Horseshoes were tapping on the ground as if they were booming thunder. Dozens of dark shadows ran towards the entrance of Tradition Academy like arrows.
The battle horses were of unique breeds. They had the bloodline of magical beasts which was why they could accelerate into such a terrifying speed in such a short distance.
Observing this scene, Tang Thirty Six thought to himself, previously when he was getting his sword, he drank a cup of hot tea so why was he feeling so cold now?
Rain fell onto Xuan Yuan Po’s face and moisturized his beard while sinking into his lips. He was confused as to why he was shaking.
It was due to nervousness, and probably fear as well. Even if they were prideful youngsters, they never faced the danger of death.
Chen Chang Sheng’s expression didn’t even change one bit probably because he was under the constant threat of his doomed fate.
Suddenly, a wild wind started in the Hundred Blossom Street. The direction of the rain tilted all over the places.
A shadow with unimaginable speed appeared in the field and passed Chen Chang Sheng while charging at Tian Hai Sheng Xue and the dozen of knights.
A dozen of long spears were broken in half and the knights were thrown onto the ground covered with rain.
No one saw clearly what had happened.
When the sound of broken spears disappeared, two feet landed on the pond of water on the marble floor. In the thick curtain of rain, it scattered.
How fast did that person go?
Naked eyes couldn’t capture his speed, only when he passed the rain did he leave a mark on this world.
Tian Hai Sheng Xue’s pupil contracted. He felt an aura of danger.
He never thought there would be a hidden powerful figure in Tradition Academy.
He didn’t back off, because he knew that no matter how fast he went, he couldn’t escape the opponent.
He screamed and thrust the iron spear in front of him into the curtain of rain.
The place that he targeted was the frontmost location of the scattered curtain of rain.
The qi inside his body rushed out and cooperated with the momentum of the spear and broke through the intense rain in front of him.
Countless raindrops turned into thin strings and circled around the tip of the spear.
Suddenly a fist appeared in the air and crushed into the tip.
When that fist appeared, all of the attention on the iron spear was taken away.
The rain strings swirling around the spear head scattered and disappeared.
That fist broke the boundary of rain and crashed into the head of the spear.
The iron spear of Tian Hai Sheng Xue was obviously no normal weapon. Especially the spear tip which was crafted by the master ironsmith of Zhou Dynasty. It was made of meteorite iron. Who knew how many demon warriors were pierced and killed on the northern plains by this spear. But the tip of the spear was bent from its contact with the fist.
A formidable strength transferred from the spear back to its owner
Tian Hai Sheng Xue’s hands started bleeding and he couldn’t hold onto the handle of the spear anymore. The iron spear shook violently and shot out backwards like an arrow.
If the weapon landed on his chest, even if he didn’t die, he would’ve been injured badly.
Just this moment, another hand appeared in the air.
It was a thin and dry hand.
That hand landed on the shoulder of Tian Hai Sheng Xue.