'So this is the difference...' Lin Xuan's arm was numb. He had slammed down with tens of thousands of pounds of force, yet it was no match for his opponent's single thrust!
In reality, that seemingly simple thrust had unleashed a power that surpassed his own strength, sending him flying. The Dragon Cloud Rod had nearly been pierced through. One could only imagine the sharpness of that longspear; it was definitely far sharper than his blunt-ended staff.
The spear is the king of a hundred weapons. In terms of power, it was indeed a tier above the longstaff. But whether a weapon was good or not always depended on the user. In the hands of someone who knew how to wield it, it was a true weapon; otherwise, it was just a pile of scrap iron.
Lin Xuan's Celestial Level Martial Arts had been easily broken, further proving that he was no match for Zhang Qi. The gap between them was a bit too large.
