Fighting Jiu You

In a vast open space, Jian Wushuang and Jiu You stood facing each other, hundreds of feet apart.

Around them were the onlookers from the Eighth Tribe.

"The third Militant Warrior I've met." Jiu You licked his lips and a sliver of light escaped his eyes.

"Let me test how much I've progressed during those 80 years through you, a Militant Warrior who has awoken his bloodline." Jian Wushuang's eyes were burning with fighting desire.

As their eyes met in the air, there seemed to be a sparkle between them.

The next moment, Jiu You suddenly disappeared from the sight of the many onlookers, and when he was seen again, he had crossed hundreds of feet to arrive in front of Jian Wushuang. His long red spear struck out right at him.

Carrying formidable power, once the spear caught its target, it could pierce through him.