In the West Academy rest area, the atmosphere was slightly stagnant due to Tana's defeat.
Tana's petite figure regrouped, her little face tightened, her blue eyes full of unwillingness, and she stamped her feet fiercely. "Damn it! It was just a hair away!"
She didn't lose in strength, but in that momentary mental confrontation.
Zhao Qingwei That sword that steals people's hearts is really too weird and fast.
Qin Rui patted her shoulder and said in a calm voice, "Don't mind it, her sword is indeed very fast. You did a good job and forced out her trump card, and she paid the price."
His eyes turned to the direction of the North Academy. Zhao Qingwei in the rest area was in good condition, but as soon as she returned to the court, the Battle Net system would automatically restore her to the state of serious injury.
Xu Zhi approached Qin Rui and whispered, "Old Qin, how do you arrange the next game? Zhao Qingwei seems to be at the end of her game, but if she can still——"
Qin Rui's eyes were sharp and he interrupted, "Nothing goes wrong, I'll be there."
His tone was decisive and unquestionable.
"Are you coming?" Xu Zhi was slightly startled.
According to common sense, he should be allowed to play first at this moment to further consume Zhao Qingwei, or test whether she still has any remaining strength, and finally Qin Rui will take over the battle to ensure victory.
Qin Rui saw through Xu Zhi's thoughts and shook his head. "Zhao Qingwei's sword technique is essentially an explosion of Divine Intent's will. In her current state, she is either no longer able to use it, or she can still muster the last bit of will to strike again. No matter what the situation is, I must deal with it."
He paused and analyzed calmly. "I personally stepped in and attacked with my strongest posture, forcing her to confront me head-on. If she can still use that sword, I will, like Tana, choose to trade injuries for injuries, or even trade lives for lives. I must fight to kill her."
"When the time comes, you will deal with the last person of the North Academy, and you will be sure of it."
His plan is simple and direct. The core is to use his stronger comprehensive strength to directly deal with Zhao Qingwei's possible final blow and clear the biggest obstacle for the team.
Xu Zhi instantly understood Qin Rui's intention, and couldn't help but feel helpless on his face.
This is the safest plan and the one that best ensures victory, but it's a bit despising.
To put it bluntly, Qin Rui just felt that if Xu Zhi was allowed to attack, Zhao Qingwei might be able to deal with it with conventional means, and he might not be able to force the final blow.
If it really comes to this situation, if I dare to go on stage and be replaced by Zhao Qingwei with a sword, then the boat will capsize in the gutter.
But if you want to ask Xu Zhi, is he absolutely sure to force Zhao Qingwei to strike the last blow, he is indeed not absolutely sure, even if the opponent has been seriously injured.
After becoming Martial Artist, the abilities of many students have undergone transformation, and they can no longer see them in the same light as before.
Zhao Qingwei This sword is obviously the same.
"I understand." Xu Zhi could only nod heavily, "Don't worry, even if something happens, I will still be behind you. North Academy There is no problem in leaving the last person to me."
If even the last person North Academy is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, then West Academy will have to admit defeat. This probability is too small.
Tana also raised his head. Although he was still a little unwilling, he said in a low voice, "Qin Rui, come on."
Qin Rui nodded slightly to the two of them, and turned his eyes to the ring again, his eyes like an unsheathed sword, his fighting spirit rising.
After the short break, the rosters for the second match between the two sides were displayed on the light screen.
West Academy: Qin Rui.
North Academy: Zhao Qingwei.
When these two names appeared on the screen, the whole audience was in an uproar again.
"Qin Rui went straight to it!"
"This is ace versus ace, completely ending the suspense!"
"Wise choice, Zhao Qingwei. That sword is too scary and must be dealt with by the strongest person."
"Zhao Qingwei can still fight? It looked like she could hardly stand up just now."
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the figure of Qin Rui appeared in the ring.
He is holding a long sword, with a tall and straight posture and a sharp breath, which is in sharp contrast to Zhao Qingwei, who is barely standing opposite and has a pale face.
Zhao Qingwei The hand holding the sword was even trembling slightly, which was a sign of triple overdraft of physical strength, Blood and Qi and spirit.
She looked at Qin Rui, a trace of helplessness flashed in her cold eyes.
Qin Rui's choice cut off her last possibility of a comeback.
"The game begins!"
Without any unnecessary testing, Qin Rui moved the moment the referee's voice fell.
He knew very well that he could not let Zhao Qingwei have any chance to breathe, so he unleashed <Light-Splitting Shadow Sword>, his figure was like lightning, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into three clear sword shadows, attacking Zhao Qingwei's upper, middle and lower directions. The sword wind roared and the momentum was overwhelming.
He wants to force Zhao Qingwei to fight hard!
Zhao Qingwei gritted his teeth and forced himself to lift up the little Blood and Qi left in his body.
Others didn't know it, but she knew it all too well. She couldn't use the sword that focused all her mind on for a second time. At this moment, she could only deal with it with regular swordsmanship.
If it was Xu Zhi, she could still try to delay time and regain her energy, but it was impossible against Qin Rui.
Zhao Qingwei With a flick of his wrist, Flowing Shadow Sword unfolded his weapon, the tip of the sword trembled, and in an instant six illusory sword shadows formed, trying to block and confuse him.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
A series of rapid chiming sounds of gold and iron sounded.
In her prime, Zhao Qingwei's sword technique of dividing six shadows would be enough to cause headaches, but at this moment, the power on her sword is weak and her speed is far from its peak.
Qin Rui's eyes were sharp and he accurately captured the real sword in the six sword shadows.
He exerted force on his wrist and kept the sword's momentum unchanged. With stronger strength and faster speed, he directly crashed into Zhao Qingwei's sword net!
"Broken!"
With a low cry, Qin Rui's three sword shadows merged into one, accurately positioned on the sword spine of Zhao Qingwei!
"Buzz!"
Zhao Qingwei felt a strong force coming from him, and his already weak steps could no longer stand firm. He staggered backwards and almost lost his grip on the sword in his hand.
Qin Rui was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and the sword light followed him like a shadow, instantly piercing Zhao Qingwei's throat.
Without any suspense, Zhao Qingwei's figure turned into white light and disappeared invisible.
"West Academy, Qin Rui wins!"
The referee's announcement sounded.
The outcome has been decided.
Qin Rui sheathed his sword, looked at Zhao Qingwei who had gathered his figure in the audience, and nodded slightly as a greeting.
He turned around and walked off the ring without saying another word.
Zhao Qingwei looked at his back and sighed softly.
The disparity in strength and status made this duel without any suspense.
She was able to defeat Tana from the West Academy, which was her limit.
The last member of the North Academy appears. This is a Life Energy Level 20.2 level Martial Artist named Sun Ming.
He looked at Qin Rui opposite, whose aura was still strong, and couldn't help showing a trace of nervousness on his face. The strength gap between the two sides was obvious.
Qin Rui did not show the slightest contempt because his opponent was weak.
He drew his sword again, looking focused.
"Please advise."