"Li Changqing, are you ready to accept my challenge?"
Sun Sheng stood facing Li Changqing.
The moment those words left his mouth, the silent arena erupted.
What had they just heard? Sun Sheng, considered the sole favorite to win the championship, was actually challenging Li Changqing.
"Viewers, you heard that right! Contestant Sun Sheng has actually issued a challenge to contestant Li Changqing!"
The host was beside himself with excitement. This was huge news!
"This match is not merely a battle for the Youth Cup championship. It is also a clash of grudges between two young prodigies."
"Will Sun Sheng, who is about to step into the Mid-Rank Martial Artist realm, wash away his past humiliation, or will contestant Li Changqing be crowned champion? Let us wait and see!"
The already intense Youth Cup finals were veiled in another layer of mystery because of the entanglement between the two.
The reporters by the arena had already begun eagerly drafting their scripts, waiting only for the two to decide the victor.
The referee stepped into the center of the ring.
"Do you require weapons?"
"Yes."
Going against his usual habits, Sun Sheng no longer chose to face Li Changqing empty-handed.
He walked to the edge of the ring and pulled out a staff as tall as his eyebrows in full view of Li Changqing.
"In this match, I will give it everything I have."
"As you should." Li Changqing likewise stepped forward, surveying the dazzling array of weapons before him.
His gaze paused briefly on an alloy-forged Overlord Spear before moving away.
In the end, he reached out and drew a streak of autumn-water cold light.
Tai Chi Force flowed, and the Three-Foot Green Edge shone with divine radiance.
Li Changqing chose an Eight-Sided Han Sword. Compared with a traditional four-sided