The spear shakes, bounces, and thrusts like a cunning venomous snake...
But the spears of the Ice Race clearly lack resilience. These long spears composed of ghostly blue ice can only be used for thrusting.
While sparring, Li Yuan quietly observed the young man named Zhenyan Heichi.
Each time the young man unleashed his spear, he roared like a lion, brimming with excitement.
His spear would tear through the cold wind, producing a sound like ripping cloth.
Strong, indeed.
But his spear skills are too weak.
Every thrust he made was full of flaws, so flawed that Li Yuan could kill him with at least ten different methods with each thrust.
Bang!
The two exchanged a thrust and moved apart.
Zhenyan Heichi couldn't help but roar with laughter, "Joyful! Joyful! Ahahaha! There have been outsiders before, but none as powerful as you. Being able to spar with me for so many rounds is truly not easy."
