A storm is coming

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go ..." A series of exclamations, accompanied by the sound of axes cutting, rang out.

On the green field, inside the iron cage, No. 81 Xing Yan waved the huge axe in his hand and was locked in a fierce battle with the soldier King from xiangnan military school, Chen Lin.

The two of them had been testing each other's strength for nearly seven minutes. Now, they had already entered the stage of fighting with their lives on the line!

Domineering! Ferocious! Irascible!

The word "defense" didn't seem to exist in Xing Yan's dictionary. His clothes, which had been torn by the sword Qi, were covered in blood. As he moved, his bulging chest muscles could be seen.

However, compared to his blood-stained clothes, the star chart on Xing Yan's chest was more eye-catching.

It was Jiang Xiao's first time seeing the dual-weapon star map!