With Wang Xiao's initiative to step down, the first victory was undoubtedly won by Xiao Wu.

But even so, no one dares to underestimate Wang Xiao, his strength is also undoubted, and some people are even speculating whether Xiao Wu is still Wang Xiao's opponent in his heyday.

Although this battle only shows the tip of the iceberg of their strength, everyone knows that their strength is by no means so, and there may be more powerful hole cards hidden.

"In the second game, there is no room for the sword in the dark night!"

As the battle ended, the damage on the platform seemed to have been repaired by some mysterious force.

It was at this moment that a new and exciting battle began.

Two figures appeared on the battle platform with the sound transmitted in the air, and the young man called the night still caged himself in the dark, strange to say, since entering the school, no one has ever seen his true face, including his mentor.

The sword has not changed, still holding the blue ruler long sword, with a rebellious face, and the black eyes are full of war intent.

The teenagers who can come here are the elites of the elite, and their strength is definitely extraordinary, but he is also full of curiosity about this mysterious night.

Because he wore a hat in the dark, many people didn't notice his face, and they didn't know what kind of mood he was in now.

As the invisible barrier was raised, the dark night with the black gauze hat on his head was silent, and there was an aura of terror on himself.

Suddenly, Jian Wukong's face froze, and the hand holding the long sword couldn't help but clench tightly, and what he didn't know was that there were faint beads of sweat on his cheeks.

Clearly, he felt something fearful from the night's body, like something that could cause him negative emotions.

The distraught sword had no emptiness, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slowly pulled out the long sword, and a faint sword light flowed on the sword body.

Immediately, the Nine War Seals appeared, and once the Nine Battle Seals appeared, all the weapons in the venue vibrated one after another, as if they were visiting their own king.

The young men with weapons in their hands were all surprised, and looked at Jian Wukong on the stage with a stunned expression, not expecting that his battle impression had such a strange function.

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it belongs to the emperor among weapons, and it has this effect. But how could he do it as a teenager to get to such a point!"

The strange situation in the venue shocked them, Li Fan came out at some point, a flash of surprise flashed in his deep and bottomless eyes, and he said shockingly.

Hearing this, Xiang Tianwen suddenly looked at the sword on the stage in surprise.

However, he keenly felt the slightest inappropriateness emanating from Jian Wukong's body, thinking about it, he should have felt something terrifying, otherwise he would not have exploded his battle impression at the beginning.

In comparison, the mysterious teenage night is the most terrifying existence.

This point, not only Xiang Tianwen alone has discovered it, but anyone with a little eyesight can detect the inappropriateness, and he is full of fear of the mysterious night.

If it weren't for the invisible barrier that cut off their breath, they wouldn't be so fearful.

"The first miracle skill, the sword dawn breaks through the sky!"

The long sword in his hand continued to wave, and the first battle mark suddenly lit up, and the golden power erupted, and immediately, a golden giant sword condensed out and galloped towards the night.

"Metallic quasi-sword cultivation, interesting!"

What many people don't know is that on a high platform, there is a figure that is familiar to them, and he is smiling a little excitedly.

And this figure is the Heavenly Rank Mentor who was in the sky before, Ye Xiang.

It turned out that he had never left, unlike yesterday, he was silently watching the battle outside the battle platform as a spectator, but his eyes glanced at the azure clothes on Xiang Tianwen's body and the human level tutor Huang Shu from time to time.

The golden giant sword that galloped away quickly, carrying a strong wind pressure, approached the dark night dressed in black, but it seemed that he didn't pay attention to all this.

Just as the greatsword was about to touch his body, his right hand, covered in black holster, jerked up against his forehead.

Suddenly, a scene that shocked everyone appeared, and the powerful giant sword came to a halt and was frozen in the air, and the sword body was still filled with powerful golden power.

The most unbelievable thing is that it belongs to his sword without space, as soon as he appears, he knows the power of the night, so as soon as he makes a move, it is his powerful skill, but what surprises him is that it is his such a powerful skill that is so simple and low-grade by the other party, which is the most incredible place he feels.

"It's too weak!"

Under the black gauze hat, a faint voice came out and fell on Jian Wukong's ears, as if trampling on his heart.

Instantly, black combat power appeared on the palm of his hand, and with a sudden grip of his five fingers, the golden giant sword became inch by inch, and the next moment, it collapsed, turning into countless fragments and dissipating into the air.

At the same time, the sword without a hollow mouth suddenly shook, a mouthful of blood burst out, and the nine battle seals behind him also became dim and dull, and then disappeared.

"No! no!"

Feeling this, Jian Wukong suddenly roared, he didn't believe that the miraculous skill he was so proud of was so vulnerable in the hands of the night.

Everyone in the venue also shook suddenly, looking at the young night in the field in horror, they felt fear for the first time, and they also understood why Jian Wukong burst out of battle as soon as he appeared, using strange skills.

However, even such a powerful skill is still not an enemy of his move.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

Xiang Tianwen saw the tragic situation of Jian Wukong, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, although he didn't have a very good friendship with Jian Wukong, but he also had a good relationship, and now he was not happy in his heart.

I'm afraid that this dark night is the most terrifying person in this venue.

Everyone couldn't help but think like this, naturally, seeing the strong strength of the night, some teenagers did not feel lost like others, on the contrary, there was a strong battle intent, which was nurtured in it, among them, Xiao Wu's reaction was the most intense.

In his eyes, Mei Jiao couldn't see any retreat, only fiery, it was the first time she had seen him like this since she knew him.

She still clearly remembered that when she left home, her father sent him to protect herself, his expression was extremely solemn, and he told her in a serious tone that as long as he was there, absolutely no one in his generation could bully her.

At that time, she was still skeptical, but then, the deeper the contact, the more she felt the horror of his strength, among the peers she met, it was not a grade at all, and she had never seen him really make a move, nor had she seen him have such a fiery expression.

She understands that she is afraid that this time, she will see Xiao Wu's true strength, and at the same time, she also wants to see how strong this young man who is constantly admired by his father is.