The Tiannan City Grand Competition Arena was filled with people.
Ye Fan stood in the center of the ring, his green shirt fluttering in the wind. He was only seventeen years old and already at the ninth level of a warrior. He was only one step away from becoming a martial artist. He was known as a genius that the Ye family had not seen in a century. In today's competition, he won four games in a row and was full of momentum.
"In the next match, Ye Fan will face Lin Aoxue!"
After the referee gave the order, Lin Aoxue, dressed in white, came onto the stage. She is the direct daughter of the Lin family, also a ninth-level warrior, and she and Ye Fan are known as the two prides of Tiannan City.
"Ye Fan, today I will let you see the true power of the Lin family's 'Ice Art'." Lin Aoxue's long sword was unsheathed, and cold air filled the air.
Ye Fan smiled slightly, held his right hand empty, and a red spear appeared out of thin air: "Please enlighten me."
Before the words fell, the two of them took action at the same time. The spears and swords intersected, sparks flew everywhere, and the energy vibrated. The audience in the audience watched intently and cheered one after another.
Ye Fan became more and more courageous as he fought, and the true energy in his body surged. He vaguely felt that he might be able to break through the bottleneck today and step into the realm of a martial artist in one fell swoop.
After thirty moves, Ye Fan gradually gained the upper hand. He flicked his spear, and it turned into shadows of spears all over the sky. This was the Ye family's unique skill.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.