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Chapter 243: Prairie Fire Spear Art
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Chapter 243: Prairie Fire Spear Art

Chapter 243: Prairie Fire Spear Art

However, Qin Yin did not dare to underestimate Zhou Ping. Previously, Zhou Ping had kicked him against the wall. He did not think that Zhou Ping would be such a rookie.

From Zhou Ping’s left to Zhou Ping’s right, and from Zhou Ping’s right to Zhou Ping’s left, Qin Yin still didn’t attack.

If anyone had seen the older martial arts movies, they would have discovered that the two sides who fought in those movies had to turn around first. This wasn’t because the other party was trying to drag the film on for a long time, but because this was indeed the case in reality. Before they had absolute confidence, both sides would test each other by moving.

Those who had played the sword fighting game could understand this point even more, but if they didn’t, it was time for them to know.

However, Zhou Ping couldn’t be bothered to test him. In any case, the opponent’s strength was merely at the third realm of Martial Intent Transformation.

However, Zhou Ping didn’t take the initiative to attack because he wanted to see the opponent’s spear technique. Otherwise, when Zhou Ping made a move, the opponent would not be able to receive a single move. Then, how could he see the opponent’s spear technique?

Qin Yin probed carefully, but Zhou Ping began to feel bored. Although he had rested for the entire day, Zhou Ping still felt sleepy.

Ha…

Zhou Ping couldn’t help yawning in boredom. Instantly, Qin Yin’s eyes lit up.

“Chance!” A cold light suddenly appeared, and the spear was like a shadow. Qin Yin was worthy of being an expert in spearplay. Regardless of whether it was the mastery of the timing or the perfection of his spear technique, he couldn’t be underestimated.

Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to pierce through Zhou Ping, Qin Yin’s hand suddenly shook. Immediately, the tip of the spear turned into countless cold lights, as if a white flame had ignited in the world.

What a dense cold light!

Not only did the cold light cover Zhou Ping’s entire body, it also covered his surroundings, not giving him a place to dodge. This strike caused the surrounding people to break out in cold sweat. If they were to face this attack, apart from relying on True Qi to defend, no one would think that they could dodge it.

“Those guys in First Class are indeed freaks.” The teacher who had planned to pull him over a thousand times earlier quietly wiped the sweat from his palms. If he did, even if he could use his cultivation to subdue the other party, he would probably lose face.

“Zhou Ping is so profound!” someone said.

“No.” Someone also said that it was Ye Pingchuan who had fought Zhou Ping.

It wasn’t just Ye Pingchuan. Di Ziang and Chen Qi also didn’t think that Zhou Ping would be unable to dodge this attack.

However, Qin Yin still had great confidence in his attack.

“I won!” Seeing Zhou Ping being enveloped by a cold light, Qin Yin’s heart was filled with joy.

However, in the next instant, Qin Yin’s heart sank.

“I missed!” The feeling from the tip of the spear could not be wrong. It did not feel like anything was being stabbed.

“Damn it!” Qin Yin knew that it wasn’t good, but he didn’t retreat. Instead, he rushed forward. At the same time, he retracted his spear, and the handle of the spear suddenly stabbed backwards.

Don’t forget that his “Wu Long’s Furnace Lifting Spear” had a sharp blade.

However, it still failed.

Qin Yin’s heart tightened as he suddenly flipped over in the air, dancing the spear in his hand into a ball of black light.

The black light enveloped Qin Yin and protected his entire body. Without sensing the attack, Qin Yin landed on the ground and turned around to stand still.

However, as soon as Qin Yin turned around, his entire being was no longer well.

Zhou Ping stood ten meters away from him and looked at him with a smile.

“That’s unnecessary. I have no intention to attack you.”

Qin Yin was embarrassed, feeling like Zhou Ping was playing with a monkey. Of course, he himself was that monkey.

“Ah! ” Qin Yin’s face instantly turned red when his anger and embarrassment increased. With a loud shout, Qin Yin raised his spear and charged forward again.

This time, Qin Yin learned to be obedient. He could clearly see each move and fight again. Zhou Ping had originally thought of seeing his spear techniques, so he didn’t retaliate. Instead, he used the ‘Seven Undead Illusions’ to easily avoid Qin Yin’s attack.

One move, two moves, three moves…

Qin Yin continuously attacked Zhou Ping, but he didn’t even touch the corners of Zhou Ping’s clothes.

“If you’re at this level, then I really can’t think highly of you. The so-called First Class was just that.” Zhou Ping was somewhat disappointed. Although Qin Yin’s spear technique was exquisite, it was obvious that it wasn’t high.

Zhou Ping didn’t feel any pain at all. After all, Qin Yin was only at the third stage of the Martial Intent Transformation, and his cultivation technique was only a purple technique. To a person like Zhou Ping who had cultivated a golden technique, he naturally felt that his spear technique wasn’t high.

“Don’t underestimate the First Class! ” Qin Yin was stimulated by Zhou Ping’s words. His eyes instantly turned red, and his spear technique became even sharper.

“It’s not that I want to look down on it. It really is…” Zhou Ping avoided Qin Yin with ease as he shook his head.

“It seems that you’re only that capable. Sigh…?Sure enough, I shouldn’t have any expectations.” Zhou Ping shook his head in disappointment, intending to end this boring competition.

Swoosh…

However, before Zhou Ping could make a move, Qin Yin put away his spear instead.

“Do you dare look down on First Class?” Qin Yin gritted his teeth angrily.

Zhou Ping did not say anything but raised his hand.

“It seems that if I don’t teach you a lesson today, you really don’t know the height of heaven and earth.” Qin Yin raised his aura to the highest point. He held his spear in both hands and stared intently at Zhou Ping.

“Oh? You’re going to increase your skill?” Zhou Ping stopped, and his hand that had been raised had also been lowered.

“Alright, it won’t be too long. Let me see what powerful moves you have.”

Qin Yin didn’t say anything, but his aura suddenly shrank into the spear.

“Prairie Fire Spear Art Fifty Moves!” Although Qin Yin was shouting fifty moves, he actually only made one move. However, just like that, the expressions of all the spectators changed.

“Impossible! How could he make this move!” ?Countless teachers tightly gripped the barrier, half of their bodies sticking out of it.

This was a spear technique that could only be used at the True Qi Realm! That’s right, absolutely right! He was only an existence at the third stage of the Martial Intent Transformation, and he didn’t have True Qi. How could he possibly make this move?

Everyone’s eyes widened as they stared fixedly at Qin Yin.

“As expected, are the First Class all freaks?”

The strength of the first class greatly shocked these Second Class teachers.

“As expected, if anyone falls into that woman’s hands, can they become peerless geniuses? I’ve seen this Qin Yin before. Even though his talent was pretty good when he first arrived, he wasn’t so heaven defying. Sigh…?It seemed that the Second Class was indeed not as good as the First Class. The students as well as the teachers. Our cultivation was inferior, and our teaching ability was inferior!” Di Ziang looked at Qin Yin with a complicated expression and sighed deeply in his heart.

Boom…

‘Prairie Fire Spear Art’ was worthy of being used only at the True Qi Realm. That spear seemed to carry a sky full of heavenly flames, about to burn everything. After all, the playground wasn’t as good as a professional arena. Countless stone slabs and dust were all moved by this attack, drowning both of them.

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