It must be said that Dongfang Jue is indeed quite something. He wields a long spear with unparalleled skill, and his moves are ruthless and experienced, showing that he has decades of experience. In the realm of humans, he truly deserves the title of General Zhenbei!
However, among all the immortal sects, cultivation level still matters. Nevertheless, Su Cheng did manage to discern some of the secrets behind this spear technique.
As the saying goes, "A fist fears the young and strong, but a stick fears the old." Su Cheng has lived for so many years, so naturally he wouldn't lose face in front of disciples who haven't even entered the sect yet.
"The spear is the king of all weapons, but does Jue'er know that this spear also has a temperature?"
Dongfang Jue was also very excited. Seeing Su Cheng calmly dealing with the situation and even offering guidance, he was really excited!
"Please enlighten me, Master."
As he spoke, the spear shot out along his forearm like a hidden arrow, and when he missed, he grabbed the butt of the spear and turned to thrust it straight at his face!
Su Cheng's gun-wielding hand was positioned far forward, and with a casual flick of his wrist, he deflected the fatal blow.
"You have to use your heart to feel. If you just keep stabbing at the enemy, all you will see is the trap set by the enemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Cheng flicked his spear, turned the spearhead around, and lightly tapped Dongfang Jue's lower abdomen with the butt of the spear, smiling calmly.
Dongfang Jue scratched her head. "With heart?" She felt she had put in a lot of effort!
"Thank you, Master."
"It's alright. If Qinghan has nothing to do, why don't you come and keep your teacher company for a while?"
From now on, there's no going back; I'll have to take action myself.
[I'm just treating this as some rehabilitation training. I hope my old bones can still wield a greatsword.]
If Lingxian Palace only had Su Cheng, he really had no intention of returning to his old ways; he just wanted to freeload.
Ye Qinghan also frowned slightly, feeling ashamed of her own lack of strength. Her master had given her the best, yet she was still so weak.
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