Yet this technique required mutual sparring, a great deal of mutual sparring, or else he would not have approached this one-armed senior.
Earlier along the way, he had not seen the slightest sign of the other party making a move.
Yet just as Xiang Hua was hesitating in his heart, suddenly a muffled sound rang out from among the mountain valleys. He saw a bovine-headed giant monster holding a heavy hammer looking toward his direction.
Xiang Hua was instantly startled. This monster, standing several zhang tall with an eerie aura, was actually no less formidable than the Golden Core powerhouses of the commandery prince's manor, and there were even few who could compare to it.
At the very first moment, Xiang Hua cast his flying sword, subconciously wanting to flee.
"What, aren't you going to spar?" The bovine-headed giant spoke in human language, and his voice actually carried a trace of familiarity.
"You, you are the senior." Xiang Hua was instantly pleasantly surprised beyond measure.
"Who did you think it was?" Before the voice of the bovine-headed giant puppet had even faded, a hammer smashed toward Xiang Hua.
This strike looked completely unremarkable, but its speed was extremely fast and its momentum weighty. It was somewhat stronger than Xiang Hua, yet it did not exceed Xiang Hua's capacity to endure.
Xiang Hua maneuvered his sword to dodge, but even though he drove his speed to the maximum, the giant hammer behind him still lingered like a nightmare, clinging to him like a shadow.
Bang! Bang...
After a thorough beating, Xiang Hua, who considered his strength to be by no means weak among Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivators, faced this bovine-headed giant puppet with almost no power to resist and was beaten until his face was bruised and swollen.
*Fortunately, this