Burning Passion Spear Technique

Burning Passion Spear Technique

Under the eyes of everyone present, Wei Changqing actually threw away the last shred of his dignity and picked up the spear!

"This Jiang Feng actually forced Wei Changqing to pick up a spear!!"

"Wei Changqing really has no shame."

"Do you think Wei Changqing will kill Jiang Feng?"

"Of course he will. Jiang Feng is only fourteen and already possesses such strength. Given time, he'll definitely far surpass Wei Changqing. Would Wei Changqing let Jiang Feng grow and become a massive threat to him?"

In the stands, Nie Hu and the Dragon Tower Master exchanged a glance.

Now that matters had developed to this point, it was no longer something they could control. Wei Changqing and Jiang Feng were sworn to fight until one of them died. If they rashly interfered, it would not accord with the rules.

Moreover, neither of them knew who would be the one to survive in the end. If they acted rashly now and ended up offending someone, no good would come of it.

"Shameless!" Xiang Pang snorted. "Utterly shameless!"

"This Wei Changqing knows perfectly well that Jiang Feng doesn't use weapons, yet he still picked up the spear he's best at. He's clearly determined to be shameless to the end and set on putting Jiang Feng to death!" Zhuang Yan was also filled with indignation.

Unfortunately, they could not help at all!

"Jiang Feng, hand over your life!" Wei Changqing was already too lazy to say a few high-sounding words for his dignity, which had been ground to nothing. The moment the spear entered his hand, he thrust it forward and attacked directly.

Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed, his heart steady.

"This spear technique really isn't something my spear technique can compare to!" The moment Wei Changqing made his move, Yu Feng saw the gap.

"Good. It really is a fine spear technique!"

"As expected of a spear technique guided by a transcendent expert. With this spear technique, Wei Changqing can probably fight experts at the seventh or eighth level of the Black Martial Realm."

"Jiang Feng is in danger. I'm afraid he'll fall in less than ten moves!"

On the arena, Wei Changqing brandished a full set of spear techniques with a gale-like roar, leaving not a drop to leak through! Spear shadows filled the sky and swept toward Jiang Feng from every direction, giving him no gap to dodge through at all.

"So strong. Is this what a mature spear momentum is?"

Swords had sword momentum, and spears naturally had spear momentum. Whenever one could display "momentum," it meant the user's comprehension of that weapon had already reached the degree where man and weapon became one, and they had already grasped the weapon's true essence.

The moment Wei Changqing attacked, spear momentum enveloped the arena. Clearly, he intended to directly strangle Jiang Feng to death!

However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Feng could always find a breakthrough amid those spear shadows filling the sky. With one step, he could escape the range of Wei Changqing's spear momentum and preserve his life.

To outsiders, every step Jiang Feng took was wandering along the edge of life and death, exceedingly dangerous.

"Jiang Feng's movement technique really is extraordinary!"

"Ten moves. It's already been ten moves, and Wei Changqing still hasn't taken Jiang Feng down."

At this moment, Jiang Feng was also fighting with considerable strain. Wei Changqing's spear momentum was not something Nie Xiaoyue's sword momentum could compare to. They were both momentum, but Nie Xiaoyue's sword momentum had been riddled with holes, while Wei Changqing's spear momentum was almost watertight. If not for his unusually powerful soul strength, which always allowed him to see flaws in that spear momentum, he probably would already have been wounded.

"Weapons really are more threatening than fists and feet. With this Burning Passion Spear Technique, even an expert of the Earth Martial Realm probably wouldn't dare look down on Wei Changqing while bare-handed."

"Twenty moves... thirty moves... fifty moves..."

Under Wei Changqing's spear technique, Jiang Feng moved like drifting clouds and flowing water, always able to avoid the sharp edge.

The crowd below the stage watched with clenched fists and sweaty palms. Before they knew it, everyone's feelings had tilted toward Jiang Feng, and they were actually worrying for him.

In the end, the terrifying strength and heaven-defying talent Jiang Feng had displayed had won everyone over!

