30 Strikes

Suddenly, his spear jerks, moving his entire body along with it. Sweeping down below, Lin Ke knocks the young man's spear to the side, driving it into the ground beside him with the young man's force. 

"Cheh!" The young man looked slightly surprised that he had been redirected and pulled the tip of the spear out of the ground and readied the spear again. He aims it straight at Lin Ke but does not advance again.

He looks at Lin Ke confusedly. "I thought you said you don't know any spear arts. Those are clearly not the moves of a newbie."

Lin Ke looks down at the spear brush. In fact, he himself had no idea what happened. The spear had pretty much moved on its own or something, without any direction from him. "I… Have no idea."