Chapter 183: The Battle of the Academy (3)

The bench made of Hans wood was sturdy, and the smooth surface reflected the approaching crowd, and Charon's gaze reflected off a woman from the Royal Academy.

The female knight was not very old, twenty-three or fourteen years old, a long ponytail of ocean blue swayed gently with her movements, her sapphire-like eyes were calm and waveless, and the sun shone on her white porcelain skin, which looked crystal clear, and she was a very attractive woman.

The reason why Charon noticed this female knight was precisely because the killing intent against herself just now came from her, each knight academy was semi-closed, and there was little contact and communication, except for the most famous people who would be recognized by obvious characteristics, everyone else did not know each other, not to mention that he had not entered the academy for two months, and it was impossible for the students of other academies to know him.

The sudden killing intent surprised him a little, and he now hoped that he would not face this woman in the individual competition, the knight's sword in his hand had never been merciful, even if there was a rule that no killers could be played in the academy battle.

Amid the cheers, the first group of cadets from the Royal Academy and the Black Iron Academy, two academies that had long been hostile and where class antagonism could erupt at every level.

Sure enough, after saluting each other, the two students exerted all their strength to attack each other, the royal students did not have any scruples, they stimulated the secret technique at the beginning, and after the power was amplitated, they directly launched a series of attacks, and the fire attribute was burning vigorously, and the knight's sword that attacked and killed rolled up the phantom of the fire dragon.

The Black Iron Academy was also not to be outdone, and the fighting spirit attached to the body to form a thin brown armor, and ran towards the fire dragon that attacked and killed, and the heavy legs stepped on the ground, smashing the ground and cracking everywhere, and a mountain-like beast phantom also appeared. In Charon's eyes, the tank advance in the previous life was only to this extent, and excellent knights can always fill in their disadvantages.

However, this royal cadet is not Howell, the increase is only one or two percent of his strength, and the black iron cadet is not Don Quixote, more than one rank behind, there are still many flaws in the use of fighting spirit, unlike the Red Cross leader, who can be close to perfection.

The fire dragon and the beast phantom fought together, ordinary people saw that the existence of these artistic conceptions was vague, but they could also see the two knights' swords colliding together one after another, sparks and earth chips splashed in all directions like money, and the impact of the fighting spirit brought out bursts of shock waves, squeezing the ground layer by layer and collapsing, sinking into large pits.

Ordinary people who worship power cheered loudly, this is the knight, what they longed for, mysterious and powerful, yet so close to them.

The students sitting on the bench also carefully observed the two people fighting in the distance, their eyes reflected on the offensive and defensive actions of the two, appreciating the advantages and reflecting on whether they had the same defects, and learning and improving themselves all the time, which is the characteristic of the students of the regular academy.

Charon was no different, the images of the two fighters entering his mind through the retina, dense red dots all over the two of them, stretching out one trajectory after another, which was a one-hit kill he could find.

The royal students on the field gradually slowed down their offensive, and the secret technique also had to pay a price, that is, the inevitable weakness after becoming strong, the black iron students did not rush forward, and fought steadily, forcing the royal students into a desperate situation step by step.

The blood flowers bloomed, and the hospital uniforms lined with platinum bars were dyed red, and the royal students were scruples about their image after all, and they spent their fighting energy several times to block the other party's negative means, even if they knew that it was the other party's plan. The Black Iron Cadet sneered in his heart, and continued to open and close, rolling up smoke and dust, and the big sword lurked in it, deliberately hitting the badge of the opponent's uniform.

At first, the royal cadet was able to resist a few times, but as the period of weakness came, he gradually lost his support, his uniform was tattered, and the badge symbolizing glory on his chest was also peeled to the ground, which was an unspeakable shame for a high-ranking nobleman from a powerful royal background, but he had to grit his teeth and bear it.

"The winner has been decided. Several Black Iron trainees who watched the battle swore to a conclusion, and most of the people next to them did not refute it, but their eyes also agreed with this argument.

Charon sat alone on the bench, his eyes fell on the royal student's secretly clenched fist, it was not fear and anger, but the forbearance of strength, this royal student was in a good mood.

The black iron trainee held the sword with both hands, kicked the ground with his bow legs, and jumped up in the wind and sand while the ground was sunken and pitted, the earth-attribute fighting qi in the sky exploded instantly, the big sword was wrapped in brown brilliance, and the sharpness of the blade was weakened, but with the impact of the explosion of the fighting qi, as well as the hardness of the earth-attribute, this was tantamount to smashing the mace.

"Zh!" The royal student who was suppressed in the later stage suddenly raised his head, and his sweat and blood were shaken away by the power surging in his body, and he fell to the ground and made shallow holes.

This sudden change made most people stunned, and the cheering sound of the gladiatorial arena was dumbfounded for a moment, only to see the royal cadet withdraw his sword and stab directly, and the little sparks rose and went out in front of him, and the direction aimed was the black iron cadet who came from the impact.

The Black Iron Trainee also felt bad at first, but the other party did not avoid his full attack, but instead hit hard, and his heart was much more stable.

"Swordsmanship - Fire Feiyan!" The dense sparks turned into the shape of swallows, and only a few people could see how many swords the royal trainees had stabbed in a short period of time, and only then did they realize that all the attacks fell on the big sword that was split, and such a powerful impact was actually slowed down by him.

The brilliance flashed, and the figure of the royal cadet disappeared in front of the Black Iron Cadet, and the Black Iron Cadet's attack fell to the ground, the ground collapsed and disintegrated, and the cracks of the spider web spread everywhere.

"So fast!" The Black Iron Trainee shot out seven or eight waves of blood, and the fist-sized blood hole was hideous and terrifying, and there was a smell of black charcoal on it.

The gladiatorial arena was in an uproar, looking at the figure that appeared more than ten meters away, although he was embarrassed and weak before, the victory made him shine.

It is not easy to show weakness to the enemy, and Charon can be sure that the royal cadet has a strong ability to control the fighting spirit, which makes most people not realize that he still has so much power in his body, and defeating the opponent when the opponent is full of strength also shows the right time. Born noble and not humiliated, everything is planned for victory, the fire knights have exercised faster speed than the wind knights, and none of them are simple characters.

The host judged the victory of the royal cadets, and the medical staff quickly arrived to carry the black iron cadets away for treatment, and it was forbidden to burn their lives in the gladiatorial arena to avoid the situation of not admitting defeat and maliciously dragging down the opponent. Therefore, in the case of exhaustion, it is the right choice to hand yourself over to the medical staff, who will use the most precious medicine, in addition to rapid recovery, there are few sequelae, which is also the benefit of the four major academies to the students participating in the war.

"Ask the two No. 2s to play. ”

While the audience was talking about the regular battle just now, the host had already begun to summon the second group of fighters to the stage