Bzzz! Bzzz! Bzzz!
Ordinary spectators might not notice anything unusual.
But the experts present were visibly stirred.
"Lu Chenzhou, you have an aura of dominance too?!"
"Two figures exuding such dominance! Incredible."
"If we didn't know better, we'd think this was a clash of Heavenly Kings."
Yu Cheng stroked his beard and muttered:
"With such talent, how could he not develop an aura of dominance?"
Yang Tian was momentarily surprised, then laughed:
"Hahaha, refreshing! Worthy adversaries!"
The two charged at each other, their momentum rising to the peak.
"Martial King Blood Dance!"
Lu Chenzhou wielded his long spear with fierce skill, slaying an opponent every ten steps.
Yang Tian thrust out with his spear, a surge of air exploding forth, countless spear shadows forming an impenetrable wall, crashing down like waves against the Martial King True Body, dazzling and unstoppable!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
