The semifinals were Samsara's elimination rounds. In other words, Sharroux still had two more rounds to go. If he won this round, he would be able to participate in the finals. Samsara's elimination rounds allowed one to forfeit. To be exact, after the sixth round of the competition began, all the competitors could be considered.
This was because most of the contestants who stayed were outstanding enough to be qualified to enter the Felisa Army. However, in a match, he could also attack fiercely and quickly, beating his opponent until he could not call out to forfeit. There would be no consequences if he killed him.
In fact, this was what Sarroux had always done. He had absorbed every single one of his opponents. It was because of this that he had gained some fame in the recruit circle.
In the largest and most luxurious spaceship, Flisa sat in her own flying device. She supported her head with her hand and watched the match on the big screen expressionlessly.
"King Frissa, aren't you going to the arena to watch today?”Likum asked from behind.
"No need, Mr. Likum.”Fliesa said,"I've personally gone to the soldiers to put pressure on them, causing them to lose their performance…"
Then, he seemed to see something and said,
"Eh, this little guy actually made it to the semi-finals. I remember his combat power was only around 1100."”
On the screen, the camera was focused on the fighting ring. Sarroux was already standing tall and straight, silent. Likum glanced at the screen, then used the detector to communicate with someone. After a while, he said,
"King Flisa, this person's name is Shalu. At the beginning, his combat power was indeed more than 1100. However, yesterday, he went to register and updated his combat power...
How much did he change it to?" Fliesa asked with interest.
“7600!”Likum received the message and was surprised."It actually increased to 7600?”
"Oh?" The corner of Flisa's mouth curled up."This little guy is really interesting."”
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the arena, Sharroux stood quietly, waiting for his opponent to appear. The surrounding area was filled with the recruits who had survived the past two days. There were actually more than 1,100 people.
They were all excitedly watching the martial arts arena and discussing animatedly. After all, the ones who were about to go on stage to compete were the four strongest recruits of their batch. They were all abnormally excited and the scene was noisy.
"Sarroux!" At this moment, Sharroux heard a clear shout from behind him. He turned around and saw Snow Spirit waving her hand in greeting. Behind her stood the members of her team. The tall Bardas was also there, looking at Sharroux with an unfriendly expression.
Sarroux's expression remained unchanged. He didn't respond. He turned around and continued to wait quietly. His figure was like a tree that would never move.
"Oh! Ibe!"
"Ibe, I love you!"
"Ibe!"
At this moment, a figure flew over from above and landed neatly in front of Sharroux. At the same time, there was a burst of intense cheers from the crowd. Sharroux heard it and realized that the people cheering for this person were all women!
He looked up and realized that this guy called Ibe looked very much like an Earthling. He had short, golden hair, delicate features, well-defined edges, well-proportioned muscles, and an extremely tall figure. He could indeed be considered a handsome man.
However, when Sharroux first saw him, he felt a little annoyed.
This was because Ibe was wearing earrings and a large rose was woven on his clothes. He looked out of place.
Ibe landed on the stage. He did not bother with Sarroux. Instead, like a magician, he tore off his robe and held a bouquet of flowers in his arms. He threw the flowers into the air. The flowers did not fall to the ground. They stopped steadily in the air and flew out one by one, falling into the hands of every screaming girl.
"Ladies, thank you for cheering me on. Please accept my gratitude.”Ibe raised his hands and shouted. The women screamed again.
Sharu looked at him speechlessly, wondering why this guy was so showy.
Also, were those flowers controlled by his mind to accurately fly into everyone's hands? From the looks of it, he had to be careful of his ability.
"I'm Ibe." Ibe finished his pointless performance and bowed politely to Sarroux.
"I'm Ibe. My combat power is 8100."”
"
Sallu, 7600," replied Sallu coldly.
"Haha." Ibe smiled and said,"I'll show you mercy.”
Sarroux didn't comment. He just stood there and silently assumed a battle stance.
"Sou!" Ibe didn't waste any more time. He stomped on the ground with one foot, and his entire figure immediately disappeared from where he was. He turned into an almost indistinct shadow and rushed towards Sarroux.
Even if Ibe's strength was not considered strong, he had always been confident in his speed. He believed that no one at the same level as him could compare to him except for Bardas or Lord Bart's Jolly Race.
Because of this, when he quickly approached Sallu and raised his fist to smash down, he found that Sallu was still standing there without any reaction. It was as if he couldn't keep up with his speed and was stunned.
"We're definitely going to win!" Ibe said happily in his heart. Then, he didn't hold back and increased his strength as he smashed towards Sharroux's head.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, a figure was sent flying, crashing onto the ground and rolling for a few rounds before stopping.
On closer look, the person who was sent flying was Ibe.
"How is that possible?!" Ibe's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Sarroux, who was still standing on the spot.
Just as his fist was about to hit Sharroux, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Sharroux's leg. After kicking him away, it returned to its original position.
This undoubtedly meant that Sarroux was faster than him!
"No, I don't believe it!" Ibe's eyes were about to split open. His confidence had been wavering. One had to know that Sarroux's combat ability was lower than his, but his speed was actually faster than his.
"Oh my god!"
"They are so fast!”
The onlookers let out a cry of surprise. Almost no one could keep up with the speed of the two. Ibe turned into a black shadow and charged at Sarroux, but he was sent flying as if he had been hit.
"Again!" Ibe roared to cheer himself up and rushed out again.
"Bang!"
The outcome was exactly the same. Sarroux stood where he was and waited for Ibe to deliver himself to him. He would find an opening and send Ibe flying.
"No, absolutely impossible!" Ibe glared at Sallu, his heart filled with shock and anger. He pointed at Sallu and shouted,""Your speed is definitely not as fast as mine!”
"Nothing is impossible. Do you want to try again?”Sarroux stood where he was and looked at Ibe expressionlessly.
In fact, his actual combat power had reached 9466, which was one level higher than Ibe's. Even if he could not fully unleash his power to hide his aura, his eyesight was still there. He could clearly see Ibe's movements, find flaws, and then attack. It was just enough to restrain Ibe, who was good at speed. Naturally, he could achieve such an effect.
"If you don't want to try again, it's my turn to attack.”Sharu looked at Ibe's shocked expression and rubbed his shoulders.
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