Wilbur chuckled. "You're a brilliant fighter yourself, Senior." "No need for the pleasantries. You may have beatenin combat, but I'm going all out now. I'd be careful if I were you," said the elder.

Wilbur frowned. "Surely that isn't necessary." "Why not? I'm faced with an expert. I'm definitely getting a good fight out of this! If you manage to hold up for three minutes within my spirit barrier, my promise from before still stands," the elder replied.

Wilbur shook his head in exasperation. "Are you really that desperate for a pupil?" "Many people can only dream of being my pupil, young man! Letshow you what real power looks like." The elder retracted the spear and shouted, "Wrath of Spear!" All at once, spiritual energy exploded from the elder's body and lit ablaze into spiritual flames.

At the stime, a hundred spears appeared within a twenty-meter radius around both cultivators.

The spears were all different in shape and size, burning brightly with overwhelming spiritual pressure.

All that spiritual energy condensed into one, rolling toward Wilbur with overwhelming pressure that trapped him in a sea of spears at once.

Sanctuary level cultivator was already impossibly terrifying, and the channeling of a spirit barrier only made all the Wrath of Spear radiate with an even stronger spiritual pressure

merely smiled in response to that. The blade of his cleaver lit

the Wrath of Spear was no longer

shock at the sight of the spiritual flon Wilbur's thunder cleaver, but he nodded with a smile. "Yes.

"Like I said, I'll take you in as my pupil if you can last three minutes." "You're overestimating

and a spear appeared in his grasp

a cry, waving the thunder cleaver and smashing

next second, a different spear appeared in the elder's grasp, and

cleaver was raised high in the air,

and Wilbur

one last step forward, and a smoking spear appeared. He brought it down on Wilbur in a thick fog. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

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