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He lost this time, but he won't keep losing.

Those who are defeated by him will never be considered his opponents again. Even if he gives them time to catch up, they will never be caught up with him again.

He will keep moving forward until all his opponents are out of sight.

"Are you alright?" Long Ao greeted him, glancing away as he asked with an indifferent attitude, while handing him a bottle of recovery potion.

"It's alright." Chen Guan took the medicine, not caring about Long Ao's tsundere attitude. He took a sip, and the bitter medicine brought a warm current, relieving the physical pain and mental fatigue.

"That guy's abilities are troublesome."

An Changqing's gray hair swayed with the movement: "Atomic manipulation... it almost completely counters most conventional superpowers. However, he is not invincible. His superpower consumes a lot of energy, and his defense against mental power is a weakness. Your mental attack just now made him stop, which means that he has a chance with mental power."

Chen Guan nodded, keeping An Changqing's words in mind. This failure was a valuable lesson, and it also made him see the gap between himself and truly top geniuses.

Time is still too short. Give him another year, and he's confident he can catch up with these top geniuses.

In the following matches, Long Ao and An Changqing continued their strong performance, defeating their respective opponents and advancing to the quarterfinals.

Su Yuehe faced Kamiya Academy's top student, Chizuru Kamishiro, in the quarterfinals and unfortunately lost.

Guan Jinyue continued her dominance throughout the competition, not even encountering an opponent who could force her to draw her sword, and easily advanced to the next round.

The final four are An Changqing, Long Ao, Kevin Ross, and Guan Jinyue.

Kamiya Academy was eliminated early, failing to even reach the top four. After all, their top student, Kamishiro Chizuru, was unlucky and encountered Long Ao in the top four qualifying round, resulting in her direct elimination. This can be seen as a way of avenging Su Yuehe.

Even Li Yan's usually cold face showed a rare smile. Regardless of who won first place, their Huaqing freshmen had already made a name for themselves.

The senior students were just as successful; they were the big winners.

The semifinal draw is as follows: An Changqing vs. Kevin Rose, and Long Ao vs. Guan Jinyue.

Both matches are highly anticipated.

The semi-finals were held in the afternoon.

The duel between An Changqing and Ross was perfect. Ross's atomic manipulation caused An Changqing a lot of trouble, but An Changqing relied on his own superpower to reflect the damage caused by Ross back.

Seeing that his spiritual energy was almost depleted while his opponent remained completely unfazed, Ross had no choice but to admit defeat.

The match between Long Ao and Guan Jinyue once again demonstrated Guan Jinyue's terrifying strength.

Long Ao went all out from the start, his crimson flames burning to their limit. The combined power of endless combat made him like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, his attacks were fierce and unparalleled.

However, Guan Jinyue's sword was not to be underestimated. Her movements were elusive, and her spatial abilities made her seem like a ghost. Most of Long Ao's attacks landed in empty space, and when Guan Jinyue actually drew her sword, it only took three strikes.

The first sword strike shattered Long Ao's protective aura.

The second sword strike shattered the fist momentum that Long Ao had gathered.

The third sword strike landed on Long Ao's chest, the hidden sword energy penetrating and instantly sealing several of his vital points, leaving him frozen in place, unable to move.

Three swords, defeating Long Ao!

Clean and efficient, without any hesitation or fuss.

Long Ao was speechless with defeat; his opponent's use of space was completely beyond his current ability to cope.

He sighed and left the stage. He couldn't even touch the hem of the other person's clothes. What was the point of competing? He had no complaints about his defeat. Fortunately, there was still a decent opponent for the third seat.

Long Ao's gaze was fixed on Ross; surely he could beat him.

The final will be between An Changqing and Guan Jinyue.

All the discussions subsided for the time being, and countless eyes were focused on the two figures on the stage.

On one side, An Changqing, the top student of Huaqing Academy, was dressed in white, with a golden longsword hanging at his side.

On the other side, there was also a top student, the mysterious and unpredictable sword cultivator, Guan Jinyue.

Dressed in a moon-white outfit, with silver hair like frost, an ancient sword remained hidden in his arms, and his dark eyes were calm and undisturbed, as if nothing concerned him.

This is the final showdown of the individual competition in this year's Four Schools League, and also a head-on collision between the new generation of leaders from two top universities.

This match is quite interesting. Compared to An Changqing, who is the son of the association's president, Guan Jinyue's humble background is more talked about.

"The final match begins!"

The moment the referee's voice fell, An Changqing moved.

Without testing or hesitating, he knew Guan Jinyue's strength, especially her unpredictable spatial abilities. He had to seize the initiative and bring her into his rhythm.

"Calming the Storm!"

The golden longsword emitted a clear and melodious dragon's roar. An Changqing took a step forward, his figure seemingly becoming one with the sword. Only a golden sword light, capable of calming the storms of the four seas, pierced straight out. Wherever the sword light passed, the air froze, pointing directly at Guan Jinyue's brow.

This sword strike was fast, accurate, and steady!

It seemed simple, but it blocked most of Guan Jinyue's dodging space, forcing her to use her spatial abilities.

Guan Jinyue's eyes flickered slightly. She did not draw her sword. Her figure left a faint afterimage in place, and her true body moved three feet to the side like a ghost, just avoiding the most intense point of the sword's edge.

At the same time, she pointed her fingers like a sword, her fingertips exhaling a cool, moonlit sword aura, precisely striking the side of the golden sword light.

Ding!

A clear, crisp sound, like jade striking jade.

An Changqing felt a sudden shock from the sword. He slightly turned his wrist, channeling his spiritual energy to stabilize the sword. His sword momentum remained unchanged as he pursued the sword like a shadow.

Guan Jinyue moved with light steps, as if strolling leisurely, maneuvering and shifting within a small space, always dodging the sword's edge at the last second, and always managing to defuse An Changqing's fierce attacks at the lowest possible cost.

Her movements subtly aligned with the power of space; seemingly slow, yet incredibly fast, leaving behind afterimages that were difficult to discern as real or illusory.

"Not bad." In the stands, a bespectacled man dressed like a refined scholar nodded slightly.

We made the right choice; there are quite a few promising talents among these children.

The man who looked like a scholar was none other than Baihu from the Guiyuan Group, whom Chen Guan had met not long ago.

It's a pity... Baihu looked at Guan Jinyue. This child is absolutely not someone they can use.

With unwavering focus, An Changqing exerted all his strength, his golden sword light splitting into countless forms, like a torrential downpour, covering every inch of the arena. Each sword light contained his powerful will, attempting to lock onto Guan Jinyue's elusive true form.

Guan Jinyue finally drew his sword.

When the Moonlit Sword was drawn, only a cold, clear light, like the crescent moon in the heavens and as limpid as an autumn pool, shone forth.

As the sword sliced ​​through the air, the golden rain of swords seemed to encounter an invisible barrier and deflected wherever the arc passed.

"Space folding?" someone in the know exclaimed.

Space folding, using the sword as a guide, created a barely perceptible layer of spatial folds around her, like a mirror, folding the incoming attacks in other directions.