Wangxian County, Young Phoenix Banquet...
Has it been that long already?
Wang Anfeng sighed slightly.
During the Young Phoenix Banquet, he encountered too many people.
Huangfu Xiong, Xiahou Xuan, Xue Qinshuang, and Liu Wuqiu...
Just as his mind was drifting away, the last group below had already determined a winner. A young girl, holding a spear with both hands, had the tip of her weapon firmly poised an inch in front of her opponent's throat. Her arm was taut like a strong bow, ready to punch a void through the latter's throat with just a slight exertion.
Facing her was a boy slightly younger than Wang Anfeng, whose martial arts had just reached the Seventh Rank. He wielded a pair of short swords in gold and silver, delivering fierce and aggressive moves that aimed at vital points, truly an extraordinary skill.
