After contemplating Dao for so long, he too was itching to act.
"I use the 'White Dragon Spear Technique,' a middle-grade True Skill passed down from my ancestors. Although it's not yet perfected, its power is immense. Swords and spears are blind, so you'd better be careful."
It was evident that Zhao Yunzong was confident in his spear technique.
He himself was also a prodigy of the young generation at the Imperial Capital Martial Arts University.
"'Martial King Spear,' self-created by me."
"Oh? Self-created?"
"Yes."
"Hahaha, then let me test out this spear technique of yours!"
Zhao Yunzong's battle intent intensified. He held his spear in his right hand, taking the initiative to strike first. A glint of cold light appeared suddenly, followed by the spear thrusting forward like a dragon—Zhao family's spear technique, extraordinarily fierce!