Comprehensive Network: The Chosen One Who Started from Speed-farming and Destroying Ashes

Chapter 128 The Oak Tree in the Finals (First Update!)

"You're one of the more resilient spellcasters I've ever seen..."

Looking at Yulila, whose face was bruised and swollen from being beaten, Yi Qingfeng said with a sigh.

Not long ago, he realized that he would most likely have to fight the rest of the battle alone.

After all, Yi Qingfeng knew very well what would happen if a spellcaster of the same level got right in front of him.

However, paladins of the Dawn faction may not have much of an advantage in competitions within their own faction.

Or perhaps Simifrie invested more resources in the defense aspect.

In short:

After forcibly breaking through the female mage's fireball, the opponent surprisingly failed to kill her with a single sword strike.

If it were him, the female mage would have to use some kind of damage immunity spell or magical item to avoid it.

Holy Slash in Charge Mode:

The other party probably still owes him several vials of blood...

As a result, the female mage not only withstood the attack, but she even managed to temporarily disarm her opponent with her ornaments—which is the origin of the female mage's bruised and swollen face...

The Dream will not reset a player's status if they are not successfully matched for another battle.

Does this mean that a certain level of battery life testing has been added?

After all, players in the main network who suffer continuous damage such as poison and bleeding can still be killed even after they die.

Yulila felt a little smug upon hearing this:

"I changed to a whole set of Life Enhancement enchantments, and even stole the raid leader's Life Badge."

"He decided to conduct orienteering training that night and not participate in the activities of this battle night."

Orientation training?

Yi Qingfeng paused slightly upon hearing this.

Do paladins also have training related to dreams?
He had naturally never heard of it.

However, judging from the paladin factions he has come into contact with so far, there are undoubtedly significant differences between each faction.

Therefore, it is quite normal for the other party to be involved in training programs that he is unfamiliar with.

As for his faction?

Even if there were projects related to dreams, Yi Qingfeng guessed they would be related to combat and killing...

In a sense, the current situation is quite similar to how the original killing began.

At this moment, they have started the fifteenth round of matchmaking.

When Simifrili got close but failed to eliminate the female mage immediately.

The outcome of the match is already beyond doubt.

She was also one of the very few opponents tonight who directly withstood Yi Qingfeng's devastating charge.

But when Yi Qingfeng slammed down the second hammer with even greater speed, even the resilient holy light could no longer protect her...

At that moment, a new notification appeared on Yi Qingfeng's retina:
"Network notification: Matchmaking successful for the fifteenth round. Based on the changes in the number of remaining teams in the current division, this round has advanced to the final round..."

Ok?
Yi Qingfeng's gaze flickered slightly as he looked at the notification message that refreshed on his retina.

Is this the final...?

It seems the usual number of rounds is the sixteenth round of the finals?
As a result, the entire competition venue underwent a dramatic transformation!
When Yi Qingfeng's vision returned to normal:
He found himself no longer on that familiar giant rock.

A vast platform suspended above the sea of ​​stars became the arena for their final battle.

Beyond this platform, numerous colossal statues, as large as stars, watched over them…

Against such a grand backdrop, the individual seems incredibly small.

A raging river has divided the area where the two teams are located.

The river water that surged from the void seemed to be scattered with strange starlight.

I wonder what kind of different experiences I'll have if I jump in.

A wide stone bridge connects the two sides.

This is probably the main battleground for the supply and demand sides...

Yi Qingfeng looked at the opposite side:
Then he saw an oak tree that had risen from the ground...

Its bark exhibits a textured pattern of dark brown and silver-gray.

Like cracks on a dry riverbed, it bears the marks of time. It has a rough and hard texture, like armor weathered by storms.

In the upper part of the trunk, the natural wrinkles and bulges of the bark form an abstract, human-like face.

A pair of amber eyes were calmly gazing at him...

There was no fighting spirit or restlessness in his eyes.

Instead, he was like a seasoned elder, gently facing the curious gaze of a young, inexperienced junior...

Tree man?

Yi Qingfeng was no stranger to this type of life.

He still hasn't forgotten the stark contrast between the rough texture and the shattered feel of being struck by a warhammer.

But it was a corrupted and twisted tree.

It's not like it is now, with alien intelligent life forms possessing free will, or even like him, having obtained the integrated network panel...

As for its teammates?

Yi Qingfeng looked around but found nothing.

until:

Hey! I'm here!

A light, melodious voice drew Yi Qingfeng's gaze back to the tree spirit.

He finally saw another opponent in this battle.

A creation that is certainly not unfamiliar, it is probably a fairy?
It was about one meter tall, much taller than most of the demons Yi Qingfeng had ever seen.

Her skin was like the first cherry blossom petals to bloom in early spring, with a faint, healthy pinkish-white hue.

Her short, emerald-green hair, though messy, was orderly, resembling the most vibrant moss.

A hint of wariness appeared in Yi Qingfeng's eyes, but he did not underestimate her because of her sweet and girlish appearance.

It sits on the oak.

But he didn't notice it until it spoke.

Yi Qingfeng noticed the bow and arrows hanging at the other party's waist:

It's so tiny it looks like a child's toy.

It was nothing like the coldness and ruthlessness one would expect from a creature of slaughter.

Yi Qingfeng does not favor this style of painting.

Or rather, he has no mandatory requirement for this—intensity is the only eternal style...

"Greetings to both of you: Shimmering Light - Wind Chaser and my most respected teammate of the same era, Azure Oak - Forest Song!"

The fairy named Sparkling Light-Wind Chaser looked at Yi Qingfeng and the other person with great enthusiasm.

Yi Qingfeng stared at the cheerful little guy.

Meanwhile, he was thinking—he wondered how effective it would be to hire a fairy with a comprehensive network panel to fish for him…

However, he already knew the key to this battle.

After a brief introduction by the two individuals,

Yi Qingfeng immediately summoned Steelmane.

It was at this time that:
"Naturally relaxed".

A gentle voice, like a spring breeze, silkily enveloped the entire battlefield.

The next moment, boundless greenery instantly grew on the hard stone slab!
Is this level 6?
Some of them are supermodels...

Witnessing all this, Yi Qingfeng couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

Such a large-scale environmental change...

Even if he knew nothing about the spellcaster's domain, he still knew the strength of this type of spell.

Just like the two duplicates of the dark artifact he carried, they were only able to create a home-field advantage in the surrounding area.

Is this the level of competition in the regional finals?
Yi Qingfeng mounted Steelmane.

Regardless of all that, let's launch an initial attack.

We'll discuss strength after withstanding his first three blows...

(End of this chapter)