Jiang Ye suddenly remembered something and looked at Chen Zilu, saying, "I call Elder Qiu āTeacher,ā so how should I address you?"
Chen Zilu was momentarily stunned upon hearing this.
She seemed to have not considered this issue at all.
Previously, she only thought about introducing Jiang Ye to her teacher.
Now that Jiang Ye asked, she couldnāt help but fall into deep thought.
Seeing her expression.
Jiang Ye simply went along with the flow, saying, "How about I call you āSenior Sisterā from now on?"
Chen Zilu was stunned again.
"I heard Teacher Zhu say he is a close friend of Elder Qiu," Jiang Ye continued, "If I call you āTeacherā in front of him, my Teacher might not be happy."
"Hmm." Chen Zilu nodded.
She, of course, understood this reasoning.
Zhu Honglie and Qiu Cang are peers.
So their disciples ought to be peers as well.
If Jiang Ye calls her teacher, then Zhu Honglie would suddenly feel demoted by a generation.
Their generation might not care, but the older generation still pays a lot of attention to these things.
Just ....
Chen Ziluās fair and cool face revealed a hint of awkwardness.
Jiang Ye, calling her "Senior Sister"?
Never thought about it.
But it doesnāt seem to be a problem either?
"Teacher, if you agree," Jiang Ye said solemnly, "then Iāll call you āSenior Sisterā in the future."
This kind of thing requires the manās initiative.
Sure enough.
After hearing Jiang Yeās words, Chen Zilu pondered for a moment and slightly nodded her forehead, saying, "Okay, I agree."
"Senior Sister!" Jiang Ye laughed and cupped his hands toward her.
"Wait a minute." Chen Zilu suddenly frowned.
She seemed to realize something amiss.
Originally, a good teacher-student relationship, how did it turn into Senior Sister?
This...
"Senior Sister, once you say it," Jiang Ye laughed, "you canāt take it back."
Chen Zilu looked at his smiling face and finally realized something.
"Hmph."
"This guy sure has a lot of little schemes." The girlās eyes suddenly took on a dangerous look.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, a silver seven-foot-long spear appeared in Chen Ziluās hand.
"Let Senior Sister see how much progress youāve made lately!" Chen Ziluās fair jade hand clenched the spear, the tip pointing directly at Jiang Ye.
A pair of peach-blossom beautiful eyes suddenly burst forth with awe-inspiring valor.
In an instant.
She seemed to transform from an otherworldly Grotto Fairy to a peerless warrior on the battlefield.
Jiang Yeās gaze changed.
Chen Ziluās transformation indeed caught him slightly off guard.
But he quickly smiled: "Alright, let me experience Senior Sisterās instruction."
[Please select your weapon]
Nine-foot Black Dragon Spear!
In the next moment, a nine-foot Profound Black spear appeared in Jiang Yeās hand.
Incredibly heavy.
But the moment Jiang Ye grasped it, he suddenly felt a powerful force sweeping through his body.
He suddenly raised his head.
"Senior Sister, please instruct me!"
Before his words fell, Jiang Yeās figure already transformed into an illusion.
"Boom!" He exploded instantly, holding his spear and charging toward Chen Zilu.
Clang!
Clang! Clang! The two collided instantly.
Jiang Yeās spear continuously thrust, the spear momentum like the Great Sun, thick and fierce, constantly stabbing at Chen Zilu.
But Chen Zilu always stood firm like a rock.
Her strength and level were far above Jiang Yeās, if she used her real combat power, she could easily crush Jiang Ye.
But that was not Chen Ziluās intention.
Therefore, she had already set her virtual skill level below Second Break.
Even so, Chen Zilu could still easily block all of Jiang Yeās moves.
Strength can be suppressed, but vision and spear technique experience cannot simply disappear.
"Senior Sisterās spear," Jiang Ye felt it.
If his spear technique was a burning morning sun.
Then Chen Ziluās spear technique was like a millennium iceberg, carrying a cold and majestic thickness that even the air seemed solidified.
No matter how he attacked strongly, he could never break through.
"Such a gap, isnāt this exactly what I want?" Jiang Ye felt relieved.
He usually couldnāt find opponents like this.
Even Teacher Zhu Honglie wouldnāt suppress himself to First Break level to face him; the gap is too big in all aspects.
Only Chen Zilu!
There is a gap, but itās not too exaggerated.
The other side is willing to give him this opportunity, he must grasp it firmly.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
"Boom!" Jiang Ye disregarded everything, completely released all restraints, rushing toward Chen Zilu.
Their exchanges were lightning-fast.
In just a few seconds, they clashed hundreds of times.
"This guy."
"His spear?" Chen Ziluās peach-blossom eyes flashed with a bright light: "Progressing so fast?"
She hadnāt taught Jiang Ye the spear technique.
So she was well aware that Jiang Ye only started learning spear techniques after entering university.
In less than three months.
The opponent made such progress, which surprised her greatly.
Suddenly.
"Boom!" A faint red Great Sun burst forth from the sky.
The spear light shone, carrying a ten-magnitude eruption, smashing toward Chen Zilu.
"Step~"
Under the moon-white hemline, a delicate and elegant, white lace-socked little foot stepped back.
This was the first time Chen Zilu was forced back by Jiang Ye.
"Underestimated you." Chen Zilu suddenly laughed, her long black hair flying, captivating to the extreme.
"Senior Sister gave way." Jiang Ye also laughed, this was his first time forcing the opponent back.
Previously at An City No.3 High School, he had never achieved this.
"It seems."
"You have improved considerably at Penglai University." Chen Zilu chuckled lightly: "Not bad, Iām satisfied."
"As long as Senior Sister is satisfied." Jiang Ye smiled.
"Donāt rush to be happy."
"This is just the beginning." Chen Zilu looked at him with her captivating eyes and said softly, "Your spear technique has many flaws."
"Next, I wonāt hold back anymore."
After Chen Zilu finished speaking, her figure had already disappeared from the spot.
Boom! A silver spear brought an extreme cold pressure, like a monstrous wave, overturning toward Jiang Ye.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosion resounded, and the two began to clash again.
This time, far more intense than before.
"Clang!"
"Clang clank clank!" Jiang Ye felt as if he was facing an incredibly violent ice storm, cold and sharp.
Like a Destruction-level blizzard, engulfing him in an instant.
Chen Ziluās every spear, within First Breakās intensity range.
But carries the ultimate eruption and skill of the First Break Realm, thrusting like a rainbow piercing the sun, unstoppable!
Under this gap.
Jiang Ye was like a lonely boat in a tempest, always at risk of capsizing.
"Senior Sister." Jiang Ye struggled to resist, feeling unprecedented pressure for the first time.
"Donāt talk."
"Feel it with your heart." Chen Ziluās voice was clear as spring water, her captivating eyes watching Jiang Ye.
Her spear grew increasingly sharp.
"Feel?" Jiang Yeās expression shifted slightly, suddenly realizing something.
He kept clashing fiercely with Chen Zilu, and under her snowstorm-like attacks, his mind gradually calmed.
According to Chen Zilu, he tried to feel her spear technique with his heart.
Gradually.
Jiang Ye seemed to really notice some mysterious aspects.
"Senior Sisterās spear."
"And my spear, actually have some strange connection?" Jiang Ye was shocked inside.
He felt the profoundness contained within Chen Ziluās spear technique.
Like the chilly coldness of a millennium iceberg.
Seemed to form some subtle complementarity with his Great Sun Spear Technique.
And this feeling also let Jiang Yeās stagnant bottleneck of more than ten days finally have a slight loosening.