"One move."
Ling Xiao withdrew his palm and shook his head.
"Next."
Liu Qingshan's face was deathly pale, but he had no choice but to proceed.
As he leaped onto the stage, a pair of pitch-black short halberds appeared in his hands.
"The Liu family's Twin Flood Dragon Halberds, please—"
"No need to introduce yourself."
Ling Xiao interrupted him.
"All the same."
Liu Qingshan was furious. His twin halberds crossed, drawing a cross-shaped gleam, as spiritual power surged like waves.
This strike contained all his life's strength, even cutting cracks into the surface of the stage with its force.
Ling Xiao finally moved.
He clenched his right fist and unleashed a simple straight punch.
"Boom!"
The clash of fist and halberd exploded in a wave of air.
Liu Qingshan felt an irresistible force overwhelming him, the halberds flying from his hands, his whole body thrown back, crashing into the edge of the stage's protective array and sliding down.
"The sixth one."
