Tang Hao rose into the air first. With a flick of his right hand, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his grasp.
He beckoned to Chen Xin with his left hand. "Come up!"
The Seven Kill Sword behind Chen Xin slid out of its sheath. His toes tapped the ground, and he had already gone after him. "Clear Sky Douluo, please enlighten me!"
The Seven Kill Sword gave a clear ring in his hand. As its blade trembled, it left silvery-white ripples in the air, and he came to a stop before Tang Hao.
Their eyes met. Neither spoke, but this was the unspoken understanding between experts. The battle had already begun.
Chen Xin struck first. His First Soul Ring lit up, and the Seven Kill Sword traced a straight line in his hand, thrusting directly at Tang Hao's chest.
There were no flashy moves, only speed and precision enhanced by a Soul Skill!
The Seven Kill Sword swept through the air, stirring waves of pressure and cleaving the air apart.
Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. The indolence faded from his face, and he grew serious. "What a formidable strike!" he praised.
The Clear Sky Hammer swung in a full arc, striking from the right. Hammer and sword collided, stirring waves of pressure that scattered the clouds and revealed the clear sky.
"Good! Again!"
"As you wish!"
The two continued exchanging blows. The ringing clashes drew everyone at the academy to look up.
Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others shielded their eyes from the dazzling light with their hands, squinting up at the sky. Even Yu Xiaogang, who had kept himself shut inside his room, came out.
Li Yusong had called him out with a single sentence: "Sword Douluo and Clear Sky Douluo are fighting!"
Li Yusong rubbed his