Although they did not think Jiang Feng could defeat Wei Changqing, they would still feel regret over Jiang Feng's fall.

"Bastard!" Wei Changqing cursed inwardly. "How could he possibly dodge that move of mine just now!"

Faced with Jiang Feng's defiance of the heavens, Wei Changqing's spear technique was also being squeezed to the extreme. He had not felt this way in a very long time.

"His spear technique seems to have become even sharper." Those with discernment could all tell that Wei Changqing's spear technique was actually being tempered in his battle with Jiang Feng, becoming even more incisive.

"This Jiang Feng actually forced Wei Changqing to have no choice but to improve!"

"Look, Jiang Feng is about to be unable to dodge." Everyone saw that Jiang Feng's figure had already become somewhat disheveled.

Joy rose in Wei Changqing's heart: Finally, finally, he's fallen into disorder!

"Then die for me!" Wei Changqing roared. He thrust out with his spear, aiming straight for Jiang Feng's chest. The spear shadows filling the sky followed close behind, sealing off every route Jiang Feng could use to dodge.

If he had no weapon to block it, Jiang Feng would certainly be struck by this spear!

At this moment, although Jiang Feng spotted a sliver of a gap among the spear shadows, his footing was too ragged to keep up—looked like he was going to be wounded!

The instant the spear tip reached his chest, Jiang Feng forcibly twisted his body. Though he avoided the strike at his vitals, the spear shadows filling the sky landed upon his robe.

"Pfft, pfft..."

When the spear shadows dispersed, Jiang Feng's robe burst apart with them, turning into fragments that scattered across the arena. More than a dozen bloody marks were left on the flesh of his body.

"What!!" the crowd cried out in shock.

"It's actually only a flesh wound!!"

"His physical body is actually this powerful?"

Wei Changqing was likewise shocked, and his hands naturally paused.

Jiang Feng seized the chance to pull back, leaping a zhang away. He simply reached up and tore off the few strips of cloth still hanging from his body.

Just now, if not for the extraordinary defense of his Golden Body of the Wisdom King, he probably would have been badly injured already. Those dozen-plus spear shadows, even if they had landed on a fifth-level Black Martial Realm fighter, would have left that person's fleshly body severely damaged.

Wei Changqing stared at Jiang Feng in disbelief, his chest heaving violently, his heart shaken. Even that only lightly injured him!

Jiang Feng could tell that this was already Wei Changqing's limit!

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Feng's face. "What's wrong? At the end of your rope?"

Wei Changqing panted heavily. The expenditure just now had been enormous, especially since his spear technique had improved considerably at the critical moment; the energy inside his body was already almost gone.

"Hmph, don't get smug. Though I can't do anything to you, you can forget about defeating me too," Wei Changqing replied between heavy breaths.

"Oh?" The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth lifted. "You're that confident?"

After saying that, his right hand slowly closed around a long spear beside him. That spear had been left on the arena after Yu Feng's defeat. It had remained stuck in the arena all this time, and no one had taken it away.

Everyone's eyes widened. "What is he trying to do?"

"Is he going to use a spear?"

"Could it be... Could it be that he deliberately said he didn't know how to use weapons, deliberately throwing dust in our eyes?"

Endless fear showed in Wei Changqing's eyes, because he suddenly thought of one thing—Evergreen Fist!

Jiang Feng had only watched Wang Song perform Evergreen Fist once, yet he had learned Evergreen Fist and improved it. Now, could it be that after watching his set of Burning Passion Spear Technique, Jiang Feng had learned Burning Passion Spear Technique as well?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! Wei Changqing forced himself to calm down. My Burning Passion Spear Technique contains true intent within it. I comprehended it only after receiving guidance from that transcendently refined senior. Even if Jiang Feng can learn the forms, he absolutely can't grasp the true essence. Calm down, calm down, I must stay calm!

The long spear entered his hand, and an immense aura suddenly rose from Jiang Feng's body.

Everyone was horrified—

Could Jiang Feng be planning to defeat Wei Changqing with spear technique, killing the man and slaughtering his heart as well?