At that mont, i abruptly executed her Eagle Claw Strike. Sharp, claw like shadows tore through the air, shattering Azlin Viper's attack.
Then, with another strike, she landed a direct hit on Azlin Viper's chest. Bang! A powerful impact sent Azlin Viper flying, causing her to fall off the stage.
Azlin Viper rolled for more than ten ters before she finally stopped. This scene left everyone utterly stunned. No one expected i to be so terrifying. Even soone as strong as Azlin Viper was no match for her.
"You're not Silver Level Four!" Azlin Viper exclaid, enduring the intense pain in her chest, as she was knocked off the stage.
"Of course not," i replied with a cold sneer. Then she stood with her hands behind her back, looking towards the chief referee. It was only then that the chief referee snapped out of his extre shock.
Since Azlin Viper had already been knocked out of the stage boundaries, according to the competition rules, the person who falls out of the stage loses. Thus, the winner of this round was i.
"I announce that the winner of the first match is i!" the referee declared the result of the first match.
This result created a huge sensation on the scene. No one had expected that the Viper Tribe, which was favored from the beginning, would unexpectedly suffer a setback right at the start. Now, it was up to the Viper Tribe to see how they would respond.
"Azhar Viper, it's my fault for underestimating the enemy," Azlin Viper said, holding her chest and looking sowhat aggrieved at Azhar Viper, who stood proudly on the stage.
Upon hearing this, Azhar Viper shook his head, "You are not her match; it's not your fault."
At this mont, Azhar Viper felt a bit of regret. According to the competition rules, in the three matches, any participant can appear multiple tis; there's no rule stating that one person can only fight once.
If Azhar Viper had participated in the first match, they definitely wouldn't have lost, and the situation wouldn't be so passive.
This ti, Azhar Viper's mistake was underestimating the enemy. He thought that even with Azlin Viper in the fight, the Viper Tribe would surely win. Who would have thought they would end up losing...
Imdiately, Azhar Viper's gaze sharply turned towards i. i had piqued his interest.
"i, do you dare to fight ?"
Since they had already lost the first round, and the competition followed a best of three format, if the Viper Tribe lost another round, there would be no need for a third match, and the Black Eagle Tribe would win.
Therefore, they must win the second round to push the competition into a decisive third match. For the second round, the Viper Tribe had to win.
Thus, they sent out their strongest mber, Azhar Viper.
Azhar Viper, the champion of this year's Youth Martial Arts Competition, represented the Viper Tribe's determination. His participation triggered a surge of excitent at the venue.
Everyone knew the main event had arrived. Seeing Azhar Viper take the stage, Najib and Aziz's expressions changed. The next mont, i exclaid loudly, "I will participate in the second match!"
Facing Azhar Viper, the Black Eagle Tribe had no choice; sending Najib or Aziz would surely result in defeat. Only i was suitable for this match.
"Very well, let's have an all out battle! You just finished fighting Azlin, and I won't take advantage of that. I'll give you 15 minutes to adjust. After 15 minutes, we'll start, how about it?" Azhar Viper proposed.
Hearing this, i sneered, "No need, dealing with you doesn't require any rest."
i's words not only infuriated Azhar Viper but also left the audience from the Viper Tribe angered and indignant.
"i, you've got quite the big mouth. Just because you defeated Azlin, does that give you the right to be so arrogant?"
"Have you forgotten that standing before you is Brother Azhar Viper, the champion of this year's Youth Martial Arts Competition?"
"There's a ti and place for boasting, please!"
The audience of the Viper Tribe imdiately switched to "Poison Tongue" mode.
i remained unfazed. She looked at the referee, asking if the match could begin. Upon hearing this, the referee imdiately announced the start of the match. As soon as the referee's voice fell, Azhar Viper let out a low shout and charged toward i.
The viper shadow surrounding him suddenly enlarged, making him appear as if he had transford into a terrifying giant viper.
The giant Viper opened its gaping maw, unleashing a strong, fishy wind, and spewed flas wildly at i.
This is the signature skill of the Viper Pattern, "Fla of the Snake."
The intense flas transford into several blinding red streams, rushing straight toward i. Seeing this, i did not dare to be careless.
After all, this was Azhar Viper's unique skill, and once ensnared by this Viper Fla, it could lead to either death or severe injury.
Imdiately, the black eagle shadow behind her trembled violently and instantly flew out of the Viper Fla's range.
Boom! The powerful Viper Fla crashed densely onto the stage floor, leaving scorching marks on the ground instantly.
"She actually dodged it!"
Azhar Viper's eyes widened in disbelief.
Although i had perford well in the battle with Azlin Viper, what she displayed was only at the Silver Level Five standard.
Azhar Viper himself was at the pinnacle of Silver Level Five, and countless Silver Level Five martial artists had perished at his hands over the years.
He had absolute confidence in using the Viper Fla to trap any Silver Level Five expert. However, his full force Viper Fla was unexpectedly dodged by i.
Even though the Black Eagle Tribe's spirit attached martial arts were known for their agility and swift movents, this was still astonishing.
"Dodging your Viper Fla, is it really that shocking?"
i's figure appeared at another corner of the stage, sneering.
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