Bzzzt!
On the Competition Stage, the energy surging from their fierce clash sent the spectators into a frenzy, cheering and shouting from the stands.
Xiao Yan's eyes burned with fervor-the joy of a fight more exhilarating than any he had enjoyed in a long time.
The Xuan Heavy Ruler in his hands collided with Xiao Fan's spear once again, and the lingering shock forced both of them back several steps. Planting the Xuan Heavy Ruler upright beside him, Xiao Yan panted. "Senior Brother, come on!" Then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a child eager to show an adult his favorite toy.
Xiao Fan's breathing was far steadier. Seeing Xiao Yan's expression, he grinned and nodded.
"Senior Brother, I want to see your strongest attack!" As though something had occurred to him, Xiao Yan shouted at Xiao Fan. He wanted to see just how vast the gap between him and his senior brother truly was.
Seeing the hesitation on Xiao Fan's face, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and declared, "I'll be fine!"
Xiao Fan glanced at Hu Gan and the powerful figures around him. After some thought, he decided that even if things ultimately escaped his control, the four of them should be able to handle it. He hesitated briefly, then nodded.
"All right, but once I use this move, I can't guarantee anything. Be careful."
A trace of gravity flashed through Xiao Yan's eyes. He naturally understood Xiao Fan's temperament. If Xiao Fan said that, it meant he really might be in danger. But two years of trials had long since made Xiao Yan fearless. His respect for Xiao Fan had never changed; he merely wanted to see how much distance still lay between him and his senior brother.
Whether it was helping him