Chapter 569: Akane's Battle
After stepping onto the stage, Qian began to look around, hoping to find Zhao Jian from the crowd...... Look left, look right, look east and west, and don't find this product in all directions, Qian was a little weak at this time, but when she retracted her gaze, she found that Zhao Jian was sitting on the high wall facing her and watched everything coldly.
Zhao Jian didn't speak, nor did he have any physical encouragement, just looked at it lightly, which was the greatest encouragement to her, the corners of Qian's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, this is an expression rarely seen from this quiet girl, and the elegance of the moment suddenly caused a sigh and discussion in the audience......
Rub, what's going on, did this girl take any medicine to become like this, there is a way that everyone has a love for beauty, and I never noticed that she would pay attention to the surface image because of someone, but now, she has changed her normal appearance and showed such a confident expression, Diaosi's heart is broken.
Akane's ability is still favored by many people, although he is not sure, but the old principal has already seen that this little girl may be hidden, but it is not clear, and at this special moment today, he also wants to see how good Qian can be, because in Akane's eyes, the principal sees a different her, which is calm and confident, a new Akane.
The third game, Akane VS Solaka
This battle is undoubtedly a tough battle for Akane, Soraka is known as a multiple girl, and she is also a genius with multiple abilities and is noticed by the outside world, not only has a great early history in pupil skills, but also has excellent physical skills, and the fighting level is close to the peak of the third order.
As for Akane, her quality barely reached the third-order standard, and her physique was congenitally feminine and sickly, and she could see things that many people couldn't see. Often God is fair, and when she loses something, she also regains something, although Akane is weak, she is completely inferior to any of her opponents in terms of multiple abilities, on the contrary, the relevant knowledge she has can even compete with teacher-level characters, she usually stays in the library and is not a waste of time, if so, what is the difference between it and salted fish?
After the two took the stage, there were screams one after another from below, Akane is a new goddess, and Soraka is a veteran girl, and the collision that is about to ignite the spark is destined to be the highlight of everyone's great expectations.
The major forces are also very much looking forward to the performance of the two, when they came to power, everyone cheered for the two with their eyes, of course, these were ignored by Qian, maybe she has never experienced feelings, maybe she is very confused about the so-called love, but for some reason, with her attainments in the spiritual magnetic field, whenever she approaches Zhao Jian, she will feel extremely relieved, stunned, and her heart will throb more and more.
However, it is not Akane alone who has this feeling, whether it is when the red wolf is appointed as an instructor, or the special status of the Federation, those who come into contact with him will be invisibly infected by the personality charm of the red wolf, although he came here as Zhao Jian, but the true aura that belongs to him will never change.
At this time, even Tang Mengru, the genius of the academy, inadvertently and secretly paid attention to the young man named Zhao Jian, who looked similar to herself, not very big, but why, when she approached this person several times, she felt an inexplicable emotion, his back was similar to 'him', his feeling was similar to 'him', his aura was similar to 'him', except for the color of his hair, the color of his pupils, facial features, tone, dress and even his acting style, they were all extremely similar to that person.
In fact, when it comes to this level, it is no longer similar or dissimilar, but, don't forget that Tang Mengru is an X-ability, she can feel the magnetic field that ordinary people can't feel, the kind of feeling that comes from the soul, it won't be wrong, everyone's magnetic field is different, if she closes her eyes and stands beside Zhao Jian, she will conclude that the person next to her is the red wolf, but, after a brief investigation of his information, Tang Mengru will shake her head in disappointment......
Anyway, let's take a look at the fight first, after all, she also has a little expectation of Akane.
As the referee gave the order for the battle to break out, Soraka's eyes suddenly widened, those were blood-like bewitching pupils, and the colorful eyes seemed to reflect everything in the world: "Pupil technique, Ragnarok." ”
As Soraka said this, her eyelids fluttered a few times...... The whole world suddenly became dull, and the color of the present was only a piece of blood red except for black and gray, and the desolate earth was full of blood, as if this was the eternal color of the world, and the sky was full of darkness, and some were just boundless emptiness and silence......
Drops of sweat dripped down her cheeks and hit the ground with a soft crackling sound, and in just a few breaths, it seemed as long as the past few days had passed for Akane.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Soraka jumped up and raised his leg to kick in the air, which shows that Soraka has no intention of releasing water, it is a click that injects the strength of his whole body into his feet, not a military move, nor a commonly used fighting move, like a secret combat technique of the ancient martial arts family.
