A long crack opened in the center of the competition stage.
The four referees looked at the cracks on the stage and looked at each other awkwardly.
Is this still a match between two great fighters? Why does it feel like a more advanced match?
Sein Fei did not expect that a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old who had never studied in the academy could withstand his strongest attack. He thought of defeating Xiao Xue with one move, but instead made himself so embarrassed.
Almost falling off the stage, Song Fei held the blood knife with trembling hands. At this moment, Song Fei realized that Xiao Xue was not as weak as he appeared on the surface.
I was wrong, and very wrong.
Xiao Xue was surprisingly calm, and no blood seeped out of the wound on her left arm despite a simple bandage.
But the long blood trail reminded Xiao Xue that the person in front of him was not a human but a demon.
Xiao Xue walked towards the center of the stage, looking surprisingly calm. There was no trace of hatred in her eyes, she was still as calm as water.
It seemed that nothing could touch Xiao Xue's heart. Song Fei was obviously scared and his hands could not help but tremble.
Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and the sky, which had been fine just now, suddenly became covered with dark clouds, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.
Everyone looked up and were surprised to find that this seemed to be the case only at the competition venue. Beyond the competition venue, the weather was as fine as ever.
Xiao Xue's left hand had a sword at some point, a sword with lightning attached, and the sword seemed to have streaks of lightning moving around it.
Everyone did not understand what was happening at this moment. After all, this was the first time they had seen such a situation. After a period of commotion, they returned to calm under the leadership of their respective mentors.
"Brother Xiao Yan, have you seen the sword in sister Xue'er's hand?"
Xiao Xun'er gently pulled Xiao Yan's arm, and Xiao Yan also saw Xiao Xue holding the sword with both hands at this moment.
"That's the sword my father gave me on my little sister's birthday. He said it was the sword my mother used."
Xiao Yan remembered that the first time Xiao Xue came into contact with the sword passed down by his mother, there was nothing unusual.
"Brother Xiao Yan, what is the name of your mother's sword?"
Xiao Yan didn't hesitate: "Father seems to have said it was called Jing Lei."
"Thunder?"
"What's wrong? Xun'er, do you know Jing Lei?"
Xiao Yan really didn't know anything about this sword. Xiao Xun'er knew she had said something wrong and immediately changed her words: "No, I don't know."
Her eyes did not move away from the Thunder Sword in Xiao Xue's hand. It was a magic weapon. It is said that it has been passed down for thousands of years, but it shouldn't be in the Xiao family?
Xiao Xun'er could only put aside the thoughts in her mind for the time being and wait until the game was over to ask Mr. Ling.
But Hu Qian and others in the referee's seat all looked surprised.
"Vice President Hu Qian, could it be the sword in the girl's hand?"
The inner dean hesitated to speak and turned his head to Hu Qian, wanting to get a definite answer.
"Jing Lei, a terrible name, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of this girl named Xiao Xue."
Hu Qian was also puzzled. After all, he had seen this sword before and it was clearly still in that place at that time. Could it be that Xiao Xue was connected to that place?
Impossible, Thunder Sword will not leave that place easily.
A series of question marks made Hu Qian confused.
"Yes, this is indeed a strange sight only seen in thunder. I never thought I would see it again in my lifetime, but it is in the hands of a little girl."
The dean of the house stroked his beard and was still very sure of his judgment.
"I wonder if the Thunder Sword you two are talking about is???"
Old Man Huo also rushed over to join in the fun and heard the conversation between the two of them.
"Of course, other than that place, where else could it be? It seems that the origin of this little girl is not simple."
Hu Qian also felt the same way. Xiao Xue's information had been investigated and there was no connection with that place.
It's just that this thunder sword cannot be stolen, so there is only one possibility left. This little girl may have some kind of connection with the people in that place.
Now we can only understand it this way.
The four of them looked at the competition stage in unison. They were worried about Xiao Xue just now, but now there is no need to worry at all.
Being able to trigger strange phenomena in the world shows that this girl has at least initially grasped the secret of the Thunder Sword.
"Okay, the suspense is over."
"Yes, this little girl has hidden a secret for us."
At this time, there was lightning and thunder on the competition stage, which seemed to be smashing into pieces.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Xiao Xue's eyes, she raised the Thunder Sword in her hand high, and a bolt of lightning struck the Thunder Sword down.
Nothing happened to Xiao Xue, but the Thunder Sword contained greater thunder and lightning power.
Song Fei swallowed, but Xiao Xue's figure suddenly appeared in front of Song Fei.
Song Fei was startled and quickly ducked to avoid Xiao Xue.
In the next second, Xiao Xue's figure appeared behind Song Fei again. This time, he tried to avoid but lost the ability to move.
His feet were frozen by the ice erupted from the Frost Sword.
In addition, Song Fei himself was confused, and Xiao Xue's Thunder Sword was already behind him.
In panic, Sein Fei blocked with his bloody sword, but thunder and lightning came from the Thunder Sword, and Sein Fei's entire arm was immediately paralyzed.
Xiao Xue didn't give Song Fei any chance. A series of consecutive kills, although not fatal, was enough to make Song Fei completely lose his combat effectiveness.
Just when Song Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Xue's attack stopped.
It was like an eight-stage kill was coming. Sword shadows continued to draw out from Song Fei's body. Song Fei's body was flying high, and the two bloody knives had already fallen on the competition stage.
Xiao Xue stood up slowly, turned around, and looked at Sein Fei, who was slowly falling from the sky, and then hit the competition stage hard.
The attack just now was really scary, and Xiao Xue's figure was countless times faster.
In fact, Xiao Xue used the Earth-level fighting skill - Phoenix Dance Step, which is a weird step method that can finally lead to the Phoenix Voice.
Xiao Xue withdrew her swords, and the dark clouds over the competition venue disappeared at this moment.
Seinfeld, who was lying on the ground and had no strength to fight back, struggled to support his body with his arms and tried to stand up.
There was no way she could lose to a little girl. Xiao Xue looked at Sein Fei who was still unwilling to give up and unwilling to fail.
Walking slowly over, the four referees quickly signaled to the referee below to announce the result of the game.
The referee received the message and landed firmly on the competition stage, blocking Xiao Xue's way.
Looking at Song Fei who couldn't get up for a long time, the referee signaled Xiao Xue not to go over.
Xiao Xue just glared at Sein Fei who was lying on the ground. She swore to him that no matter what tricks she used, she was no match for her.
The referee announced: "Xiao Xue from the second class of Huangjie wins."
At this time, the entire venue was boiling with excitement. Those who admired and admired Xiao Xue shouted: "Well done Xiao Xue. Xiao Xue is so beautiful!"
Xiao Xue just nodded awkwardly in response and flew to the viewing area of Huangjie Class 2.
The fight just now was really exciting, and after this battle, Xiao Xue's name could be said to be resounding throughout the outer courtyard.