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Pear Blossom Spear, Spring Rain!!

"Look carefully. This spear is called Pear Blossom!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The aura around Shen Fei suddenly changed.

An awe-inspiring fighting spirit seemed to have condensed into a physical entity and rose above Shen Fei's head.

"The Pear Blossom Spear Art is also known as the Yang Family Spear Art. When practicing the Pear Blossom Spear Art, one must remember one thing, and that is 'fast'!”

"Quick!"

Shen Fei shouted.

The spear in his hand instantly turned into a series of afterimages.

Everyone could only see a silver light flash across the field.

With Shen Fei as the core, the aura gathered around him suddenly erupted.

The air shook.

Instantly, a vacuum was formed.

Feeling the pressure in the air, Yi Fei was stunned.

"On top of speed, the Pear Blossom Spear also needs to have both virtual and real, both hard and soft.”

"Retreating as fast as the wind, steady and imposing!”

"Whoosh ~ Whoosh ~"

Every time the spear was swung, there would inevitably be a violent sound of air being torn apart.

At the end of the dance, Shen Fei was also immersed in his own world.

He did not explain further.

Because of his focus, the Pear Blossom Spear was even more ferocious than before.

An invisible tornado was quietly condensing.

Following Shen Fei's spear momentum, the tornado gradually expanded.

He felt the strangeness of his surroundings.

Everyone in the dojo instantly came back to their senses.

The other disciples of the dojo sensed the commotion in the front yard and rushed over.

"Hiss ~"

He looked at the huge cyclone that was forming around Shen Fei.

Zhiwu, Bai Hong, and the other core disciples couldn't help but gasp.

"Eldest Senior Brother, should we wake Master up?”

"Once this cyclone explodes, the dojo will be gone!”

Bai Hong anxiously asked Eldest Shixiong Zhiwu with an uneasy expression.

The latter also frowned.

"No, you have to believe in Master. Go and bring Little Junior over first. The three of them and those photographers definitely can't stand the pressure of this aura!”

"Good!"

Yi Fei and the others felt the pressure coming from the void in horror.

His heart seemed to have stopped beating.

Breathing became extremely difficult.

Just as everyone was in despair.

The figure of the rainbow suddenly appeared in front of the three.

"Senior Brother!"

Among the three of them, only Zhang Zifeng could still open his eyes.

He looked at his senior brother, who was also a little nervous.

He cried out in surprise.

Then, he brought them to the side of the core disciples.

He felt the pressure around him decrease.

Yifei, Ju Jingyi, and the others seemed to have just escaped from drowning.

He panted heavily.

Seeing that everyone was fine.

The gazes of the group of core disciples returned to Shen Fei.

At this moment, Shen Fei seemed to be on a battlefield.

Shen Fei only had one spear in front of thousands of enemies.

Accompanied by the shouts, the aura around Shen Fei did not decrease but increased instead.

The vortex instantly enveloped the entire dojo.

The spear dance ended.

The spear shadow in Shen Fei's hand gradually stopped.

The cyclone lingering in the dojo lost its momentum.

It was as if he had become a wild horse that had lost its reins.

The air in the dojo suddenly stopped.

"We're finished!"

Feeling this majestic aura.

Bai Hong's face turned pale.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down from the forehead of the eldest disciple, Zhi Wu.

Shen Fei, who was immersed in his own world, finally opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the young man's pupils constricted.

The spear in his hand instantly transformed into a furious dragon.

It pierced towards the night sky.

The tip of the spear seemed to be carrying a heavy object weighing more than a thousand pounds.

The entire spear was bent into a bow.

"Get up there!"

Everyone only heard a loud shout.

The entire dojo seemed to tremble.

The huge cyclone that lingered around the dojo followed the direction of the spear and instantly rushed into the pitch-black night.

A fierce dragon roar tore through the void.

"Bang ~"

An explosion came from above.

The entire Xiangyang Village was shocked.

The core disciples of the dojo seemed to have just experienced a great battle. They were so tired that they collapsed on the ground.

"Hu ~"

A cold breeze blew past.

It started to drizzle in the dojo.

Shen Fei held his spear with his back, closed his eyes, and raised his head, feeling the chill coming from above.

In Yi Fei's eyes, this scene was like a banished immortal who had left the world alone.

"Oh my god, what just happened? Why do I seem to hear a dragon roar?”

Although Shen Fei's movement was huge, ordinary people would not be able to notice that cyclone.

The scene in the eyes of Yifei, Ju Jingyi, and the audience in the live broadcast room was far less shocking than the core disciples of the dojo.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was filled with question marks and exclamation marks again.

Although they did not see the most shocking scene.

However, Shen Fei's godly spear technique was still a feast for everyone's eyes.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Shen Fei appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the group of core disciples lying on the ground, he asked curiously.

Hearing Shen Fei's question.

Even the usually calm Bai Hong couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"Master, don't you know what you just did?”

"That's right, Master. The next time you make such a big commotion, don't do it in the dojo. We only have this little family business. If it's gone, it's really gone!”

......

Hearing the disciples 'complaints.

Shen Fei held his forehead guiltily.

If he hadn't woken up early, the dojo would have really turned into ruins.

Thinking of that huge cyclone, Shen Fei also had lingering fear.

"Let's go, let's go. It's not a big deal, why are you making such a fuss?”

All the disciples rolled their eyes when they heard this.

"Yifei, did you see that spear technique clearly?”

"Ah?"

Yi Fei was a little stunned. She had been suppressed by that aura just now.

His eyes were closed the entire time.

"Master, I can't even open my eyes. How can I see?"

He saw the awkwardness on Yi Fei's face.

Zhang Zifeng quickly explained for her.

"I didn't see it clearly. Then I'll dance again.”

"Don't!"

The nine core disciples were unusually united at this moment.

They all shouted to stop him.

"Master, it's already late. Dinner is probably ready next door. Why don't we teach tomorrow?”

When Shen Fei heard this, he looked up at the sky.

"Alright, then I'll officially teach you the Pear Blossom Spear Art tomorrow.”

Hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

......

Inside the mushroom house.

Everyone gathered together and talked about the loud noise just now.

"Hey, did you hear that thunder just now?”

"I can hear it even if my ears are fine. It seems to be coming from the direction of your dojo.”

The two elders turned their gazes to Zhang Zifeng and the others.

They had been at the dojo the entire afternoon, so they should know something.

"Master did it."

Zhang Zifeng looked at the delicacies in front of him and did not even raise his head to answer their questions.

He replied calmly.

"Oh, Head Shen, no wonder, let's eat, let's eat!"

Huang He and Elder Huang saw that Shen Fei was the one who caused the commotion.

He immediately acted as if it was a matter of course.

She picked up her chopsticks again.

Song Chengxian was the only one present, looking at everyone with a dumbfounded expression.

At this moment, he felt that his world was a little ridiculous.

"Shen Fei made a thunder sound? What?”

......

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