Colorful divine light flashed wildly behind Kong Xuan, with the spiritual energy around him transforming into a fierce wind spiraling around his body, resembling a tornado.
Yang Jian held the War God's Trispear with one hand, his stance as firm as a peak, similarly stirring the wind, confronting Kong Xuan in the void.
"Do you really think you can defeat me now?"
Kong Xuan chuckled softly, but his smile was incredibly cold, laced with murderous intent.
Yang Jian's face was expressionless, but his eyes were filled with fervent zeal. He could hardly wait to fight Kong Xuan!
"Today, I will reclaim the position of the strongest in Great Qin!"
Yang Jian raised his spear toward Kong Xuan, as if taking an oath, causing Kong Xuan to furrow his brows.
The assured tone of the other was irritating to him.
That tone had always been his own in the past, and hearing it from someone else this time, compounded by his previous defeat to Yang Beiming, ignited Kong Xuan's fury instantaneously.
