But now it seems.
Yang Shenting's thinking was too simple.
Without the black spear, Yang Shenting would not be Dongfang Su's opponent with his own strength alone.
Even in terms of cultivation between the two, Dongfang Su is actually superior.
Dongfang Su has made many gains in Fuyun Mountain.
His cultivation level has reached the Great Perfection, which can almost be regarded as half-step to the realm of divine refining.
However, Yang Shenting was only in the late stage of Tongtian, so his cultivation level was weaker than Dongfang Su.
With the power of the black spear, Yang Shenting was able to draw a tie with Dongfang Su.
"Yang Shenting, I recently learned a new trick, but I haven't been able to find anyone to use it."
"Recently, I will try this trick on you."
Dongfang Su suddenly laughed.
The words have not yet fallen.
Then Dongfang Su's figure flashed.
Then, figures of Dongfang Su appeared in the sky.
Every figure is in a state of drunkenness.
He also showed various punching postures.
This is a move that Dongfang Sunari created on his own after he obtained the Drunken Master in Fuyun Mountain.
Wanxiang Drunken Master!
"What's this move?"
Yang Shenting was shocked.
When Xu Changfeng below saw this scene, he was also shocked.
"He can actually understand Drunken Fist to such a level?"
While talking, Xu Changfeng glanced at Ye Qingyun next to him.
But I saw Ye Qingyun watching with great interest, as if he didn't realize anything.
Chapter completed!