With regards to spear arts, it was a first for him to come across one so vicious and cunning, yet at the same time so precise. When Miao Yi saw that the opponent could actually guard against his attacks, he immediately began attacking with greater ferocity.
"Let’s see how long you’ll be able to keep up!" shouted Miao Yi, upping the intensity of his strikes another notch.
Immediately, the tyrannical edge in his hands became even more overbearing. His onslaught struck at every possible opening with a precision that could thread needles, and with a force capable of overturning the mountains and oceans.
Luo Shuangfei was completely bewildered. He suddenly couldn’t keep up with Miao Yi’s attacks.
‘Du du du du …’ In an instant, he was stabbed seven to eight times. His body twitched atop the dragon steed, as he winced in pain each time.
