Seeing Lin Zirong’s aura equal to his own, Lu Chenzhou believed he was ready for the challenge.
He thrust with his spear, fuelled by the fierce montum of Baji Fist!
"Baji Spear·Ten Thousand Horses Charge!"
Lu Chenzhou, holding the Alloy Long Spear, slowly yet surely thrust forward.
This spear lifted upward before rolling fiercely like an earth dragon turning over.
In an instant, Lin Zirong’s long spear spun out of the arena.
Lu Chenzhou, with one arm holding the spear, pointed at Lin Zirong’s face and smiled, saying, "I yield to you."
Lin Zirong stood stunned, his face full of confusion.
"The sa cultivation, the sa energy level... why is this?"
Lu Chenzhou spoke frankly, "Brother Lin’s spear skill still skims the surface, lacking true spirit."
"But...I also unleashed my spirit."
"Has your spirit rged with your spear formation? If they walk their separate paths, they are but two parallel lines that will never et and thus cannot form a great river."
Lu Chenzhou’s words gave Lin Zirong a glimpse of understanding.
He formally saluted with a fist, expressing gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Lu, for your guidance. I shall never forget this kindness!"
Considering Lu Chenzhou’s status and position, his willing guidance ant much to him.
Lin Zirong was genuinely moved to tears.
"You’re welco. We learn from each other."
Lu Chenzhou returned to the resting area, where Wang Xian held the Alloy Spear and smiled, saying, "Junior Brother, you have grown."
"How have I grown?"
"You’ve started to carry the presence of a Grandmaster."
"..."
In the judging seat, the Baji Sky Spear also nodded slightly.
"What a man, Lu Chenzhou!"
The Great Grandmaster regretted eting him so late!
Then, the competition swiftly progressed.
Apart from a few opponents, Lu Chenzhou generally resolved the fights within two or three spears.
In the semi-finals.
Lu Chenzhou battled Wu Jinlong in a tough victory.
The two-ti champion, Yang Tian, defeated Zhao Yunzong effortlessly.
Wang Xian cautioned, "Junior Brother, be careful. This Yang Tian seems to be in the Fifth Realm of spear skill, and he has mastered the Middle Grade True Skill Level ’Sea Splitting Technique’ from Martial Arts University to Perfection."
Lu Chenzhou responded, "I ca here with a learning attitude; winning or losing doesn’t matter."
Wang Xian nodded, approving his junior brother’s mindset, "That’s right. After all, we started our spear skills late."
The final ca at last.
The host said, "One, the champion of the last two exchange competitions, the direct disciple of Sea Covering Saint Spear; the other, an unprecedented genius known for his awe-inspiring talents during his travels, this final battle is truly unprecedented. Can Yang Tian win a third consecutive title?"
Even Yu Cheng on stage couldn’t predict the outco.
Both competitors were legendary figures.
Their understanding of spear theory was about equal.
Yet Lu Chenzhou’s level seed a bit low, but since he used his own created spear technique, which suited him better, that was a variable.
"The outco is uncertain..."
...
On the stage.
Yang Tian, with a compelling look, calmly said, "Brother Lu’s spear skill is impressive."
His tone brimd with confidence.
In equal-level spear combat, he feared no one.
Especially after receiving guidance at Absolute Peak, he felt unmatched!
"Then please enlighten , Brother Yang."
Lu Chenzhou moved, stepping forward like an arrow piercing clouds. His Alloy Long Spear ripped through the void, aiming directly at Yang Tian’s face.
Yang Tian’s aura surged forward, his long spear sweeping to the right like a saint splitting the sea, cutting off Lu Chenzhou’s spear formation. His spear then twisted and vibrated like a whip, the breaking sound loud, capturing Lu Chenzhou’s cunning spear and then blasting it away!
"Excellent spear skill."
Lu Chenzhou sincerely praised.
From this single exchange, he knew this man’s mastery of the spear was not only on par with his own but perhaps even stronger. He would need to give his all and perform beyond his usual capability!
Behind him, the Martial King True Body erged, the drum sounds thundering and the horns blaring!
"I only have six spears, Brother Yang. If you can withstand them, I will admit my defeat."
Although he could take advantage by cross-training, it would defeat the purpose of exchanging spear techniques.
He had traveled far for this _ to clash with a master and advance further!
Yang Tian could feel Lu Chenzhou’s spirit and resolve.
In that mont, he also held considerable respect for his opponent.
"Good, Brother Lu, co at !"
Lu Chenzhou’s steps intensified like drumbeats, the stage trembling, the first spear unleashed!
"Martial King’s Heavenly Drum, Dark Clouds Over the City!"
The spear’s formation and spirit rged, vaguely materializing a dense, oppressive cloud.
Overbearing, the stage transford with the ethereal winds and clouds.
Yang Tian’s eyes sparkled, apparently perceiving the subtlety of this move.
He laughed heartily, "Ha ha ha, break!"
His heroic spirit soared to the skies, behind him faintly erging a mythical figure standing upon the illusionary Crystal Palace—a figure with a dragon head and human body, crowned and robed.
Spear Valor·Sea Suppressing Dragon King Body!
In this mont, Yang Tian seed to rge with the Dragon King, who with a spear stirred the Four Seas, a seemingly chaotic yet unmatched spear formation shattering the dark clouds!
"Great spirit!"
Lu Chenzhou looked at this Dragon King apparition, feeling an innate urge to worship—an extre majesty of the spear, accompanied by an invisible dominance.
In the stands, the Great Grandmaster exclaid, "This is... dominance!"
Wang Xian also mused, "Dominance, indeed powerful... but, unfortunately, my junior brother has it too."
No matter what.
This Yang Tian was bound to be a foremost figure in the future, guaranteed a Heavenly King! No surprise he could win two consecutive titles and defeat many spear masters far superior in cultivation. He truly was extraordinary.
Junior Brother, you have t a formidable enemy.
Zhao Yunzong’s expression changed, "This might... Can Brother Lu handle it?"
The next mont, his doubt dissipated!
Behind Lu Chenzhou, the Martial King True Body’s battle flags flapped, he roared skyward!
An aura not inferior to Yang Tian’s dominance swept forth, two distinctly different dominances fiercely collided, their spirits clashing, causing the stage to continually tremble.
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