One skill point per second, I turn fireballs into forbidden spells.

Chapter 235 The Final Four Begins! Ultimate Physical Techniques VS Ultimate Spells!

Cheng Xiao said this.

The whole place was in an uproar!

what?
Even with forbidden lightning spells, isn't this Lin Yi's ultimate trump card?

Isn't that a bit of an overstatement?

Tomoko Hayakawa's expression froze.

It's obvious that's what she thinks too.

But considering that these were Cheng Xiao's words, he could only ponder their meaning on his own.

Was it a psychological tactic before the match, or was it because of his own unwillingness to admit defeat that he exaggerated Lin Yi's fighting strength?
In conclusion, Tomoko Hayakawa still couldn't convince herself that the strength Lin Yi had displayed was only the tip of the iceberg.

Are you kidding me? Do you think he could cast more forbidden spells?

Soon, all the judges on the judging panel gave their scores.

Lin Yi scored a perfect 10 points in this round.

No one gave a low score.

Ultimately, the impact of the forbidden spell was simply too strong.

Mitsui Shigeru, who won the first battle, also received a high score of 9.3.

Guo Yinglong was last, because his opponent was too weak.

This resulted in his final score being less than 7 points.

With the scoring complete, the fourth match, which everyone had been waiting for, began.

Suva walked barefoot onto the ring, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Aizawa Teruo, the third-ranked fighter from Japan, standing opposite him.

Standing opposite him, Teruo Aizawa was not so polite.

"Black Monk, you're already lucky to have made it to the top eight."

"I won't hold back later."

Suva remained expressionless, offering no response to Aizawa Teruo's provocation.

He simply closed his eyes, turned the prayer beads in his hand, and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

Neither of them possesses a charge-up skill.

After the 10-second countdown ended.

A wisp of purple smoke dissipated beside Aizawa Teruo, and then his figure disappeared.

Whoosh whoosh!
Although Aizawa Teruo could not be seen, the sound of the wind in the arena told everyone.

He is moving at high speed.

The ninja profession offers a high degree of mobility.

The next moment, three people who looked exactly like Teruo Aizawa, both in appearance and aura, burst out of the shadows.

Shadow clone.

This can be considered a signature skill of ninjas with a special professional class in Japan.

The fastest clone, wielding a poisoned kunai, stabbed fiercely at Suva's back.

The other two clones frantically formed hand seals in mid-air.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

Ding!
The kunai pierced Suva's back, a vital spot.

It produced a sound similar to the clanging of metal.

No defense breached!

At the same time, the two clones, using Fire Release techniques, spewed out large amounts of flames from their mouths.

Yet it still did not cause any harm to Suva.

"You stinky monk, are you a tortoise?"

"Then how will you deal with me when I use Multiple Shadow Clone Technique?"

The next moment, the clones of Aizawa Teruo surrounding Suva multiplied into more than twenty in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yi shook his head.

You call this heavy?

Your ninjutsu skills are still not up to par.

Under the confusion and harassment of these more than twenty clones.

However, Aizawa Teruo's true form remained hidden in the shadows.

No exposure was found.

Of course, he just felt that he hadn't been exposed.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind rise in front of him.

Suva's dark, muscular figure had already appeared in front of him.

puff!
Like a watermelon bursting open, Suva simply delivered a straight punch.

He then blew Aizawa Teruo's head off, even though he was still invisible.

Large amounts of blood and brain matter were spilled onto the arena.

All flashy and fancy, but he was defeated with a single punch.

Teruo Aizawa died.

The battle is over.

A single, fatal blow; swift and ruthless.

Because this arena was restored by Cheng Xiao, the organizers didn't even have time to reset the life support array.

In fact, even if they were faking it.

For several of the monsters who made it into the top eight.

It's practically useless.

Suva kept his eyes closed and swung his right arm.

The bloodstains on the arm were directly evaporated by high temperature.

He then clasped his hands together and bowed to the audience, commentators, and referees.

Then he slowly walked off the stage. Lin Yi was slightly startled.

Although Teruo Aizawa is a noob, he can still defeat him instantly.

But in reality, his speed, alertness, and defensive capabilities are not actually that low.

He was instantly defeated in one move.

Even Suva didn't use any skills.

In his previous matches, he had also defeated his opponents in a swift and decisive manner.

interesting……

It seems that Suva is the real numerical monster.

Furthermore, his combat experience far surpasses that of Zhou Xinyu.

He was clearly the same as himself and Mitsui Shigeru.

They still have cards up their sleeves that they haven't played yet.

In the end, Suva also received a high score of 9.1.

The quarterfinals are over.

The three referees returned to the stage.

The draw for the semifinals has begun.

The semifinals have now become a situation of one dominant player, two strong teams, and one average player.

"Yi Chao" obviously refers to Lin Yi.

With the possession of forbidden spells, Lin Yi is currently the strongest on paper, without any doubt.

Only Guo Yinglong can be considered a normal person.

Mitsui Shigeru and Suwa both look like monsters.

Wow——!
As the first draw for the first match of the semifinals was revealed, the entire audience erupted in gasps of surprise.

Because of the number written on the slip.

It's 001!

Lin Yi will make his debut in the first match of the semifinals!
Lin Yi's image was displayed on the big screen.

His opponents were Mitsui Shigeru and Suwa.

They all had serious expressions.

"Didn't this sense of oppression come instantly?"

"Le, let me see which unlucky guy will run into this big devil."

"Can the person who gets drawn admit defeat on the spot?"

"To be honest, I feel that only Mitsui Shigeru has a slight chance of making Lin Yi, the Great Demon King, take things seriously."

"The others can just go and take a shower."

Just when everyone was expecting the results of the second draw.

Lin Yi keenly noticed this.

On the other side, in the Sawadika country's stands.

Suva stood up.

Face in your own direction and put your palms together in a gesture of respect.

That seemed to mean, "Please give me your guidance."

He then left the players' bench and went to the backcourt.

Meanwhile, the lottery results were also released.

Contestant ID: 041!

On the big screen, Lin Yi's opponent's silhouette was displayed, along with Suva's face with her eyes closed.

"The first match of the semi-finals!"

"The match will be between Lin Yi, captain of the Great Xia team, and Suwa, captain of the Sawadika country!"

"This is a battle between ultimate physical skills and ultimate magic!"

Lin Yi watched Suwa's figure disappear into the passage.

Thoughtful.

He also seems to be able to foresee the short-term future?
Even before the draw was finalized, he already knew that his opponent was himself.

Lin Yi abandoned his underestimation of this dark horse in the peak competition.

If he gets too reckless, he might actually suffer a major setback tomorrow.

The two teams for the first match have been decided.

The outcome of the second match is self-evident.

Lin Yi and Guo Yinglong got up and walked back to their team's rest room.

"Go, Captain!"

"Go, Vice Captain!"

The youngest, Guan Xingwu, saw Lin Yi and Guo Yinglong return.

He quickly spoke up.

"The captain doesn't need to cheer; he'll probably win anyway."

"As for me, even if I add fuel, I'd probably still lose..."

Guo Yinglong gave a wry smile.

Zhao Enquan: "We have two players in the top four."

"As long as Lin Yi wins tomorrow, the two spots for the ranking points reward will be basically secured."

"Xiao Guo, fighting this Mitsui Shigeru is too dangerous. Why don't you just go directly tomorrow..."

Before Zhao Enquan could finish speaking, Guo Yinglong shook his head and said, "Team Leader Zhao, how can you be afraid to draw your sword when facing a strong enemy?"

"Even if it means death, I will never admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)