Chapter 47 If we meet on the battlefield

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Because Xingxi has launched another attack.

The silver-haired woman just raised her eyes to look at Ziquan, and then stepped forward again to get closer.

Ziquan did not dare to neglect at all, and raised her left and right slightly, and the several large flame flowers spread out to meet the enemy.

The silver-haired girl stepped on the ice and snow, and silver light overflowed from her hands. Her eyes were filled with eternal frost, without any emotion. The blooming manzhushahua, as bright as blood, were legendary. The flame, the red lotus karmic fire that burns away all sins in hell.

But she pointed one finger at a time and accurately pierced the heart of the fire lotus, as if she was blowing out the flames of a candle.

Ziquan finally understood the true strength of this incredible girl. Yes, even now, the power she used still did not exceed level 15, but she easily defused Ziquan's attack, which was already around level 25.

Just like what Lan Yaxin did at that time.

Relying on his own understanding and analysis of the rules, he can easily suppress opponents whose realm is much higher than his own, just like Xingxi pointed at the most vulnerable core of Fire Lotus just now.

However, Ziquan smiled and looked at the girl who was about to arrive in front of him.

it's not finished yet.

Dozens of flaming red dragons rose up from behind her at the same time, circling and rolling towards Xingxi.

This is her real killing move, far beyond the variant magic of the nine-level fire magic, the Flame Dragon.

Maybe it can be called the Demonic Fire Dragons.

This is her silent magic,

All the spectators on the field couldn't help but think that the victory was determined when the fire lotuses were easily destroyed, and when Xingxi successfully approached Ziquan, but then, they saw the long dragon of flames roaring out of the sky, and the deafening applause Exploded again.

No one could have imagined such a wonderful game.

It is even said that in such an eight-to-four knockout match, the strength displayed by both sides has surpassed previous finals.

Especially such a wonderful comeback and silent magic, even if it does not succeed, it can be recorded in the history of Ye Ye College and be remembered forever. But how could it not be successful? Successfully luring the enemy to such a distance, and then bursting out in an instant can An attack comparable to the peak of level 26.

I'm afraid even opponents at level 26 or 7 may be knocked down.

Xing Xi stopped as she looked at the flame dragons coming toward her from all directions.

Lower your head.

Fold your hands.

Like a young girl praying under the moon, she is extremely peaceful and elegant.

There was silver light overflowing.

Then dozens of fire dragons were simultaneously solidified into blue ice sculptures that could no longer move at all, and then shattered into icy blue smoke on the ground. The girl stood in the white mist rising from the ice shards, and turned her head: "Is this all? "

"Is this also level 15 strength?" Ye Qing turned around and asked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yes." Ge Sheng replied solemnly. As a descendant of the saint, his knowledge has far surpassed that of the princess in some aspects. "But mixed with the rules and insights of the heaven realm, it was her triple attribute attack just now."

Ao Xuehua looked at the stage with a smile: "It's really amazing that Ziquan was able to push her to this point."

"If it were you, I'd probably have lost by now, Mo Xiaojing."

The student president smiled: "That's not necessarily the case."

However, Xingxi's voice could not be transmitted to the outside world, and the people inside their conversation naturally had no way of knowing. Ziquan heard the girl's almost mocking words and smiled: "That's it, are you not satisfied?"

Xing Xi's face was expressionless, but there was a subtle wave in her heart.

She is a unique and nearly invincible humanoid weapon, but it does not mean that she can seal herself at level 15 and abuse an opponent above level 25 without any scruples - although Ziquan's real strength is only two Level 11, but when she opened the body of fire, the strength she showed had reached this point, especially when she continuously maintained at the peak of level 15, and she had just used the rules of the heaven realm.

Even she is determined to find it hard to be relaxed.

But she was a weapon, so she spoke and said, "Is that all?"

This is a lie, but a useful lie. Relying on this lie, Xing Xi can buy herself time to adjust her breath, and can also make her opponents suspicious and frightened.

But she had never encountered such an opponent, a girl with such great power, who could easily admit the limits of her own strength, a girl who could still smile during the battle, which she couldn't understand.

So she spoke: "If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead even with your current power."

Ziquan turned his head and smiled, his dove-gray eyes flashing slightly: "But this time we are not fighting with life and death as a bet. We are just competing under the glory, showing our strongest strength to complete our most satisfying battle. Its existence In itself, it’s a pleasure.”

Xing Xi's face was expressionless: "The joy of fighting?"

"A kind of satisfaction after trying your best to defeat an opponent." Ziquan replied: "An indescribable sense of fulfillment after an opponent of similar level wins with tactics, strategy, and skills."

"That's the fun of the game."

Xingxi said: "But I am the one who is about to win."

Ziquan smiled warmly: "I don't care."

"I have done my best, but you are better than me. This is just a fact."

Then Ziquan stepped forward, stepping on the hazy mist of the ice dragon that had not yet dissipated.

That series of magic attacks had exhausted all her magic power. The magic swordsman who lost his magic power was like a knight without a sword.

Although it is said to be stronger than a magician, its strength is actually limited.

Xingxi let out a very slight sigh.

After just one encounter, Ziquan was knocked unconscious on the spot.

The battle is over.

Thunderous applause erupted on the field, and the excitement of this game exceeded anyone's expectations.

From the beginning to the last moment, almost no one can guess the final result. Every moment is a thrilling all-out battle. That is to say, there is an occasional moment of tranquility but it is later proved to be just the eve of the storm. The tactics and strategies involved are continuously The use of magic makes the scene even more gorgeous.

Ye Qing looked at the field. Even if he lost in the end, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Ziquan is really strong."

Qi Xia looked at Xing Xi and said: "Whether it is magic martial arts or long-range and close combat, this weapon is almost perfect. It is fighting the strongest battle from beginning to end. I really can't imagine how she has grown. Rumor has it that she crossed the border and fought to kill the powerful people in the heavenly realm when she was at level 27. Now it seems that this statement is not false."

Mo Xiaojing said calmly: "In the close combat, Ziquan may still have the idea of ​​​​defeating, but in fact, probably no one can defeat her here. The reason why almost no one knows is because there are too few people. To be able to get to her alive.”

Ao Xuehua sighed: "No matter how powerful she is, people can't always hate her. This is the most amazing thing about her."

On the court, Xing Xi calmly placed her silver-colored fingers on Zi Quan's forehead.

Then the purple-haired girl slowly opened her dove-gray eyes.

"It's such a pity that we lost in the end." The girl's voice was soft and gentle without any hint of frustration.

Xing Xi looked at the girl with a gentle smile calmly, opened her lips lightly, said a word, and then turned around and left.

Ziquan smiled and murmured to himself: "It seems that you are not completely emotionless."

"If we meet on the battlefield next time, please leave before I count to three."