Guo Yumu and Li Wen walked off the test venue together, without any hustle and bustle, some just praised and praised, and watched speechlessly.

After falling down the last step, Li Wen stopped and looked at Guo Yumu beside him. "Looking forward to your good ranking, I will challenge you in the future!"

"I'm looking forward to playing you next time. Guo Yumu did not show the contempt of the victor at all, Li Wen and Guo Yumu hit each other on the back of the hand, and then returned to their room.

"Yes, I will meet my friends with martial arts. Beigong Lingyuan looked at Guo Yumu with great admiration, from the beginning of the game, he imagined many ways to end, but this is the only one that he expected, generally speaking, the first game will play full of momentum and leave a deep impression on the audience, who knows.

"It's better to make a friend than to make an enemy. Guo Yumu glared at Mu Hanmin interestingly, I have made a friend, but you have an enemy.

When Mu Hanmin was about to speak, the court remembered the loud referee's voice and the sound of the big screen broadcast.

"Let's have the next group of players, Forty-Four and Fifty-Five. The referee's hand was raised high, and two people appeared outside the field, and they were extremely fast.

"Look, isn't that Deng Haowen? The eyes of the three moved to the fighting arena, and Deng Haowen was No. 44.

It's no different from yesterday's dress, just by looking at the bones of that body, you can know that it's Deng Haowen, and one of his nicknames that spread in the second grade is, Dick Si, it is said that he carries a pair of scissors with him, and his martial soul is related to scissors.

After the fifty-fifth on the opposite side saw his opponent clearly, he instantly came to his senses, and he could finally have a game with him in the fighting arena, it was best to beat him to the ground and beg for mercy, how many nights of bullying in the past came to mind, and he was miserable, and he could finally be released!

After the audience in the outfield noticed that the figure on the stage was Deng Haowen, they immediately made a fuss, and suppressed the sound of various broadcasts for a while, Deng Haowen really became a rat crossing the street.

Deng Haowen slowly walked onto the stage of the fighting spirit, glanced at the people around him who were abused, pursed his lips and nodded, his eyes instantly turned into snake pupils, and the slightest trace of mental power spread from his eyes, looking extremely fierce and vicious.

In the face of Deng Haowen's anger, No. 55 did not flinch at all, he deeply knew that he could not retreat, he needed an opportunity, a chance to vent his evil anger for the beaten juniors and brothers, an opportunity to step on Deng Haowen, and right now, this is this opportunity.

"Chen Yuxiao, second grade, second class. As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuxiao moved her body at the moment when the referee left the field, and she flew around Deng Haowen at high speed, and the sound of cutting the air came and went.

Deng Haowen imitated Guo Yumu's actions in the last game, standing there seriously, letting Chen Yuxiao perform a series of operations, it seems that Deng Haowen is relaxed, but in fact, when he came on the field, in the blink of an eye when his eyes changed, he released his martial spirit-Canjin Jiao.

Jiao is a species that ranks between snakes and dragons. When Deng Haowen was five years old, the martial soul automatically awakened, and when he woke up, he was the ninth level of innate soul power, which was considered a different talent, after his own cultivation and the cultivation of the clan, it took a year to obtain the first soul ring and become the youngest soul master in the family.

Chen Yuxiao thought that with his speed, he could be consumed to a certain extent, so he would strike first, trap him, and then try every means to make him shoot. He tried this method many times, and even found a third-year senior to hone his soul skills.

The black figure turned yellow, and Chen Yuxiao used his first soul skill, Air Cutting, in the process of flying.

Countless blades slid towards Deng Haowen in the center, and the blades were connected without any gaps. Deng Haowen raised his head, and two purple-black soul powers pierced out of his eyes, and after the soul power broke away from Deng Haowen's eyes, it turned into two sharp blades, rushing towards the sky blades at a faster speed.

Chen Yuxiao sensed the changes in the blades, under Deng Haowen's two sharp blades, how weak his first soul skill was, it was a big deal.

In short, everything is based on consumption, Chen Yuxiao did not slow down the use of soul skills, but used his soul power faster and faster.

Perhaps Deng Haowen noticed this, and he accurately controlled the two sharp blades, only attacking at a distance of a few meters around him, maintaining his soul power as much as possible.

Another wave of blades flew all over the sky, but it still dissipated without warning when it approached Deng Haowen. Chen Yuxiao was in a hurry, because he had nothing left of his soul power.

Chen Yuxiao mobilized all of his soul power, including the origin soul power of his dantian. Mu Hanmin, who was in the distance, noticed the changes in Chen Yuxiao's body, he suddenly rushed out of the room, and approached the martial arts arena in full view of everyone, he knew that if Chen Yuxiao's move failed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Deng Haowen knows that his opportunity has come, don't you like to put skills, okay, then I'll give you a big one. Deng Haowen nodded on his toes and jumped towards the wind and smoke, Chen Yuxiao showed his body, and in the face of Deng Haowen, he released his desperate condensation of air cutting.

The first soul ring behind Deng Haowen shone brightly, and two bright golden long Jiao appeared behind Chen Yuxiao, and the audience was silent.