"Judging that the other person is unconscious"

"Song Xiao won this battle"

"Do you want to continue the battle?"

The mechanical sound of the system resounded throughout the empty battle space, like a signal, waking up the onlookers.

Countless complex gazes containing fear, amazement, fear, awe, and strangeness surrounded Song Xiao, but only the previous ridicule and ridicule were missing.

This is not abrupt, the strong will always be the feared being.

Even if Song Xiao, who was despised by everyone before, won the much-anticipated ring battle, he could get the respect he deserved in this campus where strength was paramount.

"Yes." Song Xiao seemed to have come to his senses and said decisively.

"Removal of failed people for medical treatment"

A white light appeared in the battle space, suddenly enveloping Feng Haiyun, who was in a coma, and disappeared in a flash.

Song Xiao was left alone in the ring, calmly accepting the gaze of the onlookers.

"Matchmaking against opponents"

The sound of machinery echoed coldly in Song Xiao's ears, but it couldn't dispel the heat rising in Song Xiao's heart, which was the idea of longing for a battle.

It is the obsession hidden in everyone's heart to become stronger, it is the lonely hero dream of the young man, and it is also the immutable iron law of success and defeat.

At this moment, Song Xiao didn't want to think about anything, but was willing to listen to the crazy cry in his heart - and continue to fight.

He has been silent for many years, and today he suddenly broke out in front of people, how can he not fight.

"Opponents have been found"

"The two sides of the battle are starting to merge in space"

A crisp sound echoed in the battle space, like a horn, and the entire space suddenly changed like a turbulent lake.

The space in front of Song Xiao was blurred, it was a new space loading, and it was also accompanied by the entry of a new opponent.

Everyone is waiting, and this second battle must be unusual and worth the wait.

According to the system's rule algorithm, the winner of the first battle will inevitably be matched with a stronger opponent in the second battle, which is an eternal rule.

30 people, 70 people, 140 people, 220 people.

The number of onlookers is still growing, with only 10 groups of people playing in each ability battle, while 2,000 people gather in the underground battle hall in the entire sophomore year of Imperial High School.

Those students who are waiting for the ability battle will subconsciously choose, those who are fighting and developing onlooker privileges to watch the battle group, one is to accumulate battle experience, and the other is to warm up all thinking.

There is no doubt that Song Xiao's battle group has attracted the attention of many students, and the number of onlookers is still slowly growing.

"Considering that the number of onlookers may affect the performance of the opponents"

"Opt-in to onlookers"

Song Xiao took a deep look at the crowd that gradually joined the onlookers, like a sea of people, standing under the ring and watching his every move.

"No." Song Xiao said calmly.

He wants everyone to see, he can fight and fight, even if it is Li Xiaoman who climbs the high branches and Song Tianqi, who is invincible, he is not afraid to fight with him now.

It's just a small arena, and it's very comfortable to play in the Imperial High, a non-life-threatening arena with a specialized medical system.

Beyond the farther void of the universe, there is a fierce battle between life and death of countless supernatural beings, which is bloody and exciting, and life and death are often in an instant.

What is this gaze here?

"Space Loaded Complete"

"Ready to play against opponents"

A figure appeared not far away, a man with eyes as sharp as a knife, staring at Song Xiao coldly.

Most notably, the man was holding a gigantic sword.

"Summoning is an ability, and its summoning category is a sword." Song Xiao instantly made a judgment in his heart.

"Snort."

The tall man suddenly waved the huge sword in his hand, and the sharp blade slashed through the turbulent air, making a loud roar.

The behavior of the man who was good at using a knife seemed to be a shock and a demonstration of strength.

However, he should be a man of few words, he has never spoken since he appeared, and he only has the strong fighting intent contained in his sharp eyes from beginning to end.

"Will the sword in my hand be able to withstand the power of his sword this time?" Song Xiao smiled, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he didn't let him look at him at all.

The middle-aged referee came like this, signaling the two to prepare for battle.

"This battle has officially begun."

The middle-aged referee Guangying officially announced the start when the two sides retreated to the side of the net, and disappeared in Song Xiao's eyes in an instant.

The man holding the war knife in his hand was full of red light, and it seemed that he had directly stimulated the first ability combat skill, and suddenly waved the war knife in his hand, and an ink-colored sword light appeared in the air at a glance.

"Whoosh."

The ink-colored sword light broke through the air, with a fierce murderous aura, containing terrifying power, and killed Song Xiao.

"Huh?" Just when Song Xiao wanted to take it seriously, the long sword in his hand couldn't stop trembling, which puzzled him.

A love connected to the heart suddenly appeared in Song Xiao's heart, and the gray long sword in his hand was transmitted, containing a bit of excitement.

In an instant, a wonderful feeling came to Song Xiao's heart, and a consciousness appeared in his mind, with the meaning of calling, as if urging Song Xiao to do something.

The long sword that flashed with gray brilliance appeared in Song Xiao's mind, accompanied by a voice connected to his heart echoed in Song Xiao's mind: "The first battle skill, weak click to break." ”

The gray long sword accompanied the voice connected to the heart, and hundreds of sword shadows slashed through his mind, either sharp or dazzling, and each sword shadow exuded a powerful aura.

Gradually, the originally scattered sword shadows gradually unified, and turned into a single sword shadow, and in the gradual condensation, a powerful aura far greater than the previous superposition of thousands of sword shadows erupted.

"So that's my ability." Song Xiao suddenly understood in this mysterious state.

The only sword shadow gradually grew larger in Song Xiao's mind, as if it was about to become a sword comparable to the sky and the earth, and it was incomparable.

"Buzz."

The long sword in Song Xiao's hand trembled slightly, as if he was urging something, which made Song Xiao want to swing the sword in his heart.

Subconsciously, Song Xiaozhen did it.

"Huh."

A gray sword light shot out from Song Xiao's long sword, with a terrifying aura, and suddenly flew towards the instantaneous ink-colored sword light.

"Click."

I only heard a crisp sound, and the originally powerful and incomparable sword light shattered, and it was unbearable to the power of the gray sword light, and turned into a shattered ink-colored light rain that fell to the ground, and finally disappeared.

"Huh."

Although the ink-colored sword light dissipated, the speed of the gray sword light did not decrease, and the power was still extremely powerful, and with a blast that tore through the air, it slashed at the man holding the battle knife.