Chapter 81:What is missing from the stick technique
Upon hearing Li Qing's words, a hint of surprise flashed across Sun Yu's face.
After a moment of simple thought, he nodded slightly and said, "Alright, no problem..."
When Li Qing saw that Sun Yu had agreed so quickly, a look of admiration flashed across his face, along with his inner astonishment.
As expected of his disciple, he was so confident, agreeing directly without much consideration.
The task he had just mentioned was tantamount to directly contradicting the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall.
For someone of Sun Yu's ordinary background, the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall should, by all accounts, be an existence like a god.
An existence that cannot be touched, cannot be seen, and certainly cannot be offended!
However, Sun Yu could agree so decisively after hearing his request, which showed how much Sun Yu trusted and believed in him as a master.
If Sun Yu had chosen to refuse out of fear of the Supreme Pontiff just now, Li Qing would not have been disappointed.
After all, from Sun Yu's perspective, having such fear and apprehension was normal!
But seeing Sun Yu agree so quickly, Li Qing was also very happy.
This child is truly a genius who can be nurtured with focus...
"Haha!! Good, good, good, good child, rest assured, with us here, I will absolutely not let Bibi Dong touch a single hair on you. Alright, it's getting late, go back early!"
"Okay, Teacher.."
Sun Yu nodded slightly.
Then he quickly left the Vice Dean's office.
Li Qing sat in his chair, his face full of pride.
"....."
Inside the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Bibi Dong looked at the report sent by Zhao Rui about Sun Yu dislocating Zhan Yun's arms in two moves, despite Zhan Yun being a Spirit Elder.
Her expression was neither happy nor sad, and at the same time, her interest in Sun Yu deepened a few more points.
"Interesting. To easily dislocate the arm of a Spirit Elder with the cultivation of a Spirit Grandmaster, even though neither side used spirit rings or Spirit Abilities, the physical quality of a Spirit Elder is not something a Spirit Grandmaster can easily shake. This Sun Yu is more interesting than I imagined. Yue Guan, continue to have Zhao Rui probe Sun Yu!"
Bibi Dong looked at Yue Guan, who was bowing below her, and spoke with a majestic tone.
"Yes, Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff..."
Yue Guan replied with a slight hesitation.
"What, is there a problem?"
Bibi Dong noticed Yue Guan's hesitation and asked with a slight frown.
"Ah, no, I'm just worried that the Hall of Offerings will come to question us after seeing us act. Then at that time, we...."
"It's fine. This is just a mere scuffle between children. If the Hall of Offerings steps in, I will naturally step in to stop them. But I don't think those old fogeys will come to question me over a mere eight-year-old child...."
Bibi Dong sneered, and at the same time, she murmured softly to herself.
"However, if they truly go so far as to question me for Sun Yu's safety, then no matter what, even if I don't know what's so special about Sun Yu, I will snatch Sun Yu!"
"Alas, a battle without smoke triggered by an eight-year-old child...."
Listening to Bibi Dong's assurance, Yue Guan sighed helplessly in his heart, murmured a sentence, and then immediately turned and left.
On the other side, after leaving Li Qing's office, Sun Yu went directly to Panlong Douluo's small wooden house to train and receive guidance on staff art from Panlong Douluo!
In the courtyard of Panlong Douluo's small wooden house.
Sun Yu and Panlong Douluo were currently holding slender wooden staffs, sparring with each other.
However, although it was called sparring, it was basically Sun Yu attacking, and Panlong Douluo simply defending.
But even if Panlong Douluo only defended with a single hand holding the staff.
Sun Yu, holding the staff with both hands, still couldn't break through Panlong Douluo's defense.
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!!"
As time passed, Sun Yu's forehead gradually began to sweat profusely.
However, Panlong Douluo, on the other hand, still maintained a gentle smile.
It was as if Sun Yu's attacks were like a gentle breeze...
"Alright, stop! Take a break...."
Panlong Douluo looked at Sun Yu, who was covered in fine sweat, and gently swung his staff.
Sun Yu, subconsciously defending, was directly swept away by this swing.
After flipping once in the air, Sun Yu landed steadily on the ground.
As he gasped for breath, Panlong Douluo's voice came to his ears.
"Xiao Yu, over these past few days, I've seen your self-created staff art. I must say, it's very strong, extremely strong. If it's fully developed in the future, it could even rival the staff art that has been passed down in our family for many years.
However, although your set of staff art is strong, you lack a very important thing. If you had this thing, your combat power could even increase several times when you use your staff art! Do you know what it is?"
Sun Yu sat cross-legged on the ground and began to carefully recall his sparring sessions with Panlong Douluo over the past few days.
During these past few days of sparring, no matter what Sun Yu used, whether it was Taiji Staff or Nine Forms of Staff Art, he couldn't break through his grandmaster's defense.
It was as if his grandmaster knew very clearly where his next attack would be.
After his previous attack was finished, he could immediately move to the place he was going to attack and defend in advance.
This wasn't once or twice, but several times.....
Therefore, after thinking for a while, Sun Yu found that he really couldn't find the problem, and then he reluctantly raised his head and said, "Sorry, Grandmaster, perhaps I am too involved to see the situation clearly. Please enlighten me!"
Looking at Sun Yu's eager eyes, Panlong Douluo stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Hehe, child, have you ever heard of footwork!"
"Footwork?! A movement Spirit Ability?"
Sun Yu asked curiously.
"No, it's not a movement Spirit Ability, but a footwork Spirit Ability that is used in conjunction with staff art. With footwork Spirit Ability, all your attacks will become more illusory and elusive, just like this..."
Panlong Douluo said, while holding a wooden staff and stepping with special footwork, quickly running towards Sun Yu's direction.
At the same time, Panlong Douluo's voice also sounded.
"Child, try to see if you can defend against my attack!"
As soon as Panlong Douluo finished speaking, Sun Yu felt his shoulder being hit by the wooden staff.
The next moment, just as Sun Yu turned around, he didn't see Panlong Douluo's figure.
However, at the same time, Sun Yu's shoulder again felt the attack from Panlong Douluo's wooden staff.
Panlong Douluo's attacks were not heavy.
They just let Sun Yu know where he was hit.
A moment later, Sun Yu, with his Profound Clarity Spiritual Eye activated, only felt a phantom swaying before his eyes.
He wanted to catch him, but each time he was a step ahead, causing every one of his defenses to be in vain!
Afterwards, as Sun Yu's several defenses failed, Panlong Douluo's voice slowly began to sound again in Sun Yu's ear.
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