No matter what strange or flashy moves the opponent uses, I just strike with my shield!
The sword shadows and fiery lights couldn't slow his steps. Wang Ruoyu had already charged right to his opponent, pressing the round shield and slamming forward with his shoulder. With a loud bang, he sent the opponent flying.
Jiang Baitao muttered, "This silly Shitou, knows nothing about the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation, but he's definitely not hesitant in a fight."
Lu Qian, however, praised, "Ruoyu cultivates the fourth-grade 'Tidal Surge Thunderbolt Skill.' His force is heavy and powerful, his spiritual power surges like waves. By using simplicity to subdue complexity, and strength to subdue cleverness, he's indeed fully utilizing his greatest advantage."
"You say he's foolish, and he also thinks he's foolish. Knowing that he lacks understanding, he focuses entirely on training and honing himself. This perseverance is exactly where he's smart."
