Before long, the three top students Sun Qian had called out stepped forward, each with a different expression.
They were Wei Feng, Zhao Jin, and Xiong Qihong from Class One, corresponding to the 12th through 10th ranks in the grade.
Lin Ye flexed his wrists and walked back onto the arena platform.
His first opponent was the 12th-ranked Wei Feng.
He also used a saber as his weapon. With a well-proportioned build and a steady aura, he was clearly a balanced speed-and-power type, just like Lin Ye.
"Please, guide me."
Wei Feng cupped his fist in his palm, his eyes sharp.
There was no more idle talk. As soon as Sun Qian announced the start,
the battle erupted instantly!
Wei Feng shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow, his battle saber carving a sharp arc through the air as it chopped straight for Lin Ye's face!
The wind from the blade howled, its momentum immense and heavy!
