After regaining his footing, Lan Jian looked at the stick in Jiang Huai'an's hand with some disbelief.
That was clearly an ordinary fire poker, so how could it release such a strong rebound force?
Jiang Huai'an looked at the stick in his hand, a proud smile curving his lips.
Although this stick is not very useful, it is very sturdy and durable, and it has a strong rebound force. The harder the opponent hits it, the stronger it rebounds.
That's why he always carries it with him.
Ah Jing shouted excitedly from the side, "Look, that stick isn't the kind of fire poker you were talking about."
Blue Sword spat and mocked, "So what if it's not a fire poker? I don't believe it can compare to the ancient divine sword in my hand."
His eyes turned cold, and he raised his sword to strike again.
Jiang Huai'an didn't tolerate him either, and started hitting him with a stick.
"Ping ping ping..."
The sounds of fighting erupted in the courtyard, a scene of flashing swords and clashing blades.
The disciples of Taizhen Temple stood by and watched. Their senior brother, Lan Jian, was incredibly strong. Ordinary Taoists were no match for him, especially weaklings like Jiang Huai'an. They bet that Jiang Huai'an would be utterly defeated by Lan Jian in less than 10 moves.
However, after 20 moves, Jiang Huai'an did not fall behind, and Lan Jian did not gain any advantage.
Jiang Huai'an wielded the stick with great skill, and Lan Jian's proud ancient divine sword couldn't hurt him in the slightest. Instead, the stick's rebound force often made his arm go numb.
Lan Jian was so angry that he jumped up and down, increasing the intensity of his attack.
Seeing this, the disciples of Taizhen Temple who were waiting to see the joke all changed their expressions, and even A Jing couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
How did Jiang Huai'an become stronger?
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