Ling Feifan's movements entered into a state of profound mystery, giving the impression that his spear thrust nearly blended perfectly with the surrounding environment.
But ultimately, it was still lacking.
Keng—!
The air around Ling Feifan suddenly surged with energy as he pointed his long spear in Lin Chen's direction, forming a force that seemed to draw upon the power of nature itself.
It was more than just Gang Qi, it felt like a fusion of Gang Qi and the force of nature.
This is the hallmark of Transcendent Martial Arts.
However, Ling Feifan's mastery was insufficient, and during the fusion process, he momentarily lost that perfect state.
"Flying Snow Spear!"
The stone tablet that Ling Feifan had contemplated that day was actually the same one Ling Xiao had studied.
Although the effect he achieved today was different, the Mystic Art was the same.
Keng—!
With the thrust of his spear, the power was obviously much greater than his previous spear techniques.