I'm Ecstatic About Transmigrating Into a Novel As the Villainous Empress's Follower

134: Section 134This instantaneous spear will still be defeated at his hands!

Inside the carriage, hearing Chen Zhibao’s words, Qingniao’s eyes instantly turned red!

Monstrous hatred welled up in her eyes, yet she could only grit her teeth. The man who killed her father was right before her eyes, yet she could do nothing!

All she could do was leave several deep handprints on the carriage railing...!

”That is not necessarily true!” Cao Yang smiled faintly and spurred his horse forward as well.

But at this moment, as he thrust out the instantaneous spear in his hand, his Aura changed abruptly!

It was no longer as casual and indifferent as before, but became incomparably sharp!

Man, horse, and even the instantaneous spear in his hand were like lightning, fast to the extreme!

”This spear technique...!” Chen Zhibao was greatly alarmed. He hurriedly swung his spear to block, relying on the advantage of his Martial Venerable Realm Seventh Layer cultivation to barely parry the strike!

For a moment, his eyes were filled with gravity! His attitude toward Cao Yang became incomparably cautious once again!

In his eyes, Cao Yang only had the cultivation of the ’Martial Venerable Realm Fifth Layer’, yet with one spear strike, he had almost forced him, a Martial Venerable Realm Seventh Layer, into a position where he could barely defend!

Could this person’s spear technique actually be superior to his, the Northern Liang Spear Immortal?

”Do not be surprised!”

”This Marquis has a total of seven spear strikes, let us see how many you can block?” Cao Yang smiled amusedly.

”The second strike, Soul Shock!” As the words fell, another lightning-fast spear thrust shot out!

Chen Zhibao’s expression was grave, and he was directly knocked off his horse by Cao Yang!

”The third strike, Heartbreak!” Cao Yang spurred his horse forward, pressing his advantage!

”This is the Seven Probes Serpent Coil Spear Technique...!” Rolling in mid-air, Chen Zhibao, whose chest armor had been slashed by the spear, finally recognized it!

The spear technique Cao Yang was using was actually the Seven Probes Serpent Coil Spear Technique, which even his Master had studied for countless years without ever mastering!

It was said that this spear technique was created by the Spear God of the past, Zhao Longzi!

Relying on this spear technique, Zhao Longzi had once entered and exited a million-strong army seven times, yet remained unharmed and left with ease!

It was precisely the appearance of this spear technique that began to carry forward the Dao of the spear! It made Martial Artists across the world rank the spear as the king of all weapons!

But—Cao Yang, this playboy Marquis of the capital! How could he know such a spear technique?

”The fourth strike, Blind Dragon!” Before he could think further, Cao Yang attacked with another spear strike!

This fourth strike! It actually carried a resounding whistling sound!

Chen Zhibao dared not be careless and hurriedly leaped into the air! But the whistling sound of the spear followed him like a shadow, unavoidable!

He had no choice but to bite the bullet, hold his spear horizontally, and barely defend again.

But unexpectedly, the shaft of the spear in Cao Yang’s hand suddenly flicked, and at an incredibly inconceivable angle, it thrust toward his face!

He hurriedly dodged! But this strike still grazed his face, leaving a long, bloody gash!

”The fifth strike, Unparalleled!” Chen Zhibao’s eyelids twitched. He saw the spear flower reflected in his eyes, appearing as if it were about to bloom!

And this was an illusion created by the chaotic dancing of the spear tip; this strike had too many variations, and he had no way to defend against it!

Under this one strike, his body was covered in wounds! His entire person fell heavily to the ground!

”The sixth strike, Life Like Yellow Springs, No Turning Back!” Cao Yang turned his horse back, knocked the spear out of Chen Zhibao’s hand with one strike, severely injuring him again and sending him flying backward!

”Stop—!”

”Marquis Cao, please show mercy!”

Suddenly, the city gate opened wide. A middle-aged man, with a face that clearly wore a smile, yet whose entire body was filled with Evil Qi that had almost solidified into substance, spurred his horse out!

And this person was none other than the Prince of Zhenbei, Xu Xiao!

Behind him followed two Guards and a troop of Northern Liang Iron Cavalry!

But how could Cao Yang listen to him? Should he stop just because he said stop? What was he doing earlier?!

”The seventh strike, Who in the World Is Worthy of White Robes!”