On the martial arts platform, Xiao Zhan and Li Tianxiu were at daggers drawn, the atmosphere tense to the extreme.
Of course, Xiao Zhan's tension was feigned.
The host, Li Cungao, glanced at them both, then gave the order.
The contest began.
Li Tianxiu's momentum was wild. As soon as the words were spoken, he seized the initiative, launching the first attack.
His spear in hand, with a flick of the wrist, a fierce energy burst forth from the spear tip. As the spearhead spun, the energy formed into a ferocious spiraling tornado, tearing towards Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan first glanced at Li Cungao, then his Demon Scythe emitted a jet of flames, engulfing Li Tianxiu.
But Li Tianxiu's spear was unstoppable, infused with violent Gang Qi, the flames had just reached the spear before being shredded to pieces.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhan immediately retreated, widening the distance between himself and Li Tianxiu.
