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Chapter 140: Such a Master

"Swing the sledgehammer, it's so creative." Zhang Zhongjian reached out and lifted the silver hammer, and then he threw the hammer back again.

"I'm not good at using hammers, so you can keep them for yourself." Zhang Zhongjian said arrogantly.

Li De was very calm at this time. The weapons on both sides were clear at a glance. The hammer was strong and the deterrent power could not be underestimated, but the advantage may also become a weakness.

For example, in the current situation, if you don’t need a hammer, you are obviously unwilling to compete with your strength alone, avoid your strengths, and use a ring-headed knife to fight with a flexible and changeable battle.

On the other hand, Pei Yuanqing held the silver hammer in both hands and didn't care at all.

His habit of throwing hammers is not that he only knows how to swing a sledgehammer, but that his strength at his level cannot meet opponents at all, and he will compete with all his strength. Today, he met someone who wanted to face him head-on, and he was so happy that he expressed his joy.

"Okay, let me see your proud capital and look at the hammer." Pei Yuanqing was young and energetic, but in fact he was very enlightened. A sentence suddenly made people pay attention to his hammer.

In fact, he took action, one-handed hammer to divert attention, while the other hand was a truly lethal move. When he cooperated with both hands, he showed irregular movements at the same time.

If it were someone else, it would be like using your hands at the same time, drawing a circle and the other, and the impression of a person is strange.

Zhang Zhongjian's eyes were firm and he had already grasped the initiative from the moment he faced the challenge. A strong martial artsman may not be the first move you see.

The ring-headed knife is unsheathed, and it does not resist the silver hammer. The huge difference in strength is not suitable for the enemy. The target is the handle of the silver hammer. It is tricky and makes people feel a sense of crisis when they see it.

Pei Yuanqing is experienced and his hammer is not very big. When he saw the other party coming towards his hand, he immediately reacted and the two hammers were put together in sync, like a shield, instantly resolving the other party's attack.

Zhang Zhongjian was not very serious, but after a few moves, he found that he seemed to have despised his opponent and did not gain any advantage in a few moves.

Pei Yuanqing was young and arrogant, and his martial arts were guided by famous teachers. His double hammers were dancing in order and ingenious ways, and his natural divine power made the sound of swinging both hammers.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ming, gold and iron mingling.

Zhang Zhongjian said that the weapons opened and closed very much, but the person did not move too much. When they collided with the silver hammer, they were all made with the surface and back of the knife. The force was not very strong, but they could always resolve the heavy hammer.

"Master." Shan Xiongxin muttered.

"Brother, have you ever beaten?" Shan Yingying asked suddenly.

Shan Xiongxin was embarrassed and was really evasive in his heart. Even if he wanted to block Pei Yuanqing's silver hammer, it would be very difficult. On the other hand, the man used his sword as if he was a god, and he resolved it with superb skill.

He really can't do it, and if he really fights life and death, he has almost no chance of winning.

Shan Xiongxin is not weak in martial arts, and he emphasizes the word "courage" in the battle formation, but he has to make objective comments at this time, and his life will be gone if he is careless.

"Why do girls care about fighting and killing every day? Isn't it good to learn to be popular among girls?" Shan Xiongxin said awkwardly.

It is definitely the wisest to talk about something that Shan Yingying is not good at at this time, and the effect is that Shan Yingying is not talking badly.

Brother Qin was fascinated by the sight. The fight between the two sides was fierce and the moves were extremely exquisite. He highly praised both of them for their martial arts. He touched the two ancestral maces at his waist from time to time, and felt eager to try it, but he knew very well that he could not be impulsive.

"With a double hammer, after a hundred moves, he still has no power at all. There is such a hero." A few of the crowd were communicating in a low-key manner.

The man dressed as a Taoist priest put the fortune-telling chess aside, and only heard nothing but looked at the two people fighting.

"Can Pei Yuanqing work?" Xiong Kuohai said anxiously.

"I believe in my third brother's strength." Pei Yuantong said, clenching his fists.

"Brothers of the tiger, why don't you go up and try it?" Xiong Kuohai said instigated.

"Two against one, it's so embarrassing, I won't go."

Pei Yuantong really wanted to go up, but as he said, there were more people and fewer people, which was too disgraceful. Besides, after looking at the opponent's strength, he would probably be a draw at most when he went up, which would be even more embarrassing.

"True, pretentious." The dissonant voice broke into the chat between the two, and as soon as they heard it, it was Li De who said it.

"Brother-in-law, what do you mean? Let me go up?" Pei Yuantong asked.

"I said you are pretentious, you can choose whether you can get up or not. Have you heard of the Three Heroes and Lu Bu? Well, I know you have never heard of it. I thought I didn't say anything." Li Degang said it, and suddenly realized that the passage he was talking about was a Romance, and there was no such thing as now.

He realized that it was useless to talk about it.

"Brother Li is right, pretentious. At the beginning, we all said that he was alone to more than a dozen of us. No matter how he beats, he can win." Yukikuokai said.

Xiong Kuohai walked over with a cooked copper stick.

"Where did you find a stick in Kuohai? It looks so domineering." Li De said curiously about the stick with a little exaggerated look.

"Hehe, of course I made it. It was made of 300 kilograms of cooked copper sticks. It took me a lot of effort to hold the stick head." Yuchi Jingde said.

"Brother Yuchi is here to join in the fun," Li De greeted.

Yuchi Jingde was wearing a soap robe, a pair of slippers, and a black bamboo-link iron whip that never left his body, looking casual all the time.

"Mr. Li, who is the person inside? Have a marriage with you?" asked Yuchi Jingde.

"Just like a violent maniac, a lunatic." Li De said directly that his heart was too real and the voice was very loud.

Zhang Zhongjian was very upset when he heard this.

Li De didn't tell any lies. He really thought so. In addition, he said it loudly in order to disrupt the audio-visual. Yuchi Jingde was not asking, but he actually started talking nonstop.

"A man named Zhang Zhongjian relies on his ability to think that he is invincible in the world, but when I am not good at it, the hero of the world who is full of justice, how can he continue to be arrogant? Do you think so?"

"After you say this, I want to beat him up. I'm most annoying to show off when I have some skills." Suddenly someone said.

Li De found that there are still many people in this world who have a sense of justice, and it is a good mood to get support from someone.

After two hundred moves, Xiong Kuohai took action.

Pei Yuanqing was in a state of great pleasure in fighting, and he forgot about his fatigue, but his physical strength was still somewhat reduced.

The cooked copper stick rotated, neither short nor long, and was also a powerful weapon, with gold and iron clashing, and then Pei Yuanqing was replaced aside.

"I'll meet you." Xiong Kuohai's martial arts are really average, but his strength is really amazing.

Zhang Zhongjian was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface. He just fought with Pei Yuanqing and found that the opponent was very skilled in martial arts, with a pair of silver hammers, and he had no choice but to win or lose after two hundred moves.

It has never been before. There is such a master in a restaurant. I always feel that something is wrong.
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