Standing on the high platform belonging to the Edus Academy, Tilan watched the battles in the center of the venue, estimating the gap between them in her heart.

There were a total of 24 matches in the fourth round, which seemed like a lot, but the time of the battle was not long, with an average of only 3-4 minutes per game, and with the competition, it was gradually her turn to appear.

"Twelfth game, Edus Academy, Heshea Tilan, vs. Relisa Academy, Ahmed."

After the host announced,There was a sound of surprise in the venue,That's when everyone noticed that the girl in the middle of Eds School Park was not a cheering supporter.,It's an official participant in this competition.。

"She's only in the second grade, is there a sequence 5?"

"This advanced speed is even faster than Bettina blessed by angels."

"Themia was nothing more than that back then, could it be that Heshia, as a younger sister, was also a genius with extreme talent?"

"Not only the singer, but also the talent of being an extraordinary person, I'm afraid it's also extremely rare."

Ignoring the complicated discussions, Ti Lan stepped onto the stage where the lights gathered, and her originally shy and nervous mood was completely calmed down here.

Strange to say, if it is not such an important occasion, she is more likely to be shy, but if it is really a serious and important occasion, she can quickly abandon irrelevant emotions and become extraordinarily calm and firm.

Turning a self-reflective thought back in her mind, Tiran stopped and stood in the corner of the battlefield.

On the other side is Ahmed, who I saw not long ago and is very familiar with the 'Holy Sword Messenger', who defeated Valeria in the previous school match.

Holy Sword, Light Feather Sequence, Zodiac Signs of the Sanctuary, Ti Lan recalled the inheritance of the swordsmanship used by Ahmed, and thought about which method to use to win.

It is too flamboyant to break the trick directly with force, let's use a little skill, thinking like this, Ti Lan's fingers raised, and a dark magic power gathered, and then a pitch-black long sword was held in the palm of his hand.

Simply wielding, adapting to the long sword constructed by the magic of the withering sequence, Ti Lan regained her footing.

Ahmed on the opposite side saw that the girl was consuming magic power to condense the blade on the spot, shook his head slightly, sighed at this extravagant approach, and then slowly pulled out the wide holy sword behind him.

This is the scene of the Winter Festival, and he will not be as derogatory and dismissive as he was against Valeria last time.

"The competition begins!"

After the announcement, neither of them acted immediately, Tilan was thinking, if she moved first, the other party would not have to make a move, that would be too shocking, it would be better to wait for Ahmet to strike first.

As for Ahmed, after all, this time he is facing the most favored girl in Edes Academy, and she is also the only singer in the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Domain now, and he also has to consider the influence outside the field, try to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, let Tilan be ready, and the other party will strike first.

As a result, the two stood with each other for more than ten seconds, and then Ti Lan felt a little wrong, tilted her head, and thought that the other party might want to highlight her gentlemanly demeanor.

"It's a real nuisance." She whispered, and then with a flick of the blade in her hand, black phantoms appeared behind her, and then rushed towards Ahmet on the opposite side as the girl's blade swung like a baton.

Compared to Valeria before, these ghostly phantoms she wielded were several times stronger, and the number and momentum of the swarm alone gave people a powerful oppression.

"Oath of the Ten Swords: Breaking the Evil Spirit"

The holy sword in both hands erupted into a brilliant golden wave of qi, rising from the ground and sinking into the night sky at a height of thousands of meters, and then carrying this golden wave of qi and coercion, Ahmed swung the blazing golden sword like a legendary hero, pressing towards Heshia Tilan on the opposite side.

Although the momentum was huge, Ti Lan's eyes did not react to the movement on the other side, allowing the blade to slash down and fall on the ground beside him, breaking the marble and forming a narrow ravine two meters wide.

She shook her head, feeling that the other party was underestimating herself a little, even if she slashed, she didn't completely aim at herself.

It seemed that it was about to be revealed a little, the girl's eyes blinked, and then she waved the blade in her hand again, and the dark phantoms that swam in the sky swarmed down again.

In Ahmed's previous slash, although some of the pitch-black phantoms were smashed, there were still many phantoms dodging and evading, bypassing the trajectory of the holy sword's attack.

Although Ahmet can cast a powerful holy sword secret technique, he is still insufficient in fine grasp and cannot fully control the power in it, no wonder when he fought Valeria for so long before, perhaps because he was afraid that he would not be able to control the power and cause irreparable damage.

The girl pondered this question in her heart, then raised her left hand, and with a slight grip, countless black phantoms rushed towards Ahmed, the sharp phantom claws were like substance, and the holy sword clashed, although the holy sword had restraint on the ghost phantom of the withering sequence, but with the blessing of Tilan's own strength, the effect of this restraint was gradually counteracted, and it could not be played well.

Repelling the illusory phantoms that came from the surprise attack again and again, Ahmad gradually felt that something was wrong, because the phantoms transformed by these ghosts did not dissipate easily, but condensed again and again, as if they were immortal, and he could not kill them endlessly.

Gradually, he began to feel powerless, and a wave of regret and awakening rose in his heart.

"Really, it looks like I'm blind this time......"

Slashing the holy sword again, breaking through the incoming illusory phantom, Ahmet gasped, sweating on his forehead and looked at the girl standing quietly opposite, the other party seemed to have no movement, just stood in place and watched him fight again and again.

"Drink!" With the last of his strength, Ahmet galloped out, the holy sword in his hand flashing with golden lightning, which was particularly dazzling, and then swung it at the standing girl.

Blinking, looking at Ahmed, who was approaching the raid, Tilan's heart rose with a little appreciation.

It's not bad, at least I'll wake up now.

She took a half step back, avoiding the slashing golden holy sword, and the dark crystal sword in her hand swung around, and one after another illusory phantoms flew in, pouring into it, making it emit a dark and restrained light.

Then the black blade slammed into the gold-enwinned holy sword, causing it to instantly lose its color and knock it flying, and Ahmed, who lost his balance, fell to the ground.

After a few circles in the air, the holy sword was once again inserted in front of Ahmed, leaving only the gold and bronze color of the surface of the material, and no longer as dazzling as before.

"Edus Academy wins!"

At the end of today's first stage,Ti Lan returned to the high platform of Edes Academy,At this time, after a short silence in the field,There was a boiling cry.。

"Hehia Tilan!"

"Hehia Tilan!"

Listening to this call, the girl closed her eyes slightly, so that she could not look at the crowd at the scene.

Sure enough, I'm still not used to this kind of scene.

After a long time, the girl opened her light blue eyes and nodded slightly, thanking everyone for their enthusiasm.

(End of chapter)