Mu Qianle quickly raised his spear, getting ready to block the spear in Nezha's hand.
However, the next second, Mu Qianle only saw Nezha's Fire-tipped Spear tremble, and the spear in his hand flew out.
"Ah..."
Mu Qianle had just let out a syllable when his throat once again dared not move.
Just like before, the Gun tip was once again pointed at his Adam's apple.
"Why, I didn't feel any force, but I couldn't hold onto the spear?"
"Skillful force, vibration."
Nezha withdrew his spear, and the red tassel on the spearhead flicked once again.
Mu Qianle's eyes lit up when he saw this, just about to say something.
That move was really cool, simply the best posture for showing off!
Teacher, I want to learn this!
Nezha, seeing the longing look in Mu Qianle's eyes, chuckled and then began to teach.
"Your foundation is too weak, your stance is unstable, start with the horse stance."
