"Skylark is going to win!"
Someone from Astral Hall shouted, extremely excited.
No one expected Marshall Morgan to be so fierce, with just one move, he aggressively sent the sneering young man flying, making him spit out blood.
"Second move!"
A cold voice emerged from Marshall Morgan's mouth, his attack never stopped, the second spear strike furiously whipped out.
Boom rumble!
The long spear lashed out, causing violent tremors in the space, terrifying everyone.
The power of this strike was stronger than the last.
The sneering young man was utterly shocked, he roared in desperation, unleashing all his strength to fully use the defensive martial technique.
Battle Sword spun, circles of sword appeared one after another, emerging in front of the sneering young man.
"Block it for me!"
The sneering young man's eyes blazed red as he screamed.
Boom!
