A wisp of killing intent flashed in Commander Huang’s eyes when he saw Yang Ye had actually charged over once more. With a twist of his wrist, the silver spear shot out like a bolt of lightning.

This time, he hadn’t held back, and he didn’t dare to do so as well. He’d slightly underestimated this disciple of the Sword Sect just now, but this collision allowed him to realize that if he continued underestimating this kid, then he might lose his life here.

A strand of dazzling light suddenly erupted from the silver spear when it left Commander Huang’s hand. At the same time, countless spear images shot out explosively from within the silver spear, and they enveloped down towards Yang Ye like raindrops.

There were too many spear images, and it dazzled the eyes, causing others to be unable to determine the exact position of the silver spear.

Such a terrifying attack caused the hearts of all the spectators to be filled with horror, and they hurriedly retreated as they were deeply afraid of being affected by the battle.

Yang Ye’s eyes closed slightly. When the spear images were less than 1.5m away from him, he suddenly opened...