In the rest area of the East Academy, Xu Wuyi, Shen Wei, and Zhou Mingxuan were surrounded by excited classmates.
Xu Wuyi stood in the crowd, looking at the festive scene, with a faint smile on his face. After fighting hard all the way, he finally won this valuable championship.
After a short break, the atmosphere in the venue did not cool down, because there was still a battle for third place between the South Academy and North Academy.
Compared with the peak showdown between the East Academy and West Academy, this one has received less attention, but it is still interesting.
Especially the two top talents Zhao Qingwei and Li Hao will appear again.
North Academy In the rest area, Zhao Qingwei slowly stood up, his cold eyes sweeping over his two teammates, as well as Luo Liang, who had just experienced a series of blows and had a complicated look on his face.
"I'll be the first to go."
After a series of fierce battles, North Academy's morale was damaged and needed a clean victory to boost it.
And it is undoubtedly the best choice for her to take action herself.
South Academy Here, the atmosphere is more solemn.
Li Hao is sitting on a chair, with his hands crossed and placed on his forehead.
"Li Hao, we----" the teammates' voices were filled with uncertainty.
Li Hao raised his head, the blood in his eyes had not faded, but his eyes had become sharp again. "Try your best, I will be the last one."
He has to wait for work, and after Zhao Qingwei has experienced exhaustion, he will have a final battle with her. This is South Academy's only theoretical chance of victory.
On the ring, Zhao Qingwei stands with a sword, opposite South Academy, the first player to fight.
The battle is without any suspense.
Zhao Qingwei did not use that shocking sword at all. With his extremely solid swordsmanship and a swordsmanship far superior to that of his opponent, within ten moves, he accurately deflected the opponent's weapon and hit his throat with the tip of the sword.
"North Academy, Zhao Qingwei wins!"
South Academy The second team member came on stage, but the result was the same.
In front of Zhao Qingwei's sword technique that was as fast as a flowing shadow, he held on for a little longer, but still failed to force out Zhao Qingwei's trump card. On the twenty-third move, a sword pierced his heart and turned into white light.
"North Academy, Zhao Qingwei wins!"
After going down two cities in a row, Zhao Qingwei's aura was still stable, but his eyes became sharper, like polished ice.
She stood quietly in the center of the ring, waiting for the South Academy, the last and only opponent who could pose a threat to her.
All eyes were focused.
Li Hao's figure condensed in the light. He clenched his two swords tightly and locked his eyes on Zhao Qingwei.
South Academy All hopes are tied to him at this moment. He must win, not only for the honor of the college, but also to break the demonic barrier in his heart.
"South Academy, Li Hao." He said his name in a deep voice, the aura around him began to rise, the artistic conception of speed quietly unfolded, and the whole person was like a taut bowstring.
Zhao Qingwei nodded slightly as a return gift. Her right hand gently rested on the hilt of the sword.
Needless to say, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
"The game begins!"
The moment the referee's voice fell, Li Hao pushed his body skills to the extreme, and his whole body turned into a blurry blue afterimage, cutting in from an extremely tricky angle and directly attacking Zhao Qingwei's flank!
He learned the lesson from being restrained by Xu Wuyi in the field before, and further increased his speed, trying to seize the opportunity before Zhao Qingwei drew his sword, not giving her the chance to concentrate the shocking sword.
However, Zhao Qingwei's response once again exceeded his expectations.
Facing Li Hao's ghostly attack, Zhao Qingwei did not respond with conventional swordsmanship like he did with the first two opponents.
She seemed to have expected that Li Hao would attack. The moment the blue afterimage was activated, her spirit, will, and Blood and Qi were highly unified and climbed to the top.
The sound of Qingyue's sword seemed to have crossed the physical boundary and resounded throughout the audience again!
That familiar, extremely bright sword light burst out from her waist again!
It's still that sword that steals people's hearts! It's so fast that it surpasses reaction and acts directly on the soul!
Li Hao felt that everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, and his consciousness was completely filled with the pure "fast" sword intention!
No matter how fast he is, he can't transmit this idea faster!
"Not good!"
The strong sense of crisis made his scalp numb, and he desperately mobilized his mental power to escape from this state of being robbed of his mind.
However, his mental strength cultivation is not outstanding in the first place. It is more reflected in the blessing of speed and artistic conception. At this moment, facing Zhao Qingwei, a sword that condenses all the energy and energy, it is extremely difficult to resist.
Slower than the previous Tana!
His thoughts seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his body was stiff, and his forward momentum was fatally stagnant.
To the outside world, Li Hao seemed to have actively collided with that fatal sword light.
Zhao Qingwei's eyes were cold, and the sword light pointed directly at Li Hao's throat without any hesitation.
The moment the sword tip was about to touch the skin, a look of madness suddenly burst out in Li Hao's eyes!
The strong desire to survive and the unwillingness to lose, mixed with the invisible pressure brought by the Qin Family's support, turned into a decisive force, allowing him to forcibly break through some of his mental suppression!
"Ah!"
He let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and ignored the sword that stabbed his throat. The two swords intertwined, condensing all the remaining Blood and Qi and will, and slashed at Zhao Qingwei's waist and abdomen like a madman!
Die together!
This is his only and last choice!
"Pfft!"
"Tsk--!"
The sword light passed by, and a small blood hole appeared in Li Hao's throat. The look in his eyes dimmed instantly, his body became stiff, and then it turned into white light and disappeared.
And his double swords also successfully hit Zhao Qingwei.
Although her power could not fully explode due to her mental restraint, the sharp blade still broke through her protective body Blood and Qi, leaving two terrible wounds on her waist and abdomen that were deep enough to see the bones. The blood instantly soaked her training clothes.
Zhao Qingwei groaned, his face instantly turned pale as a sheet, and he barely managed to avoid falling down by leaning on his long sword.
The severe pain caused thin cold sweat to break out on her forehead.
"North Academy, Zhao Qingwei wins!"
"In the battle for third place, North Academy wins!"
The referee's announcement sounded, bringing an end to this short but brutal duel.
The stadium burst into applause, for Zhao Qingwei's stunning sword strike, and for Li Hao's decisive counterattack at the last moment.
However, South Academy's spectator seats were silent, and Li Hao's figure gathered in the rest area. He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.
He tried his best and even injured Zhao Qingwei, but still could not change the outcome of defeat.
The frustration in my heart was even worse than before.
Zhao Qingwei was teleported back to the rest area of the North Academy, and his injuries recovered instantly, but the mental drain did not dissipate so quickly.
Luo Liang and another team member hurriedly came forward, but she just waved her hands, walked aside alone and sat down cross-legged, closing her eyes and adjusting her breath.
One through three, she won the third place for the North Academy. She did it, but the process was far more difficult than expected.
With the end of the battle of the North Academy in the south, the dust has finally settled for this year's Star Martial University first grade Departmental Competition.
The huge total standings is suspended in the center of the venue, and the final ranking of Elite Combat Competition is clearly visible:
First place: East Academy!
Second place: West Academy!
Third place: North Academy!
Fourth place: South Academy!