Na Xiong Er tried his best to delay time and consume Zhang Tiejiang's spiritual energy. However, as a casual cultivator, the technique practiced by Xiong Er himself was just a method, which could be sustained in the mortal realm, but the spiritual essence cultivated in the warrior realm
Yuan Jian seemed to be a little stretched. Even if he resorted to fighting, he would feel that the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted after a while, and he was powerless even if he wanted to wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
Blacksmith Zhang struck down with another hammer, causing the surrounding vitality to turmoil, forming violent fluctuations that wreaked havoc within a radius of three feet. The ground had already been destroyed by his magic weapon and was in a mess.
This time, Yuuji, who was exhausted, finally couldn't escape. Although he was able to survive the frontal bombardment of the magic weapon, he was caught up in the violent energy flow brought by the magic weapon. His whole body was immediately thrown away, and he spit out a mouthful in mid-air.
He was bleeding backwards, and there were no injuries all over his body. It was obvious that his internal organs were injured by the shock.
"Dick!"
A burly man who had been standing next to Shi Jiutong shouted when he saw this. He crossed a distance of more than ten feet in two steps and caught Xiong Er who was about to fall to the ground. However, the impact force coming from Xiong Er was
He led the burly man back three or four steps before he stabilized his body.
"Okay, you are the second one!"
Upon seeing this, Blacksmith Zhang took a sharp breath, and started to use the martial arts in his body, trying his best to restore the depleted spiritual energy. At the same time, using the power of the forging hammer from the previous time, he swept across the air and hit Yuu Er's waist. The magical weapon had not yet arrived.
body, but the strong energy has locked onto the burly man's majestic body, and the strong energy turbulence made a howling sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
In fact, Xiongda knew that his brother's injuries were not serious when he was thrown away, but he still couldn't wait to jump into the field. He was not worried about his brother's injuries at all, but wanted to take advantage of the situation to engage in the battle without giving any chance.
A breathing space for the blacksmith.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tiejiang also saw through his thoughts. Since he couldn't get a chance to breathe, he simply started to attack, at least he could seize the opportunity.
Zhang Tiejiang knew that his spiritual energy had been depleted a lot in the previous battle with Na Xiong Er. Although Na Xiong Er was not as strong as him, he had obviously had many escape experiences of licking blood with the blade of a knife. He had rich experience in fighting and could figure out situations better.
Right, after discovering that he was no match for Zhang Tiejiang, he immediately adopted a strategy of wandering around. He was extremely slippery and tried to deplete Zhang Tiejiang's true energy as much as possible.
Although Zhang Tiejiang still defeated his opponent with an absolute advantage, the loss of spiritual energy in his body had exceeded 50%. He couldn't help but curse Xu Erchen secretly in his heart. He was simply a waste. The performance of a martial monk was not much better than that of a mortal monk.
, Yuuji beat the shit out of him with almost no loss at all, otherwise why would he bother so much.
"Boom!"
A loud bang suddenly erupted from the field, and a clear ripple circle centered on the loud noise and expanded in all directions. The entire ground was scratched a foot deep by the force generated by the loud noise.
A figure suddenly flew out of the fighting arena, with a clear flush on his face. It was Xiongda who took over for Yuuji.
At the same time, a ray of green light also reflected back from the field. When it saw Dexiongda approaching, the light suddenly shook, but it circled around him, and then stopped in front of him again.
, the light dissipated, and what was protecting Xiongda was obviously a magic weapon, a low-grade magic weapon in the shape of a three-foot iron rod.
The dust dispersed, and Blacksmith Zhang was still standing in the distance. The forging hammer had flown back into his hand at some point, pointing at Xiongda from a distance, ready for the second blow at any time.
This time the two sides fought, Zhang Tiejiang took advantage of the situation and obviously had the absolute upper hand. However, Xiongda also had a magic weapon in his hand. Although the blow caused the spiritual energy in his body to turbulent, he actually blocked Zhang Tiejiang's blow head-on.
While flying back, he was also trying his best to use the magic formula in his body to calm the turbulent spiritual energy.
Although Zhang Tiejiang has the upper hand at this time, the spiritual energy in his body is also depleted greatly. However, Zhang Tiejiang is also riding a tiger at this time. When he defeated Xiong Er before, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his body. Now against Xiong Da, once the opponent also fights against Xiong Da.
If he fights, Xiongda, who has the magical weapon in hand, will definitely be able to persist longer than Yuuer, until the spiritual energy in Zhang Blacksmith's body is exhausted and he will automatically admit defeat.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Tiejiang took advantage of the situation to attack from the beginning, in order to not give Xiongda any chance to breathe and directly force him to fight hard.
The Forged Hammer Master consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but it is also very powerful. It is most suitable for facing the enemy head-on. Once it is covered by Zhang Blacksmith's momentum, it will be difficult for Xiongda to escape and fight.
The Xiongda had just stood firm, and before he could completely calm down the spiritual energy in his body, he heard a strange "Woo-Woo" thought above his head. When he looked up, the forged iron hammer had once again transformed into a size as big as a hill and was hitting him.
fell down.
