Song Qi felt a chill behind her and quickly turned around, only to find Xiao Xue appearing behind her.
Song Qi was like a frightened animal, with a conditioned reflex. Her foot slipped, her whole body spun on the spot, and she retreated quickly.
Look at Xiao Xue's lips moving slightly like a smile but not a smile, as if she is saying something.
Song Qi felt unprecedented pressure, especially since she wanted to be in the top five, but now two powerful people were killed.
This made Song Qi feel more stressed, especially Xiao Xue, who looked a few years younger than herself, and the strength she displayed was not inferior to hers.
However, Song Qi still misjudged Xiao Xue's strength.
After Song Qi stood still, she looked at the injury on her calf, looked up at Xiao Xue, and uttered a perfect word.
"Xiao Xue, right? I admit that I underestimated you at the beginning, and then our real competition will begin."
"I think so."
Xiao Xue is not afraid of any challenge. In fact, this is not a challenge because he is too weak compared to his Dou-level opponent.
The reason why they have been fighting for so long is that Xiao Xue just wants to preserve her strength and does not want to expose her strength too much.
Xiao Xue still did not use her fighting spirit armor. In Xiao Xue's eyes, only the weak need such protection.
Song Qi, who had been launching attacks just now, this time it was Xiao Xue's turn.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile knowingly: "Little sister, it's finally time to start."
"Brother Xiao Yan, what's the beginning?" Xiao Xun'er didn't quite understand what Xiao Yan said.
"My little sister has started to take the initiative to attack. Just now, my little sister has been passively defending. As long as my little sister puts on such a posture, this competition will soon be decided."
Instructor Ruolin listened to Xiao Yan's words and looked towards the competition stage.
Xiao Xue stopped almost three feet away from the ground and leaned forward slightly.
The frost sword in his hand became even colder, and at the same time, a light blue fighting spirit surrounded Xiao Xue.
The sword of the Frost Sword is also covered with the same layer of light blue fighting spirit.
"Are you ready?"
Xiao Xue seemed to be reminding Song Qi on the stage, and Song Qi looked at the light blue fighting spirit around Xiao Xue's body.
Her brows furrowed and her delicate body trembled, knowing that Xiao Xue had been defending blindly just now just for this blow.
Song Qi's body was also surrounded by a layer of lavender fighting energy.
He raised the long sword in his hand, looking ready to go.
"All souls return to the clan!"
A sword array disk appeared behind Xiao Xue, which was composed of five small disks connected by special runes.
And from each small disk, ice swords slowly appeared one after another.
This is just the lowest level of Xiao Xue's fighting skills. Xiao Xue waved her frost sword and opened her lips slightly: "Go!"
A rain of swords fell from the sky and headed straight towards Song Qi.
Song Qi had never seen such a large sword formation, and there seemed to be an endless stream of swords coming and going from the sword formation.
Song Qi mobilized her fighting spirit to form a lavender defensive barrier, and those ice swords continued to impact Song Qi's defensive barrier one after another.
Song Qi, who originally focused on offense but not on defense, was under constant attack from Xiao Xue's sword formation, and cracks appeared in the defensive shield.
The reluctance to admit defeat and the stubbornness to get into the top five are supporting Song Qi.
The referee's seat was very lively. It was beyond their expectation that Song Qi would be attacked so suppressively by Xiao Xue.
"The fighting skills that Xiao Xue displays can only be so powerful if they are at the advanced Xuan level."
"It should be. It seems that Song Qi can no longer hold on. It seems that we old guys have made wrong estimates of the trend of this competition."
"Yes, this Xiao Xue really opened my eyes."
A person in the stands clenched his fist tightly, and then hit the railing hard. A crack was instantly created on the railing. It must be said that the quality of the railing was quite good.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have collapsed under such a heavy hammer.
No need to guess, this person is Song Qi's suitor. Of course he doesn't want to see Song Qi in any danger, let alone Song Qi's defeat.
With a crisp sound, Song Qi's defensive shield was completely shattered. Song Qi quickly distanced herself, and the place where she was standing was already surrounded by a rain of swords.
The sword rain fell, and a cloud of dust and smoke rose from the stage.
The originally sturdy and durable competition platform now had cracks.
A long sword cut through the void and jumped out of the smoke. Its target was clearly Xiao Xue.
The audience fell silent, wondering what Xiao Xue would do with this long sword.
The frost sword in Xiao Xue's hand and the long sword met him head-on.
The two swords were locked in the air, Xiao Xue increased her fighting spirit, and the long sword was broken unexpectedly.
Song Qi frowned when she saw that the weapon that had been with her for several years was broken. How could this be possible? It was a gift given to her by her suitor, and no one could break it yet.
Now the fragmented sword body is slowly falling in the air.
Xiao Xue stepped on the broken sword blades and returned to the stage. This was not what Xiao Xue wanted. But facing the sudden sword, Xiao Xue chose another way.
But the long sword that Song Qi was so proud of seemed insignificant in front of the real magic weapon.
Song Qi looked at the broken sword, falling piece by piece on the stage, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound. At this moment, Song Qi knew that she had failed.
Song Qi sat paralyzed on the ground. It was her last remaining fighting spirit that she used to throw out the strongest sword, but it was resolved by Xiao Xue.
It is because of such a small mistake that Xiao Xue will be in more trouble later.
Song Qi raised her head. The fighting spirit armor on her body had dissipated. She supported her upper body with both hands and looked at Xiao Xue's victorious appearance.
Song Qi lowered her head and shed tears. She wanted to win the game so much.
But this time she had already lost. Song Qi reluctantly said a few words: "I lost!"
The man in green shirt in the stands was gnashing his teeth and was extremely angry. Song Qi's sword was his nineteenth birthday gift to Song Qi.
He has been pursuing Song Qi, and this year Song Qi actually agreed to his pursuit. Unexpectedly, today Xiao Xue actually broke the love token he made.
This time the man was extremely angry.
Xiao Xue felt the hatred and strong murderous intent in the stands. Xiao Xue looked over and met the eyes of the man in green shirt.
Xiao Xue knew that she seemed to be in no less trouble than her brother.
However, I won this match, and I won with only 30% of my strength. This was enough.
Song Qi walked down the competition stage listlessly. Compared to her appearance when she first stepped on the stage, Song Qi could be described as lonely.
"Song Qi from Xuanjie Class 1 faced Xiao Xue from Huangjie Class 2, and Xiao Xue won."
The referee instructor made the final decision, and Xiao Xue just smiled. In her heart, the kind and lovely Xiao Xue did not want to hit someone in the competition like this.
But if it has already happened, there is no way to change it. We can only let things ferment.