Chen Jing imagined it in his heart—the Stunning Spear Strike had such power.
If it landed on a person, wouldn't it blast them straight into a spray of blood?
Still, it was only a thought. A spear force with such might took far too long to build up.
During that process, he could not fight back. He could only move his feet and evade.
And after thrusting out that spear, both his qi and blood and true qi would enter a brief vacuum period, though the interval was extremely short.
But a true master, especially one whose mind had been honed to extraordinary sharpness, could judge the state of another's exertion through the rise and fall of their aura.
If the opponent seized that opportunity and pressed him with relentless attacks, Chen Jing would still be in considerable danger.
Therefore, this spear strike either had to be used unexpectedly to seize the initiative, like when he had faced Lotus Venerable at the Shi Household and Black Scorpion today.
Or it had to be kept as a trump card hidden at the bottom of the chest, waiting for the right moment.
At this moment, Wu Jie's mind was shaken, giving Chen Jing the chance to recover his qi.
He drew a deep breath and unleashed Crane Dance Across the Nine Heavens.
He abruptly changed direction in midair and descended from the sky.
With a twist of his wrist, the Mountain Lord Seal suddenly appeared.
His whole body was like a brilliantly striped tiger pouncing down from the moon.
Wu Jie was filled with grief and fury. With an angry roar, he raised the Black Scorpion Palm with all his strength to meet him from below!
Xiantian True Qi gathered in Wu Jie's palm, forming a faint, shadowy black palm image that