Xu Zhiming stood there speechless. He had actually been matched against a student from Great Xia.
When he arrived at the arena, he found the other man looked somewhat familiar, as though he had seen him somewhere before.
Xu Zhiming was certain that he did not know this person.
Then he remembered.
Song Yu!
The two of them looked very alike.
Song Tianfeng was likewise sizing Xu Zhiming up. He was just a little more handsome than himself.
According to what Song Yu had said, Xu Zhiming had defeated the Black Demon Cavalry and had even withstood the attacks of dozens of their horses, suffering only minor injuries.
Judging by defense alone, Xu Zhiming was definitely strong.
Song Tianfeng did not think he possessed such defense.
And a month had passed. Xu Zhiming's strength had surely improved again.
If nothing else, he was at least stronger than he had been a month ago.
Seeing that the other man had no intention of fighting, Xu Zhiming did not make a move either.
"Thank you for saving Song Yu."
"If you hadn't saved him, someone would definitely have found a way to kill them."
Xu Zhiming raised his brows, not understanding what he meant.
Seeing this, Song Tianfeng did not explain either.
"Looks like you don't know. Still, anyone who makes that choice is a ruthless person."
"Fine, I concede. Strive to make the top ten, and keep a few trump cards hidden!"
"Don't let us down!"
Song Tianfeng waved at Xu Zhiming without the slightest hesitation, then jumped straight down from the arena.
He was confident that if he encountered someone whose strength was not too far from his own, he could still advance another round.
But he was still a long way from the top ten.
Divine Martial University.
Song