Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

Just as Ling Shu and Ling Tian, ​​who were watching the game, were feeling touched, the game on the field was still in full swing.

The speed of the colorful sword sheath was getting faster and faster. It was difficult to capture its shape with the naked eye. Only a vague blood shadow could be seen flashing.

Ling Ye and Di Le Miao's response method was simple and crude. As long as the figure of the different-colored single sword sheath appeared, Ling Ye would command Di Le Miao to use magic leaves, tree leaves and other area attack moves in the direction where it was.

After more than ten rounds of fierce fighting, the steel body of the sword with the different-colored scabbard was already covered with deep scars, and its physical strength was also greatly reduced in the process.

On the other side, Tiremeow was also unable to withstand the extreme speed of the unique sword sheath of different colors, and was repeatedly attacked by its continuous slashes, resulting in multiple sword wounds on her body.

But compared to the damage suffered by the different-colored single sword scabbard, the damage it suffered was obviously much lighter.

"Tilemiao, use the seed bomb rain to end this battle!" Seeing that the unique sword sheath of different colors was so tenacious, Ling Ye decided to let Tilemiao use its "trump card".

Tiremeow received the command, waved its claws, and released a large amount of grass-attribute energy into the sky.

After doing all this, Tiremeow fell into a short state of "empty energy". This attack almost exhausted all the grass-attribute energy stored in its body, and it needed time to recover.

The next moment, hundreds of hard-shelled seeds fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

This was a completely suicidal attack. The entire venue was covered with a rain of seed bombs. Not only the colorful scabbard, but even Tiremeow itself would be attacked.

"Oh no!" Xia Chan thought to herself when she saw this.

With this kind of coverage, no matter how fast the colored sword sheath is, it can do nothing unless it leaves the battlefield to avoid the attack.

But in this case, it would violate the battle rules by leaving the battle field and be directly judged as the loser.

But if he tried to hold on, with the current state of the colored scabbard, he would be unable to resist the seed bomb that contained explosive energy.

For a moment, Xia Chan and the Colorful Sword Sheath were in a dilemma.

Seeing the rain of hard-shelled seeds falling from the sky and pouring down, Xia Chan, who could not think of any other way to deal with it, had to use telepathy to command the different-colored single sword sheath to use its last trump card - the prototype of the gravity field.

When the colored sword sheath heard Xia Chan's voice, it immediately calmed its mind and burst out with the embryonic power of the gravity field.

"Chong-"

With a slight tremor, the invisible gravity field unfolded from the blood-red sword body of the unique sword sheath, rising into the sky and slowing down the falling speed of the seed bomb rain.

"Give up..."

Ling Ye could not sense the existence of the embryonic form of the gravity field. When she saw the different-colored single sword sheath on the field suddenly stop and float in the air, she thought it wanted to give up.

Thinking in his heart, Ling Ye looked at Xia Chan, waiting for him to say the word "surrender".

But who knew that what she waited for was not Xia Chan's voice of surrender, but his order to attack.

"Old Sword, use the combo!"

Swish!

The next moment, the old sword burst out at an extremely fast speed, turned into a blood shadow, and flashed past Tiremaow's side.

When he saw Tireimiao being badly injured and half-kneeling on the ground, Ling Ye finally realized that the rain of seed bombs that should have fallen long ago had not yet fallen.

Wow!

Before she could think about it, the seed bomb rain that was originally falling slowly suddenly fell and covered the entire battlefield.

Boom boom!! ...

A roar followed.

The seed bombs exploded the moment they came into contact with objects. This scene was much more lively than the firecrackers set off during the Chinese New Year.

As the explosion occurred, smoke and dust rose up, greatly limiting the field of vision. It was unknown what was happening on the field.

Xia Chan, Ling Ye and others all stared at the field, trying to see the situation through the smoke and dust.

Unfortunately, the smoke was too thick, and even Xia Chan and Ling Ye, who were closest to the field, could only barely see the blurry figures of the two elves.

Judging from the figures in the smoke and dust, Tiremeow still maintained the previous half-kneeling posture, while the heterochromatic single sword sheath had changed from a floating state to a prone state. It seemed that it had lost its combat capability.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the state of the two elves appeared before everyone.

Although Tiremeow was still in a half-kneeling position, it had fallen into a coma and lost its ability to fight because its physical strength was about to be exhausted.

On the other side, the colorful single sword sheath, which had already run out of energy, had lost consciousness after being hit by the rain of seed bombs and was lying on the ground.

"This..." Ling Shu, the referee, was a little confused for a moment when looking at the situation on the field.

Because the smoke and dust had covered the entire venue just now, he did not see the scene where the two elves lost their ability to fight. Therefore, he could not judge the order in which the two elves lost their ability to fight, and naturally could not determine who won and who lost.

"Both elves have lost their ability to fight at the same time, so this battle will be a draw!"

At this moment, Ling Tian, ​​who had been watching from the sidelines, came to the front of the venue, looked at Xia Chan and Ling Ye, and asked, "What do you think?"

"I have no objection." Xia Chan, who had just put the colorful sword sheath back into the Poké Ball, responded without hesitation.

The battle turned into what it is now, mostly because Ling Ye looked down on him. Otherwise, even if the different-colored sword sheath displayed the prototype of the gravity field, it would be useless.

He was already very satisfied with the draw.

"Okay." Ling Ye then responded.

Although she was somewhat unwilling, the fact was before her and she had to accept it.

"I go first."

After saying that, Ling Ye, with a frosty face, put Tiremew back into the Poké Ball and walked out of the room without looking back.

“This girl!

I hope you can change your habit of looking down on others in the future..." Looking at Ling Ye's departing figure, the old father Ling Tian thought secretly in his heart.

"Senior Ling Tian, ​​I'm leaving too." After watching Ling Ye leave, Xia Chan looked at Ling Tian and said.

The purpose of his trip had been achieved, and the wish of the Unique Sword Sheath for a hearty battle had been fulfilled. He had no reason to stay any longer.

"Stay and have dinner." The more Ling Tian looked at Xia Chan, the more he liked her. When he heard that Xia Chan was leaving, he immediately tried to persuade her to stay.

"No, Senior Ling Tian, ​​I have something else to do. I'll visit you another day." Xia Chan declined.

"Okay then, come often in the future." Ling Tian didn't try to persuade him to stay after hearing that.

He then promised Xia Chan that he could come to his gym anytime he wanted to fight.

There are many apprentices in his gym. They have been studying in the gym for many years and their strength is no weaker than Ling Ye.

Xia Chan thanked Ling Tian in advance, then said goodbye to him and left.

Because he had other things to do, he did not see Xia Chan off, but he gave the task of seeing Xia Chan off to Ling Shu.