She Is Not a Witch Chapter 64: Another battlefield
Underground vs. Battlefield, Isaiah vs. Letis.
The broad hardwood long sword feels a little heavy to hold in the hand. The hilt of the sword has been polished for use. It is more comfortable to hold. At the same time, there are shallow dents on it, making it difficult to sweat And skidding.
Compared to 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, but if it hits the human body, It will also make them feel a lot of pain.
Isaiah held a long sword, adjusted her breathing, stared at the opponent's figure, and rushed over after the referee gave an order.
The heavy long 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 toward him.
Slap—slap—
Several crisp sounds, 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 silk and pieces on the thick sword Crumbs.
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 level of strength at this age, and it is also a range that is more acceptable to the public.
Several opponents that Lorrain Hill met before, the geniuses in the freshmen are probably between Sequence 3-4, Eloy and the short-sleeved boy are both Sequence 4, but they are different in talent. For sequence 4, the real combat strength can be comparable to that of sequence 5. The system's evaluation at the time was also the same.
For Lushuang, it is also Sequence 4. According to the systematic review, it is, 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 I can't beat her.
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 hit hard 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 watching, and the opponent is also a ruthless sub-machine, who doesn't care about its beauty and temptation at all.
After all, my sister is a well-known big beauty. She got along for a long time when she was young, and she was 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 this moment, she really wants to curse, and under her anger, another spiral wind blade swept over from the side with a flight path. Half-circle arc.
After several confrontations between you and me, Letis has 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 she carried the big sword. With a mighty force, it fell 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. A sharp pain came from the bones in her shoulders. Letis slowly slid down against the wall, her back soaked with sweat. She felt a burst of uncomfortable chill against the cold stone wall, and then severe pain came from all over her body, as if she was about to drown her consciousness.
"No. 82 won, and 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 whether she had done something too much, and squatted down a little guilty, trying to comfort the young lady who was fighting.
Slap——
A clear sound rang in the basement, and an anthurium print appeared on the boy's face. .
"Get out!"
Just one word expresses the indignation in the heart of the young girl sitting on the ground.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it on purpose."
"Fuck there!" The girl's faint sobbing sound began to come out.
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 life.
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Another underground battlefield, Eloi versus Bumansha.
Waving a long sledgehammer, Eloi felt the pulsation of the earth, full of magic power circulating in the body, and felt that she had become a lot stronger.
"Can this big sister surrender, Eloy's hammer hurts people." Eloy made a lovely voice.
After finishing 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 that It’s kind of friendly, I really don’t know how she made it to the last of the group stage, this time it’s a crucial promotion match.
"This...I'm sorry, I want to try my limit." Bumansha said with a little distress.
"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 little effort, big sister don't worry."
Eloi, wearing a black and white bubble skirt, rushed over in small steps, ready to take 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. And Bumansha in front of her did not know when she disappeared and appeared behind her.
"How is it possible." Aloi almost cried out in surprise~IndoMTL.com~ and then the sledgehammer turned and swept towards the opponent behind him.
Pain.
The pain from the percussion on the wrist made the hand uncontrollable. 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. After a few clicks, 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 protects it as if there is nothing 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 after that, two knocks came from her calf, causing her to bend her legs, and she couldn't help kneeling 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."
So, Eloi, who is exceptionally talented, failed to even enter the top sixteen.
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