As soon as Zheng Ming's words were out, a wave of hissing filled the air. Naturally, no one from Lu Ling Mansion, who shared a common enemy with him, was willing to lend him a long spear.
"Brother Ming, I have a long spear here. Although it's not a treasure, it is still quite sharp," Zhen Shikai said in a deep voice as he stepped out of the crowd.
The long spear in Zhen Shikai's hands was just an ordinary fine steel spear, nowhere near the same level as Xu Jinhong's Qing Tian Sword.
Zheng Ming reached out and caught the spear flying towards him and pointed at Xu Jinhong, "Now you can come up."
"Don't worry, I won't use the advantage of a treasured blade to damage your weapon," Xu Jinhong said with a proud smile. His figure soared into the air, and the moment he lunged toward the stone lion, he swept toward Zheng Ming with a move called 'Wind Sweeping through Fallen Leaves' from his swordsmanship.