, and then severe pain came from all over

her body, as if she was about to drown her consciousness.

"No. 82 wins, the battle is over." Then the referee pronounced the verdict

from the sky.

"Sorry, I didn't control the intensity."

At this moment, Isaiah also felt that she had done something too much, and

squatted down a little guilty, trying to comfort the young lady who was

fighting.

Snapped--

A clear sound rang in the basement, and there was an anthurium print on the

boy's face. .

"roll!"

Just one word expressed the indignation in the heart of the girl who was

sitting on the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Fuck there!" The girl started to sob slightly.

Isaiah was panicked at this time, and then there were constant apologies and

insults in the basement. Letis felt that she had never said so many swear

words in her entire life.

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Another underground battlefield, Eloi and Bumansha.

Wielding a long sledgehammer, Eloi felt the pulsation of the earth, and the

full magic power flowed through the body, feeling that she had become a lot

stronger.

"Can this big sister surrender? Eloi's hammer hurts a lot." Eloi made a lovely

voice.

After speaking, she looked at the opponent opposite. She was dressed very

ordinary and didn’t have any momentum on her body. She was like a girl from

the neighbor’s who had just baked bread. There was no deterrent, but it made

people feel a little friendly. , I really don't know how she made it to the

end of the group stage. This time it was a crucial promotion match.

"This...I'm sorry, I want to try my limit." Bumansha said slightly distressed.

"I can't give up yet."

After speaking, she waved the wooden pole in her hand as if holding a

broomstick for cleaning, and then the referee announced the start of the

battle.

"Then there is no way, but Eloi will save a bit of effort, big sister don't

worry."

Eloi, wearing a black and white bubble skirt, rushed over in small steps,

preparing to seize the opponent's weapon, and then suppressed the sister next

door to the ground and let her surrender.

But before she could get close, a slap came from behind, and the wooden pole

hit her body, which made her stagger and almost couldn't stand steady.

Bumansha in front of her did not know when she disappeared and appeared behind

her.

"How is it possible." Eloi almost cried out in surprise~www.mtlnovel.com~ and

then the sledgehammer turned back and swept towards the opponent behind him.

pain.

The percussive pain from the wrist made the hand unable to help, and the

sledgehammer was also picked up in the air, and then fell on the floor with a

muffled sound, and then the wooden pole of the sledgehammer fell to the ground

and bounced a few times. There was a lingering sound.

Eloi, who had nothing in her hand, was about to launch a stalagmite impact,

and the ground under her feet began to shake again, but this time her opponent

did not give her any chance.

The wooden pole hits the chest directly, making a dull sound, and the usually

solid and golden body of protection seems to be empty in front of this small

wooden pole. With a sulky breath held in her chest, Eloi opened her eyes wide,

but Bumansha was missing from her vision at the moment. Immediately

afterwards, there were two knocks on her calves, causing her to bend her legs

and kneel down.

Finally, there was a crisp sound from the back of the head, and the brain lost

consciousness and fainted directly on the floor.

"No. 385 won and the battle is over."

As a result, the talented Eloi even failed to enter the top sixteen.

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