In the arena, Wang Hao and Ling Xiao were standing still. Neither of them attacked.
Shua! Shua!
Suddenly and without warning, Ling Xiao attacked. His sword raged at Wang Hao with infinite shadows like a roaring tide.
All the students were awed by the fast, terrifying, flawless attack.
Wang Hao's eyes turned gold, allowing him to see the trajectory of Ling Xiao's sword. Even the aura of the sword was clearly visible.
It was Fox Eyes!
In the next second, Wang Hao stepped unpredictably to the right and avoided Ling Xiao's attack easily.
When Wang Hao appeared a few meters away with his sword, he couldn't have looked more elegant.
Seeing that, the smiles on the students' faces were frozen, and their cheers were suddenly gone.
How did it happen?
That was definitely a Natural gait!
