Faced with Ba Yan's immense and almost tangible battle intent, Qin Feng spoke no more.
He simply, and slowly, brought the Long Spear in his hand to a horizontal position before his chest.
HUMMM—!
The spear's shaft let out a low hum, like the cry of a dragon.
An aura, just as powerful but more restrained and profound, began to quietly emanate from within him.
If Ba Yan was a towering, majestic snow-capped mountain with its sharp peaks on full display...
Then Qin Feng, at this moment, was a bottomless, boundless starry sky, teeming with hidden currents.
The battle was on the verge of erupting!
In the stands, tens of millions of eyes were locked dead-on the two figures in the arena.
Everyone knew this would be the most spectacular, the most intense, and the most suspenseful peak showdown since the start of this year's rookie tournament!
The referee's voice rang out at the perfect moment.
"Match... begin!"
The moment the words were spoken!
BOOM!!!
