"Enough talk, take my spear!"
Zhao Xin didn't want to waste too many words on Dugu Hao because no matter how much he said, the latter was not moved at all. Besides, Dugu Hao was someone even he couldn't fully see through. A swift and decisive battle was needed to defeat him and avoid prolonged complications.
The moment he made his move, an astonishing arc of lightning appeared at the tip of his spear, mixed within the spear's glow, and savagely tore toward Dugu Hao.
As the spear's light rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Dugu Hao didn't move an inch, or rather, he didn't deign to move at all. He merely stepped back slightly with his right foot then suddenly grasped out with his right hand. Between his palms, a vortex condensed from True Qi automatically took shape, directly probing towards the spear's light.
Sizzle...