Akane was like the loser in the second battle, her body went sideways, the force of this blow was not as strong as the former, but she was not as hurt as the former, Akane coughed dryly, the corners of her mouth oozed blood, and in the eyes of outsiders, she seemed to be bound by something and could not perceive everything around her.
Akane didn't even know if she was out of bounds, she slowly stood up, "Golden pupils." Akane's pupils had turned from their original color to gold, and she saw that a flash of essence light suddenly burst out in her eyes, and at the same time, her hands quickly formed countless marks that made it difficult to see clearly, "Worship the seal, open the sky seal, break!" ”
Akane snorted, and at some point, a strange line appeared on her forehead, like the inheritance of some ancient bloodline, and her skin also became flexible after that scolding, and a halo shrouded her body, making her originally fair skin even more holy.
Soraka hadn't expected her to have such a hand, and she had never heard of Akane's pupil technique, but by the time she realized it, it was already a little late, and there seemed to be an inexplicable change quietly happening around her.
After cracking it, it was a counterattack, and Akane quickly hit countless marks in a row and reprimanded: "Winter snow." ”
After all, the originally bright sky turned out to be dark clouds, followed by a heavy snowfall, and in just a few breaths, the audience could no longer see the two players, and even the sound disappeared......
In addition to the guests on the judges' bench who were not affected, and a small number of students with excellent mental abilities, almost ninety percent of the audience were completely lost in that beautiful world after the winter snow......
At this point, Soraka noticed that all the people around her had disappeared, and all she could see was Akane, a determined-eyed Akane.
"Internal strength, thirty-two styles of falling snow."
At this time, Akane had already opened her hand and approached Solaka.
Soraka knew that Akane's physical combat strength was limited, and even in this illusion environment, she was not afraid, she didn't even notice how this illusion had an effect on herself, except for the beautiful scenery and fairyland, it didn't seem to have any practical meaning.
"No, the ground seems to be slippery, is it frozen?" Soraka suddenly realizes the danger, but the slippery ground alone does not pose any threat to her, and everything will be vulnerable to her great strength.
Looking at Akane's slowly attacking attack, she didn't even want to fight back immediately, this kind of attack seemed to be a beat slower than ordinary people, saying that Akane had a third-order fighting level, how could she not compare this slow old man's move speed with the third order, not to mention the third order, even an old man was much more agile than her outstretched hand.
Soraka shook her head, and tried to reach out and push it away, but only then did she realize in her horror that she couldn't move—no, not immovable, but she was moving at a slower pace.
Worst! In desperation, Soraka tried to reach out to block, but as soon as her arm was half raised, she was slapped down by Akane, and she suddenly felt a pain in her wrist! No way, such an attack could never have traumatized her.
Soraka raised her hand again, only to find that the five fingers were already a little disobedient, it turned out that Akane was not attacking the hand, but her muscles and joints, at this time Soraka was like a doll at the mercy of others, as if she was restricted by this space, her speed could not keep up with the frequency of Akane's attacks at all, and she couldn't even parry.
"One, three, five......"
I saw Akane circling around her at a speed that Soraka couldn't keep up with, crackling...... Regardless of the hands, elbows, knees, drive, waist and eyes, soft underbelly, spine, armpits, front and back, left and right, all the vital points were hit by the falling snow palm, but in an instant, Sorakamo said that it was difficult to fight back, even if it was difficult to stand.
Akane's attack damage is extremely limited, but it has the effect of a critical hit, Soraka's limbs are all gone, her legs are weak and she falls down suddenly, she is both shocked and afraid, shocked by Akane's strength, afraid of Akane's horror, is she crazy, she won't kill herself on the spot, right? Although she didn't know her well, she knew that Akane was a quiet personality on the outside, more quiet on the inside than on the outside, and never competed with others, and now, all Sorakar could feel was the fear of death.
"Twelve-Style ......"
Akane only said twelve, which means that there are still twenty styles that have not been used, but Soraka can't wait for that time, the seriously injured body is already all limbs, and the internal organs and several major death holes are even more overwhelmed by Akane's merciless attack, and Soraka just fell to the ground with his eyes open.
"Victor, Akane."
Moments after the judges announced the results, Akane's glittering golden body and dazzling eyes were already back to their original state, and people gradually woke up from their illusions...... Soraka, who was originally seriously injured and died, also suddenly came back to his senses under Akane's injection of spiritual power.
Didn't you die? Soraka looked at Akane suspiciously, indeed no, her body was intact, that battle was not as simple as illusion, but why did Akane's attack give her a real and immersive feeling of death?