Xiao Cheng vs. Lin Feng

Gu Yunxi and Xu Youwei's second battle still drew the attention of quite a few people.

After all, the heavy weapons from before had left a deep impression on them.

Quite a few customers were already planning in their hearts to enter the arena when they played later and try out those Technological Weapons.

Though they could not be used in reality, getting their hands on them in the game world was still pretty satisfying.

Quite a few trainees had also finished their first battles, their expressions more or less brimming with excitement.

The ranking battles did not follow a lose-and-you're-out rule, but rather something similar to a points system.

Of course, certain aspects would be adjusted. After all, with so many trainees, it was basically impossible to have every trainee compete against every other trainee...

Xiao Cheng panted heavily, looking somewhat bedraggled as he stared fixedly at the opponent before him—a young man dressed in black and wielding a broadsword.

The two were at the same realm, both seventh-rank Divine Soul.

The black-clad youth was not in much better condition than Xiao Cheng.

Judging by the current situation, the odds of victory were evenly split.

After briefly recovering some of the heavily depleted spiritual energy within him, the black-clad youth's broadsword cleaved toward Xiao Cheng with a piercing whistle through the air.

Naturally, Xiao Cheng was unwilling to show any weakness.

His weapon was a Heavy Sword that looked exceptionally weighty.

He swung the Heavy Sword and met the descending broadsword with a slash.

Boom!

As the collision rang out, neither Xiao Cheng nor the black-clad youth could withstand the impact, and both were sent staggering back more than ten meters.

Their feet even left distinct footprints in the stone platform!

"Could it really only end in a draw?"