Chapter 45: Challenging Senior Brother Qi, the Amazing Butchering Knife

Smash!

It was still a hammer, still fast and violent, this hammer fist seemed to be able to flatten a hill.

Boom!

Cang Ye was not optimistic, but now he could only parry and could not dodge, let alone take the initiative to attack. This was the result of the huge difference in speed.

Especially the opponent's strength seems to be better than his own, and his speed is too fast. You can't dodge, so you have to be careful when receiving attacks. If you are not careful, you will be knocked down directly.

The sound of constant bombardment came, and the dull sound was like beating a drum, shaking everyone's hearts every time.

"It's too strong. If this force hit me, I would probably be smashed into a pulp."

"No need to estimate, it's definitely meat paste."

"It is said that this strength has exceeded ten thousand catties."

"Cang Ye can't attack, he can only take the attack. Depending on the situation, he will lose 100% of the time."

"Didn't Brother Tai just say that Crazy Tianjiao will definitely win? Well, where is Brother Tai?"

"I flashed my tongue just now. I'm too embarrassed to be here. But many people here have heard it."

…

Ling Dong had a lot of endurance, Cang Ye was born with supernatural powers and had good endurance, and he was always on defense, so he managed to survive.

This is considered a practical exercise. The improvement effect of Heavenly Collapse and Earthquake is good. Cang Ye can also fight back in the middle. Ling Dong did it on purpose. There are not many such opportunities, so he must make good use of it.

This battle made the people below watch with excitement. Two people with the power of violent bears collided fiercely. The shocking scene caused great visual and auditory impulses, making people excited.

After another collision, Ling Dong's fist did not smash down, but pushed out horizontally.

The speed was not fast, but with a strong wind, Cang Ye's clothes were blown away by the oncoming wind.

Bang!

Cang Ye felt the terrifying impact of this punch. This was not important. The rotating and trembling power entered his body crazily and surged into his meridians.

Spiral Hammer!

Cang Ye staggered backwards, his face turned pale, his arms were shaking as if they were swinging, and they swelled rapidly.

"How is this possible? You can actually use the ability of the Tongmai realm." Cang Ye said in disbelief.

"Do you want to fight again?" Ling Dong asked.

"No need, I admit defeat." Cang Ye's arms won't recover for a while. If he hits her at this time, it's just asking for abuse.

Ling Dong wins!

Blood Rose ranked third, Cang Ye ranked second, and Ling Dong ranked first in the ranking of outer disciples.

At this time, the middle-aged man who started walking up came up.

"According to the regulations, the top three have a chance to challenge the inner disciples. Do you choose to give up on finding an opportunity or will you use this opportunity? Blood Rose, you come first."

"I give up!" Blood Rose said.

"Cang Ye, where are you!"

"I give up!"

"Lingdong, you are young, so there is no problem in joining us. I wonder if you want to try to challenge an inner disciple?" the middle-aged man asked, seemingly looking forward to it.

Ling Dong smiled and said: "There is an inner disciple who has always forced me to compete with him, even using some shady means, just because I did not agree to compete with him."

Ling Dong's words made many people curious, and many people knew who it was.

"Qi Song, this unlucky guy, haha, so funny!"

"Yes, Qi Song even came to tease Ling Dong before the match with Kuang Tianjiao. Just because Ling Dong wouldn't compete with him, he found someone to fight with Ling Dong. Now it's better, he's got a hard nut to crack."

"This feels so good, I feel so proud."

"I think some people are going to vomit blood due to depression."

…

"Then I wonder which inner disciple you are going to challenge?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Qi Song, haven't you been forcing me to compete with you again? Let's have a fight today. Don't worry, I won't take away your place as an inner disciple even if you lose." Ling Dong looked directly at Qi Song.

"It's really a challenge to Qi Song. Qi Song seems to be a good inner disciple."

"Yes, I'm supposed to challenge a disciple who is close to the inner sect."

"Don't you see that there is a grudge between the two of us? He is very arrogant. He won over Qi Song and refused to take his place as an inner disciple."

