In the previous match, Xu Yuan's negligence and his opponent's swift sword had won the first match. The second match was between Mo Fan and Jiang Feng.
Li Mo Fan used his Dark Iron Spear to dig an inch into the ground and said: "When I first came to the Central Plains, I heard that there was an expert who used a spear during this Martial Arts Competition in the Central Plains. I've always wanted to meet him and see if the rumors are true." Jiang Feng rubbed his palms together and jumped a little before saying, "The martial arts experts of the Central Plains have all gathered together. I was just lucky." Ki Mo Fan's expression changed slightly as he said, "Since you're the chief of this year's conference and you have the title of 'Phantom Divine Spear', your reputation is not undeserved!" Jiang Feng cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Brother, you flatter me!" I have also heard that you have the resounding reputation of being the 'number one spear outside of the pass'. Li Mufan pulled out his Darksteel Dark Spear and said, "There's no need to flatter me. After today's competition, we'll know who is the world's number one spear." As soon as he finished speaking, the spearhead pierced towards Jiang Feng's chest.
Jiang Feng pulled out the cold iron silver spear and blocked. With a "dang" sound, sparks flew from the friction between the two spears. Both Li Mofan and Jiang Feng knew their opponent was a spear master, so they didn't dare to be careless. Li Mufan was the first to change his move, suddenly thrusting his spear towards Jiang Feng's armpit. Jiang Feng used the silver spear's shaft to directly block the spear and was about to stab forward, but Li Mufan had already taken three steps back to avoid the sharp light. The Darksteel Dark Spear and the Coldsteel Silver Spear were both powerful weapons made from high-quality iron, and the two spears were almost the same length. If one wanted to get close, the other would be able to seize the opportunity to counterattack. Li Mufan held the shaft of his spear in his right hand and spun it horizontally around his Dark Iron Spear. This move was the tactic of a nine-section whip; he never thought that Li Mufan would actually be able to use it with extraordinary power. Jiang Feng quickly retreated and raised his silver spear, ready to defend against his opponent's attack. Seeing that Jiang Feng had retreated, the corner of Li Mo Fan's mouth twitched. He immediately turned the front half of the spear and thrust it towards Jiang Feng's face. Jiang Feng was shocked. He steadied his horse, leaned back and faced the sky. At this moment, a dark black spear appeared in his eyes. Jiang Feng turned his body to the left to stabilize his body. The Darksteel Dark Spear was a step too slow, almost injuring Jiang Feng. Li Mufan changed his stance to a horizontal swing of his spear. Jiang Feng withdrew his spear and used all his strength to block it, but he was still pushed back two steps.
Jiang Feng was not to be outdone. He suddenly leaped up and threw a spear straight at Mo Fan's head. Li Mo Fan did not dodge, and he also stabbed his spear upwards. Jiang Feng did not want to suffer a loss. Taking advantage of Jiang Feng's unstable landing, the Demon Subduing Spear Style struck out. Jiang Feng carefully observed his opponent's movements and a strategy emerged in his mind. Jiang Feng blocked the concealed spear and used the silver spear to pierce at his left foot. Without any fear, Li Mufan pulled back his left foot and charged forward. This time, Jiang Feng did not turn around to withdraw his spear. Instead, he left a large space for him to spare. Everyone present was shocked. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng inserted the silver spear head into the ground. He borrowed the force of the spear to bounce his body upwards, and his left hand firmly gripped Li Mo Fan's Darksteel Dark Spear. Jiang Feng kicked off the ground and released his hands at the same time. His body did a somersault and his right foot connected with the jaw of Li Mo Fan. Li Mo Fan flew backwards and fell to the ground. Jiang Feng retreated two steps to stabilize his body. He picked up the Frost Iron Spear and shook off the dust on it before stabbing it into the ground again, dragging the spear tip along the ground. With a palm strike that landed on the ground, Li Yao's body was sent flying horizontally. Jiang Feng missed his target and immediately used the shaft of his spear to strike at Li Mo Fan's abdomen. Li Mufan hastily spun forward and kicked Jiang Feng's left shoulder with his right foot. Jiang Feng was in pain as he tried to stabilize his body. Li Mufan took the opportunity to land on the ground and picked up the Darksteel Dark Spear again. After a round of sparring, the two of them did not dare to rashly attack again.
