Xiong Kun strode forward. "I'm Jia Er!"
"Looks like the first match is between me and Brother Xie!"
Xu Yang reached out and drew the lot labeled "Yi Yi."
Lu Ren, Han Feng, and the others leaped off the fighting ring, leaving it to Xu Yang and Xie Zhan.
"Brother Xu, one moment!"
Xie Zhan spoke as he leaped off the ring. When he returned, he was carrying a large saber as wide as a man's palm.
"Brother Xu, I specialize in Saber Technique. If you also use Weapons, you may go and retrieve yours. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have an unfair advantage."
Xie Zhan held his Treasure Saber horizontally, and his entire aura turned sharp and fierce.
Throughout the competition, he had always used his fists and feet. But against a Marrow Cleansing Martial Artist like Xu Yang, he had no choice but to draw his weapon.
Xu Yang smiled. "I don't have a suitable weapon. Brother Xie, please feel free to begin!"
