"Not bad."
Mingye kept turning sideways, turning his head, sliding, and drifting away in the dense hammer shadow.
The blood-colored robe fluttered like a flag in the hammering wind, and the long dark red hair flowed like flowing clouds behind her.
After dodging seven or eight hammers, he suddenly raised his right hand and flicked his index finger in front of him.
A dark golden light shot out from the fingertips, as thin as a hair, as fast as lightning, and shot towards the handle of the hammer in Tieshan's right hand.
The light shone on the Grass Rope wrapped around the handle of the hammer, making a crisp clang. A small scorch mark was burned on the surface of the Grass Rope, but it was not broken.
"Oh?"
Tieshan lowered his head and glanced at the scorch mark on the hammer handle, and frowned with his thick black eyebrows.
The hammer in his right hand swung harder, the dark red light on the hammer's surface was twice as bright as before, and the arc drawn by the hammer's head in the air caused a sharp sound.
He hit Mingye's head with a hammer, and a thick dark red air shield condensed on the surface of the hammer as it fell.
The gas shield formed a constantly rotating dark red halo around the hammer head.
Mingye ducked sideways, and the hammer passed over his shoulder and hit the ground.
His right hand popped out again, and another dark golden light shot towards Tieshan's hammer handle.
This time Tieshan was on guard. He swung the hammer with his left hand from the side and blocked it in front of the hammer handle.
The dark golden light hit the hammer surface of the left-hand hammer and exploded into a small ball of broken light, which failed to touch the handle of the hammer.
"You're starting to get defensive."
Mingye smiled and took his right hand back to his side.
"Not bad."
"But your left hand hammer was a little too quick to block. When you blocked it, the hammer was half an inch off. If I had shot you in the chest, your block would have been missed."
Tieshan groaned and picked up the two hammers again.
He no longer hammered one hammer after another, but instead brought the two hammers together from both sides toward the middle.
The hammer heads collided in front of him, making a deafening sound.
At the moment of collision, the dark red light on the surfaces of the two hammers exploded simultaneously, turning into a thick dark red halo that spread in all directions.
The halo spreads extremely fast and covers an extremely wide area, like a shock wave wall condensed by Force Principle, crushing it in the direction of Mingye.
The dark golden light in Mingye's amber pupils turned in a circle.
He took half a step back with his right foot, and moved two feet to the left just before the halo hit him.
The halo of light passed over his right side, burning the air along the way into a twisted heat wave.
But the halo did not dissipate. Tieshan had separated the two hammers at the same moment as the halo exploded.
The hammer in his right hand was swung in a horizontal direction to the left.
During the swing of the hammer head, the dark red light on the surface of the hammer condensed into a dark red light ball the size of a fist.
The light ball rotates at high speed on the hammer surface, like a dark red sun about to explode.
Mingye Tap his left foot lightly on the ground and turn his body back to the right again.
The hammer head passed by his left side, and the dark red ball of light exploded into dark red light that filled the sky after the hammer head missed.
His right hand popped up while dodging, and the dark golden light shot towards the hammer surface of Tieshan's right hand hammer.
This time the light hit the hammer surface and did not explode. Instead, it slid past the hammer surface and carved a shallow scratch on the edge of the hammer surface.
"The rust on your hammer is too thick."
Mingye opened his mouth during the dodge gap.
"The rust covered most of the Force Principle on the hammer surface."
"If you grind off the rust, the Principle pattern on the hammer surface can run more smoothly, and the hammer head will be at least 10% stronger."
Tieshan did not reply.
He swung the two hammers harder, faster, and closer.
The arc drawn by the hammer head in the air became thicker and thicker, and the dark red light on the hammer surface became brighter and brighter.
The halo formed by the dark red gas mask around the hammer head is getting thicker and thicker.
His whole body was like a tireless pile driver, swinging out his two hammers alternately, with both hammers pointing at Mingye.
But although his hammering technique is fierce, Mingye can always stagger the hammer head just before it falls.
The blood-colored robe fluttered in the hammer wind, and his long dark red hair fluttered behind him. His figure shuttled through the dense hammer shadows, like a fish swimming among dense reefs.
Tieshan beat Mingye for so long without even touching the corner of Mingye's robe, and the stuffy air in his chest became thicker and thicker.
He suddenly slammed the two hammers on the ground, and the hammer heads hit the ground with a loud and dull sound.
He poured all his strength into the two hammers, and the dark red rust stains on the hammer's surface suddenly lit up with a dark red light.
The hammer heads of the two hammers swelled in size at the same time, and thick dark red light emerged from the pits on the hammer surface, and the light condensed into a thick dark red carapace on the surface of the hammer heads.
"Hammer Smashes Mountains and Rivers."
He raised the two Great Hammers high above his head with both hands, with the hammer heads together and the hammers facing down. His whole body was like a mountain that was about to collapse, pressing in the direction of Mingye.
The two hammers fell at the same time, and as they fell, a dark red light ball with a diameter of more than one foot condensed on the hammer surface.
The light ball was filled with dense Force Principle fragments, each of which continued to release the power of destruction.
The light ball pressed out a thick dark red channel on the trajectory of the hammer surface.
The air on both sides of the passage was compressed into two substantial walls, emitting a continuous low hum.
Mingye looked at the dark red ball of light hitting him.
The dark golden light in his amber pupils turned in a circle, and the smile at the corner of his mouth narrowed slightly.
He took half a step back with his right foot and moved three feet to the left just before the ball of light hit him.
The ball of light hit the spot where he was standing, and the entire Arena shook suddenly, and the Principle inside the Coiling Dragon Pillar column simultaneously let out a sharp whine.
The aftermath of the explosion of the light ball made the Gold-Patterned Restriction on the surface of the stone brick dim, and the broken light flew in all directions.
"This is kind of cool."