Qingshan Spear Skill Initial

He stretched his left hand, and grasped the middle of the spear, oscillating his right hand while his left hand lifted the spear up. In an instant, this green zhennan spear seemed to possessed a spirit and became like a viper moving in multiple directions. As Teng Qingshan turned around, both of his hands slid down towards the end of the spear. The green zhennan spear revolved easily around Teng Qingshan, hacking forcefully through the air when all of a sudden…

“Bang!” The spear hit the azurestone ground.

Teng Qingshan’s gaze sharpened as he hit the body of the spear with one hand. The long spear instantly became like a bolt of lightning, piercing towards the front with a ‘Sou’ sound. It even produced the howling sound of the air being cut by wind.

‘Grandfather, Father, Third Grandpa……How did I do?” Teng Qingshan averted his eyes from his spear and looked at the group of spectators.

Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongxiang and all the other people were shocked beyond words. They were simply left dumbstruck as shock filled their eyes.

Teng Qingshan maneuvered the spear naturally and smoothly just now. It looked very simple, but Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongxiang, and Teng Yongfan were professionals who had spent years practicing Spear Arts, so they could see that Teng Qingshan’s skills were extraordinary.

Just the sliding of the hands caused Teng Qingshan’s height to no longer be a factor limiting the performance of his green zhennan spear.

Just this sliding maneuver would be impossible without many years of hard work.

Not to mention that the hacking and stabbing variations were very swift and fierce.

“Genius!” Teng Yunlong exclaimed!

“Oh, Heavens!” Teng Yongxiang was utterly shocked.

Strength can be born within the body, but spear techniques needed years of long practice in order to be used perfectly. As the old saying goes, ”You can master a stick in a month’s time, a sword in a year’s time, but to master a spear, you need to spend your whole lifetime.” Just practicing basic skills needed several years; otherwise, you would be a mere greenhorn. Teng Qingshan’s moves looked simple, but they required real effects to be used perfectly.

Everyone there could see it clearly.

“Qingshan, my grandson, you are a genius!” Teng Yunlong stared at Teng Qingshan with glowing eyes as he asked, ”How did you practice this spear technique?!”

“I…I just simply used the wooden stick to practice when I stayed at home. Then I learned it secretly by watching the uncles whenever they practiced at the training field.” Teng Qingshan had already prepared a plausible excuse. Although the spear skill he just showed was powerful, he made sure that its level was similar to his uncles’.

“Learned it secretly? The world really has such a remarkable genius like this.” Teng Yongfan couldn’t helped but sigh in surprise.

Although Teng Qingshan’s spear skills were not as good as Teng Yongfan’s or Teng Yongxiang’s, it almost surpassed the remaining clansmen’s.

“Grandfather, Father, you guys agree to let me practice the spear, right?” Teng Qingshan asked.

“Of course, you are born for the spear!” Teng Yunlong hastily answered. If a six year old kid can possess such mastery over a spear, then this kid was born to use the spear.

Teng Qingshan smiled!

Actually, Spear Arts were a basic skill of Xing Yi Martial Arts. Xing Yi Martial Arts itself was a kind of Spear Fist, whether Bursting Fist, Drilling fist, Horizontal Fist, Cannon fist, or Slashing Fist; all of them contained the spirit of the spear. Practicing the spear to understand the Five Elements Fist was what his teacher Teng Bo Lei had taught him in his previous life.

Although Teng Qingshan hadn’t spent a long time learning spear techniques in his previous life, he became a Grandmaster. When he reached the Grandmaster realm, his mastery of spear techniques also improved greatly. Of course…… Teng Qingshan only showed a bit of his basic skills today.

However, just this tip of the iceberg showed had already caused the elders to exclaimed his talent as a genius.

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