Xiongda's face became very ugly. At this time, he had obviously understood that he had fallen into the opponent's trap before he directly fought. Although he wanted to fight, he was beaten by Zhang Tiejiang twice in a row.
His own Qi is firmly locked, and even if he wants to get rid of it, he can't, so he can only fight head-on.
"Boom" was another earth-shattering loud noise. The ground around Xiongda suddenly sank three feet within a range of one foot. Xiongda himself was like a nail, and his whole body sank down again in this three-foot pit.
After nailing it for two feet, his thighs were buried in the soil.
Xiongda didn't even have time to adjust his breath to calm the turbulent spiritual energy in his body, so he forced himself to use his skills to pull out his body buried in the earth and jump out of the pit.
However, just as he was freeing himself from the restraints, the forging hammer was raised for the third time and struck down on the top of his head.
Does this guy want his fucking life?
Xiong Da dares to 100% guarantee that the guy opposite has definitely not calmed down the spiritual energy in his body, but he is using the spiritual energy in his body to control the magic weapon like this. Of course, he is caught off guard by the turbulence of the spiritual energy in his body. How can he be any better?
, this is basically killing the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred by oneself. Yang Tiangang is not related to him, so why do you need to fight so hard for him? Is it possible that Yang Tiangang might have lost a few acres of his spiritual land?
The third hammer hit, the spiritual energy in Xiongda's body was no longer turbulent, but directly affected the Dantian. The condensed turbid air was suddenly broken up, and blood oozed from Xiongda's mouth, ears, and nose, and his whole body
It looks like a ghost.
Even Xiongda could feel that the body of his magical weapon had been damaged by this blow, which made Xiongda even more distressed. This magical weapon was refined by him and his brothers after many years of savings.
Even if Xiongda was injured himself, he would not want this magical weapon to be damaged.
But now this magic weapon has been damaged, which makes Xiong very angry. The other party simply wants to die with him.
"Do you really want to fight?"
Xiongda howled and stood up from the ground. The magic weapon was shaking and trembling around him. It was obvious that the spiritual energy in his body was running extremely unstable at this time, but his spiritual consciousness could detect it.
The opponent outside was still standing there, and his magic weapon was still there, but this time the hammer was not thrown in the air, but was held in the hand of that person.
The dust dispersed again, and Blacksmith Zhang came into Xiongda's gaze again. At this moment, he saw that the clothes on Zhang Blacksmith's chest were stained with a pool of bright red. Apparently, he had been using the forging hammer forcefully continuously, and was being subjected to Xiongda's full strength.
After resisting, Zhang Tiejiang was also shocked to the inside.
Hearing that majestic howl, Zhang Tiejiang suddenly opened his mouth and laughed. The remaining blood in his mouth was not drained, and his teeth were stained blood red. This smile made people have a creepy feeling.
"You're scared, hehe, you're scared!" Blacksmith Zhang's smile had a strange ferocious look.
Xiongda pointed at Blacksmith Zhang and scolded him: "You are a fucking lunatic. This is just a competition. Is it necessary to fight to the death?"
He spoke in a hurry, and Xiongda suddenly coughed violently, slapped his chest vigorously with his palms, and suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Shi," Yang Tiangang suddenly opened his mouth and said, "This battle is a draw, how about it?"
There was a look of reluctance on Shi Jiutong's face. This fight had actually been planned by the Xiong family for a long time. In order to prevent anyone from interfering, the Xiong family did not hesitate to let the two warrior monks who had been included in the family be buried quietly.
The purpose of Shicun's household registration is to defeat Tuqiu Village with an absolute advantage, leaving everyone speechless.
But what he didn't expect was that even with the exception of a moron like Xu Erchen in Tuqiu Village, the blacksmith Zhang could actually level the situation in an almost two-on-one situation.
Didn't Blacksmith Zhang have always been at odds with Yang Tiangang? How could he still be willing to help Yang Tiangang like this? In these two battles, Blacksmith Zhang seemed to be fighting tooth and nail for Yang Tiangang.
Shi Jiutong wanted to let the two compete again. He could see that the blacksmith Zhang was actually at the end of his strength. Even if they fought again and both sides would be injured, with the way the blacksmith Zhang fought, the damage he would suffer in the future would be very serious.
Much more serious than Xiongda.
But at this moment, he felt a gaze staring at him. When he turned around, it was Xiong Er who had just walked off the field. Shi Jiutong's words to continue the competition between the two were blocked.
He didn't say it out loud. Forget it, the person who took over from Tuqiu Village must be Han Xiumei, a monk at the first level of the martial arts realm. Nan Sheng must be able to capture him easily. When the time comes, Nan Sheng and himself will fight with Yang Tiangang one after another.
With the spiritual skills he had just mastered, his side still firmly held the advantage.
"Okay, let's call it a draw. Brother Xiongda, come down and take a rest!" Shi Jiutong immediately changed his face to a concerned smile. After taking Xiongda down, he turned to Shi Nansheng beside him and said:
"Nansheng, it's your turn next. You must never show kindness to a woman again. You know what this time means!"
Shi Nansheng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. As expected, his opponent this time would be Han Xiumei, but when he raised his eyes and looked towards the field, his expression suddenly froze.