Night

"Ding! Ding ..." The sound of blades clashing against each other came from the slightly dark ruins of calamity and shadow.

At this moment, two figures were fighting fiercely, using the purest giant blade technique without any star techniques to assist them.

The four flame Gu acted as torches, drawing a square. In the square, there were flashes of swords and sparks from the friction of the steel giant blades.

Not far away, Xia Yan hugged her knees and sat on the straw mat, watching the two figures fighting in the arena with an almost infatuated look.

One of them was Jiang Xiao.

The other one was Jiang Xiao.

To Xia Yan, this was perhaps the most precious dual-handed weapon combat lesson in the world. What was even more terrifying was that such classes were available every day, and Xia Yan became the only student who enjoyed it and had special lessons every day.