Chapter 340: Marching to the semi-finals (Please vote for monthly tickets)
"The result is out!"
"Let us congratulate contestant Lin Qi from Xia Guo; he successfully defeated contestant Miyamoto Genichiro from Sakura Nation."
"Let us congratulate him on becoming the second contestant to advance to the semi-finals!"
Xu Wenji's voice rang out over the arena.
Looking at Lin Qi in the arena, he couldn't help but show a look of amazement; Lin Qi was the first to defeat Miyamoto so easily.
"Clap clap clap!!"
Thunderous applause erupted from the spectator seats, and the bullet comments were completely filled with Xia Guo language.
"Too amazing!"
"Win win win, a big win, Lin Qi won again!"
"Lin Qi really won again; he is really heading for the championship."
"Why aren't the Sakura Nation spectators laughing? Do they not like to laugh?"
Contrary to the Xia Guo spectators, the Sakura Nation's area with tens of thousands of seats was silent, looking as if they had lost their parents, dejected and soul-lost.
"How could it be such a result?"
"Miyamoto Genichiro actually lost?"
In the spectator seats, Miyamoto Genichiro had been teleported back.
Facing the silence of others, he was also silent, his face pale, his mind filled with the scene of Lin Qi dodging his sure-kill sword move.
Where exactly did it go wrong...?
That killing move just now was his peak state, and his speed had been exerted to the extreme.
And it was even a sneak attack.
No opponent could withstand it; he had hoped to seize a momentary opportunity to kill Lin Qi before he could activate his minor divine ability.
The result was that the opponent was exaggeratedly strong, and his sure-kill sword move had been blocked.
This opponent was too exaggeratedly strong.
At the White Eagle Federation spectator seats.
The handsome blonde Javier frowned and said:
"Xia Guo's Lin Qi is very powerful; Miyamoto Genichiro's last sword move was fast to the extreme, even I might not have been able to dodge it."
"But Xia Guo's Lin Qi not only dodged it, he even managed to counter-kill quickly."
"His body's reaction speed and control over his body are very formidable."
"Perhaps he is my strongest opponent for the championship!"
The Levin Madison beside him nodded; only by personally exchanging moves with Lin Qi could one understand his strength.
At the high-level spectator seats.
In the Sakura Nation area, Fujiwara Toru, the vice-principal of Neon Martial Arts University and an Eighth Realm martial artist nicknamed "Clear Wind Sword Hero," was in a very bad mood.
"Baka!"
Wearing black and white kimono, he couldn't help but curse loudly.
"Actually lost!"
Although he knew the probability of Miyamoto Genichiro winning was not high, he still felt uncomfortable after he truly lost.
Looking at Lin Qi in the arena, he sighed in his heart: "Why isn't such a genius from our Sakura Nation?"
At the Xia Guo spectator seats.
Li Qing and Wang Zhixuan, who had just logged on, were stunned after watching the entire battle.
The two looked at each other, speechless.
"Hiss~"
"Junior brother has already fought his way into the semi-finals?!"
Li Qing gasped and sighed:
"Too strong, are these SS-level geniuses too terrifying?"
"There were only 13 SS-level geniuses in my Global Freshman Competition last year, and their strength didn't feel as strong as theirs."
"This Miyamoto Genichiro's speed is ridiculously fast; if I went up, I might not even be able to take one of his sword moves."
Then he smiled bitterly: "It seems junior brother went easy on me when we fought, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to withstand even one move; he is truly a monster!"
Wang Zhixuan also nodded; this group of monsters could even use minor divine abilities.
Their strength could be even stronger; she wouldn't necessarily be able to win steadily if she went up.
"By the way, I must notify the teacher quickly!"
"The semi-finals will start soon!"
Li Qing suddenly thought, and immediately chose to log off to notify his teacher, Mu Hong.
... At the location of the Firmament Six Academies.
Lin Qi returned with a calm face, bumped fists with Jiang Tao, and everyone was relatively calm.
"Next is the semi-finals; the real test is about to begin!" Jiang Tao said.
Everyone nodded; in the semi-finals, all four people had mastered minor divine abilities and were top-tier experts.
It wouldn't be so easy to win.
Lin Qi also nodded, casting his gaze toward the arena.
The third match also began, with Javier of the White Eagle Federation fighting Erika of Germany; the opponent was also one of the only two female contestants in the top 8.
Her strength was strong, but compared to Javier, she was still quite a bit behind.
Every one of her moves was slower than Javier's, and she had no advantage at all.
Without using minor divine abilities, she was defeated by Javier with ease.
Match 3, White Eagle Federation's Javier Light advances to the semi-finals!
!
And in the last match, Victor of the Mao Mao Xiong Nation fought Kong Ruoxuan, an SS-level genius from Minghai Martial Arts University.
A collision of strength and speed.
Kong Ruoxuan also knew she had the advantage of speed, so she wanted to take a gamble.
But Victor also understood Kong Ruoxuan's thoughts, so he showed another trick.
That was his combat talent; in Lin Qi's observation, Victor's martial arts were higher than Kong Ruoxuan's, and he could precisely defend against every strike.
It was the so-called "I can make countless mistakes, but you can only make one."
Facing Victor, Kong Ruoxuan made one mistake and was then killed by an axe slash.
Match 4 ended, Mao Mao Xiong Nation's Victor Christopher advances to the semi-finals!
With this, the top 8 tournament officially ended.
All 4 contestants for the semi-finals were out.
"Dear audience friends, let us congratulate Yu Zhuoran, Lin Qi, Javier Light, and Victor Christopher!"
"Congratulations to them for entering the semi-finals!!"
Xu Wenji announced loudly.
Beijiang Province, Black Dragon Base!
The place where the war situation in the entire Xia Guo was the most intense!
On the front line, in a group of ruined buildings.
"Roar~"
"Boom!!"
Accompanied by the roars of disaster beasts and the roar of thermal weapons, the war was still ongoing.
It was just that the sound was getting smaller and smaller, and many martial artists sitting on the ground knew that today's war was about to end.
"The current situation is getting worse and worse; the disaster beasts can never be killed off."
"Instead, the more we kill, the more there are, and our martial artists are still sacrificing themselves; I don't know how long this will last." Someone was in a low mood.
Around was a supply station, and many martial artists stained with blood and radiating killing intent were resting.
"It's Blood Shadow Spear Mu Hong!"
"After Blood Shadow Spear broke through to the Eighth Realm, he became even more powerful; it is said he has already killed five Eighth-Level disaster beasts in a row!"
Suddenly someone said, and many people looked at the figure not far away, their eyes full of worship.
Only to see a figure returning from the ruins; he was wearing a black combat suit, and blood had dyed his hair and combat suit red.
It was Mu Hong, and he looked at the sky.
He held his spear in one hand, ran quickly, disappeared from the spot, entered the base directly, and didn't even have time to change his clothes before entering the virtual hall.
He couldn't wait to log into the Red Realm and enter the scene of the Global Freshman Competition.
His mind was still recalling the message his student Li Qing had sent him.
"Teacher, log on quickly!"
"Junior brother has already fought to the semi-finals!"
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