"Open up for me!"
With Xu Sandai's loud shout, the tip of the Bright Silver Spear conjured countless illusions like a myriad of pear blossoms, causing Guan Xiaobai to struggle to keep up and continually retreat step by step.
In a weapons duel, the advantage is a matter of inches: an inch longer gives you an inch of strength, an inch shorter brings an inch of danger. Xu Sandai had an innate advantage with his weapon.
Guan Xiaobai's Ghost Head Blade was only half the length of the Bright Silver Spear, and the fact that he had managed to hold out for so long was already quite remarkable.
"Thud!"
Guan Xiaobai finally had no room left to retreat and fell off the platform, losing to Xu Sandai.
"Crackle and pop"
The several thousand spectators in the audience, all with their eyes bright, were very satisfied with the Silver Spear King—Xu Sandai's performance, and the applause thundered in an instant, making the whole base tremble with its power.