When the emperor saw the two of them advancing and retreating, his performance was especially outstanding. He couldn't help but clap his hands in greeting. The majority of the martial arts participants present were all stirred up by this martial arts match to the point that their blood was boiling. Other than Young Master Liu and Lu Jianfei, they did not seem to care about these things. Jiang Feng held the spear shaft tightly and rushed over. As he approached, he thrusted his body sideways. Li Mufan stepped away, and the tip of the spear gently touched Jiang Feng's left shoulder. Jiang Feng leaped into the air and suddenly turned around. With both hands on the end of the spear, he suddenly shot out a "Profound Dragon Thrust". With the help of the spear shaft, he dodged this attack. "Retreat!" Li Mufan stomped his feet on the ground and retreated. Suddenly, his left foot came to a stop as his right hand raised the Darksteel Dark Spear to stab towards Jiang Feng's throat. As the two guns approached each other, they both stopped. The two of them stood upright, the long spears in their hands didn't even dare to budge an inch. This was because the tip of Jiang Feng's silver spear was less than an inch away from his throat, while the hidden spear was pressed tightly against Jiang Feng's left chest. He carefully looked at his opponent's silver spear and his own hidden spear, and could not help but shake his head, retracting his weapon, and sighed: "Worthy of being called the 'Phantom Spear', his spear speed is truly fast, and he lost this competition. The title of number one spear in the world belongs to you, I am at most just the first spear outside of the pass!" Jiang Feng lightly tapped the end of his spear and pulled back his silver spear. He cupped his hands in salute and said, "It was all thanks to you that I won." Ku Mo Fan wiped his darksteel spear with his clothes, then walked back without another word. Jiang Feng raised the silver spear above his head with his right hand as he assumed a victorious posture. The joy on his face was obvious.
He thought that the two of them should have a draw, so he asked Lu Jian Fei the reason why Jiang Feng won. Lu Jian Fei explained: "Reporting to the Emperor, just now when both of them were at a standstill, Jiang Feng's spear tip had pierced through Mo Fan's weak point, so he had a slight advantage in winning, but if it was a life and death battle, I'm afraid the both of them would have already died together." The Emperor nodded and smiled. "So that's how it is. I understand now." After he finished speaking, the Emperor suddenly stood up and said, "The head of the Martial Arts Competition is indeed extraordinary. This person's martial arts are also very powerful. Good. Today, I shall bestow upon you the title of 'The First Gun Outside of the Pass'." Li Mufan quickly knelt down to express his gratitude. The emperor sat down in satisfaction and allowed him to rise. When Liu Shichen saw this, he could not help but furrow his brows in displeasure. Master Liu looked up at the sky, lost in thought.
Seeing that Jiang Feng had returned, Yan Kuo asked, "How does it feel to spar against someone who also uses a spear?" Slightly exhausted, Jiang Feng put the Frost Iron Spear back on his back and said, "It was quite tiring! It's your turn next. Big Brother Yan, are you ready? " Yan Kuo coldly snorted, "How many times have I told you? I'm not your big brother. Just start fighting. There's nothing much to prepare. " Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I have fought with Zhao Pingguang's second brother, Zhao Pingguang. His martial arts are not inferior to mine. I am afraid Zhao Pingguang will be stronger than me." Xu Yuan purposely said, "Icy face, now that we have one win and one loss, the reputation of the Central Plains martial arts Lin is all up to you!" Yan Kuo narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't be so long-winded. I won't lose to that guy." With that, he took his peerless great blade and walked to the center of the battling field. Zhao Pingtong touched the red mark on his blade and whispered, "Don't embarrass me today!" Suddenly, with a flip, he flew to the opposite of Yan Kuo. Yan Kuo unsheathed his saber and looked at Lu Jianfei, asking, "Can we begin the martial competition?" Lu Jianfei looked at him blankly for a moment, then lowered his head and indicated. Zhao Pingtong looked up and spoke proudly, "Humph, why are you in such a hurry? Do you want to be defeated by my blade as soon as possible? " Yan Kuo grabbed his saber and stood up, "Stop talking nonsense, let's begin!" Zhao Pingtong spat and said fiercely, "Am I afraid of you?"
What about later?
And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.