Early the next morning, the martial arts arena of Jin Huan City was already crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, in contrast, the empty seat of the Xu family looked a little lonely and desolate.

Although there is only one competition today, everyone understands that today's competition will be the most important and exciting among the martial arts of the entire clans!

"Boom!"

The crisp bell rang again, Yang Yan's face was solemn, and with a dip of his right hand, the 'Moon Shadow Residual Frost' came out of the Qiankun bag, shining with silver and cold.

"You're the first opponent I can take seriously....."

Liu Zhengqing's always indifferent face showed a rare touch of fanaticism and expectation, the essence in his eyes flashed, and then his right hand also swept over the Qiankun bag!

"Buzz!"

The piercing buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and a dazzling golden light suddenly rushed out from Liu Zhengqing's palm, and everyone covered their eyes with their hands.

I saw that in Liu Zhengqing's hand, there was suddenly an extra spear about seven feet long!

The whole body of this gun is pale gold, the barrel is straight and straight, the thickness is moderate, the whole body is shining, and I don't know what kind of special metal material is used;

"I'm afraid the grade of this gun won't be lower than my 'Moon Shadow Remnant Frost'!"

Yang Yan's heart also sank, and he said secretly.

"Whew!"

Liu Zhengqing didn't say much, his right arm held the gun back, his feet staggered rapidly, like an arrow off the string, and rushed towards Yang Yan, the silver-white spear head dragged to the ground, and with his rapid running, he brought dazzling sparks!

"Whoosh!"

Liu Zhengqing ran to less than half a zhang in front of Yang Yan, his right arm swirled suddenly, and the golden spear carried the sound of 'buzzing' breaking the wind, with an unstoppable momentum, and swept in!

At that time, Yang Yan only felt that a Ling force was approaching with an extremely cold light, although the distance was far away, it was also hairy, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and the sword in his right hand swung violently, and the transparent water spiritual power on the 'Moon Shadow Residual Frost' flowed extremely quickly, turning into a sharp spiritual power sword qi, and swept towards the pale golden spear!

"Boom!"

The sound of a metal blade-like collision suddenly resounded in the field, and the moment the sword qi and the spear met, it exploded and shattered in the crisp sound, turning into dozens of small and sharp spiritual power wind blades, whirling and shooting!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Liu Zhengqing and Yang Yan both turned around to defend, each wielding the magic weapon in their hands, blocking all the extremely powerful spiritual power wind blades in front of them!

"Wow!"

There was also a burst of exclamation from the front row of seats, because there were still a lot of small spiritual power wind blades that had not been blocked, and they were shooting towards the seats, until Elder Li's fan-like big hand waved at will, and the seemingly powerful attack was all wiped out, and everyone was relieved.

After the shock calmed down for a while, many people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, no matter who wins or loses. I'm afraid that after today, these two teenagers on the stage will become the best geniuses among the young generation of Jin Huan City, and they can cause such a big movement just by relying on the strength of the Sense Spirit Realm, not everyone can do it!

"It's been a long time since I've felt this way.....

Liu Zhengqing laughed a few times, staring at Yang Yan with fiery eyes, for a long time, no one made him so excited.

Yang Yan also smiled indifferently when he heard this, and said.

"Since the first day of the martial arts of the clans, I have been looking forward to fighting with you, come on, have a good fight!"

Yang Yan's heart suddenly rose with pride, and the raging battle intent in his heart burned instantly, turning into a stream of heat rushing straight to the top of his head, and his blood was boiling, as if he had inexhaustible power, and he couldn't help but shout!

Liu Zhengqing's eyes were fanatical, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, the spear in his hand swung up, the tip of the spear trembled slightly, the edge was fully revealed, and the next moment his right arm suddenly stretched forward, the spear in his hand and the arm were straight into a line, and his whole person seemed to be fused with the gun, with an extremely sharp and unstoppable momentum, and shot straight towards Yang Yan!

"Good time!"

Yang Yan shouted, his heart was happy, he didn't expect this Liu Zheng young man Ji to be gentle, he has a deep attainment in the use and understanding of guns, although guns and swords are different, but 'gun way' and 'sword way' are the same way, at the moment Yang Yan actually faintly had a sense of sympathy in his heart, laughed, was arrogant, held a sword and waved his arms, and stepped forward to meet it!

"Ding!"

In mid-air, the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided abruptly like the tip of a needle against a wheat, and a circle of substantial energy ripples spread abruptly from the intersection of the two, bringing bursts of energy to the storm and spread out from the top of the white jade platform!

"Buzz!"

In mid-air, the spear and the long sword trembled lightly, and at the intersection of the two, two golden and translucent concave arc circles of spiritual power were formed with Liu Zhengqing and Yang Yan as the center, and the two eroded and resisted each other, but they never advanced a single bit!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the field, and the two-color spiritual power aperture suddenly exploded, and the raging spiritual power storm suddenly swept away; everyone's eyes on the seats narrowed slightly, but they stared at the situation in the field without blinking! How could you miss a single minute of such a wonderful duel!

"Happy!"

In the field, Liu Zhengqing shouted, his face was full of excitement, he held a spear in his hand, his body shook, and he attacked Yang Yan again; Yang Yan also let out a long roar, and when his wrist flicked, the silver light of the 'Moon Shadow Residual Frost' flowed, like the moonlight pouring down, and he struggled to catch up.

The two of you come and go, and you fight heartily!

Liu Zhengqing's spear is like a dragon, the golden light is dazzling, one move and one style seem quite simple, but there is a kind of unstoppable, indomitable sharpness, coupled with its own spiritual power attribute is gold, the move is even more powerful and domineering, the golden light flows, from time to time on his resolute face, straight like a dignified god, people dare not force the eyes!

Looking at Yang Yan again, the long sword in his hand is swirling, although the move is not as strong and unmatched as Liu Zhengqing, but it is long and long, flowing water, which makes people look at it with a sense of pleasing to the eye, as if he is dancing with a sword, but behind the seemingly beautiful picture, there is a cold and awe-inspiring chill!

Unconsciously, Yang Yan and Liu Zhengqing have fought for nearly 100 rounds, and there is still no sign of defeat.

Everyone in the stands was holding their breath, and there was nothing else in the entire arena except for the sound of the two people's weapons intersecting on the stage...

And as time passed, the connection between Yang Yan and the 'Moon Shadow Residual Frost' became more and more intimate, and it seemed that he had entered the mysterious and mysterious state before!