"This is a slap in the face. Even if you don't want to, you think Qi Song can still stay, but you don't know if he can succeed."

"Maybe it can really succeed."

…

Qi Song was in a dilemma now. It would be embarrassing if he didn't go up, and it would be embarrassing if he went up and lost. Before, he was afraid of being stepped on by him, so he wanted Kuang Tianjiao to cripple him, but he didn't expect that he would really be stepped on in the past few days.

If you lose today, you won't be able to stay in this martial arts house any longer. You won't be able to untie the knot in your heart, and your cultivation will be greatly affected.

"Isn't this Qi Song too scared to go up?"

"Now that Ling Dong is in the limelight, maybe he really doesn't dare to go up there."

"I will go up. It would be even more embarrassing if I didn't go up."

"Wouldn't it be shameful to go up and lose?"

"A warrior who doesn't even have the courage to fight is the greatest shame."

…

Qi Song walked up to the martial arts stage, looked at Ling Dong, who seemed very calm, and took out a long sword in his hand, a three-foot long sword made of crystal clear jade.

Jade crystal sword!

A sixth-grade human-level weapon.

Many people recognize this weapon. It is almost the best weapon among martial arts disciples and is very famous.

Qi Song pointed his sword directly at Ling Dong.

"I will let you know the difference between the outer door and the inner door today."

This sentence is to encourage yourself. If you lose, don't lose the battle. If you lose, don't lose your energy. If your energy is weak before fighting, there is no need to fight. A high fighting spirit and determination to win can improve your combat effectiveness.

"No matter how powerful you talk, it's useless." Ling shook his head and said with disdain.

Qi Song almost went berserk after being contradicted by Ling Dong's words. He encouraged himself, but he simply ignored his words, which made his confidence in himself a bit shaken.

"Then let me show you where you are!"

Qi Song stabbed Ling Dong with one sword at a time. His movements were elegant and swift, as if he was swiping towards Ling Dong. The jade crystal sword flashed with cold light and made a groaning sound.

Ling Dong took out his long hammer.

I don't dare to be careless against Ling Dong, a sixth-grade human-level weapon. I don't know how many times this long hammer can block it. After all, it's just an ordinary iron spirit. It can block a few times. It's not bad.

The sky is falling apart!

Ling Dong directly hammered hard.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the sky-shattering does not have any technical content, just like a person who does not know martial arts slams it with all his strength. Only an expert can see that this smash seems a little different, but he cannot be sure that it is a profound hammering technique.

"Holy crap, he won the battle with that butcher knife some time ago. Could he be using this hammer technique this time?"

"If I hadn't known Qisong well, I would have felt it was an act."

"Where does this kid come from and how can he be so strong?"

Boom—

Click!

Ling Dong's hammer was cut off in half...

The difference between this second-level human-level weapon and the sixth-level human-level weapon is so great that it broke even after being faced with each other. The hammer was completely scrapped after one attack.

However, the violent blow just now also knocked back Qi Song. Qi Song was a little embarrassed. He was not as strong as Ling Dong, and the sky-shattering blow was still terrifying.

After all, Qi Song is not very old, and he is already quite good at his current level of blood training. Although his talent and qualifications are not particularly good, he comes from a good family and has used a lot of precious medicinal materials.

Wealth and family power are also a kind of strength. Poor people are rich in culture and military. With the same qualifications and talents, the rich can stay ahead of the poor by a few blocks. Many people even waste their qualifications and talents because they have no money to practice.

"Haha, you dare to bring out this junk. I don't see how you can fight me without a weapon." Qi Song said with a proud smile, his confidence greatly increased.

"Aren't you annoyed by all the nonsense?" Ling Dong held the hammer with half of its head remaining.

"You, you, okay, I'll let you be tough. I'll see how long you can keep it. Take a look at my Jiuqu Galaxy."

Qi Song was very angry at Ling Dong's words. He didn't know why he was angry. He wanted to peel off his skin and convulse him.

The jade crystal sword poured down like a screen, which contained sizzling silver light and exuded violent power.
To be continued...