Step!
His front foot strode forward, the black tassel on the spearhead spinning in reverse and stirring up a gale, like a thousand rivers flowing into a dark current!
Whoosh—
A straight black streak swept through the watching students' vision on the wind. Their pupils froze for an instant, countless thoughts rising with the hair over their foreheads as their hearts seized!
His spear was that fast?!
Bang!
A thunderous crash, like an iron hammer striking a bronze bell, shattered their daze. They widened their eyes and turned to look, only to see Jiang Qiu standing as still as a mountain. His right wrist had already flicked upward, his spearhead knocking aside Liu Yong's thrust at just the right moment. The black tassel changed course like a raging channel diverted by a mountain flood!
He reacted?!
With such a casual flick, he'd knocked away Liu Yong's ferocious straight thrust!
It was as though Brother Jiang's vitality had never run dry and remained at its peak!
Liu Shan, Liu Zili, Wang Guanjia, Hu Yeye, Li Si, and the other students clenched their fists, their eyes blazing as if they were watching raging flames battle a wild wind. Only Xie Kuang grinned and muttered in a ghostly whisper, "Yes, yes, yes. Even if Jiang Qiu's vitality is depleted, Liu Yong is no match for him. Even if he's No.1 Middle School's greatest genius."
Bang! Crack! Tap! Step!
Spear shadows crisscrossed within the sparring circle.
"Liu Yong's spear is really fast. So the Ancient Martial Spear can be this fierce?!"
Li Si kept his eyes fixed on every exchange, narrowing them in amazement. "I feel like even if Li Juefeng fought him now, it'd be hard to end in a draw. Looks like the rumors were true—he's entered the proficient realm!"
"Liu Yong