Chen Lei was standing below the duel arena. When he heard Dong Shuliang's words, his face turned cold. It was obvious that Dong Shuliang deliberately said such obscene words to disturb Nie Qianran's mind. For a girl, this was an extremely excessive thing.
Naturally, Nie Qianran could also hear the obscene meaning implied in Dong Shuliang's words. However, although she was angry, she became more and more calm when she attacked. She used the Phantom Wind Sword Technique, and the sword shadows were heavy. The sword lights, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, slashed towards Dong Shuliang rapidly.
Dong Shuliang shook his hand and took out a spear from the storage ring. With a slight shake, several spear flowers the size of washbasins appeared, which circled all the sword shadows attacking him.
Dong Shuliang's cultivation is one level higher than Nie Qianran's. Moreover, he has been cultivated vigorously by the Dong family since he was young. He has been using various spiritual medicines and spiritual liquids to refine his body since he was young, and he has also been guided by a wise master. Naturally, his strength is impressive.
Moreover, Dong Shuliang's grandfather is a powerful elder of the Xuantian Sect. Now he is sitting on a high platform, watching his grandson's performance. Dong Shuliang wants to show up in front of his grandfather and is in excellent condition.
At this time, Dong Shuliang held a golden pear blossom spear in his hand, shaking like a long dragon, flying up and down, flashing golden light, and countless spear beams transformed from true energy shot forward like raindrops, sharp and unmatched.
Although Nie Qianran has a good understanding and excellent aptitude, she is at a disadvantage in terms of resources, cultivation, teachers and skills.
In front of Dong Shuliang, the first move was so unexpected that it almost injured Dong Shuliang. However, once Dong Shuliang got serious, Nie Qianran was indeed no match for him.
Moreover, Dong Shuliang lagged behind Nie Qianran and Chen Lei in the comprehension test, which he regarded as the greatest humiliation in his life. With his narrow-minded character, he naturally wanted to retaliate with all his might. Therefore, whether it was ruthless or vulgar and shameless, it was beyond Nie Qianran's bottom line.
"Junior Sister Nie, you can't possibly be my opponent. If you weren't so pretty, I would have shown mercy and you would have been a dead body. Just admit defeat. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Dong Shuliang wielded the spear in his hand, stabbing, blocking, leaning, grabbing, piercing, and sweeping, and he used all kinds of basic spear techniques with great proficiency. It was obvious that he had definitely worked hard on his spear skills.
On the viewing platform, an elder said with a smile: "Elder Dong, your grandson is indeed extremely talented. He uses the Torrential Pear Blossom Spear with ease and perfection. It is obvious that he has reached the state of great perfection. Such a genius is rare even in our Xuantian Sect."
Elder Dong laughed and said, "Elder Lin, you are too kind. That little guy is still very immature. If he wants to become a useful person, he needs more training."
However, there was a lot of complacency in his words, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with his grandson's performance.
On the decisive battle stage, Nie Qianran's white clothes had been mostly scattered, revealing her crystal clear skin in some places, all thanks to Dong Shuliang.
Dong Shuliang had every chance to defeat Nie Qianran, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he humiliated Nie Qianran to his heart's content with the mentality of a cat playing with mouse. He wanted to return the humiliation that Nie Qianran and Chen Lei had given him a hundred or a thousand times.