As Ning Dashan's heavy hammer came crashing down with something of the force of cleaving Mount Hua, Chen Ping shifted slightly to one side. The iron hammer howled past, whipping his clothes into a flutter, but failed to hit him.
But Ning Dashan clearly had some grasp of the Banting and Blocking Fist by now. When his first strike missed, he moved with the hammer, turning the downward smash into a swing. Another fierce horizontal sweep forced Chen Ping back just as he was about to seize the opening to attack.
Then he swung it in a full circle overhead. Once he had gathered all his strength, he shouted, stepped forward, and brought the hammer down on Chen Ping again!
"Well struck!"
Even Chen Ping could not help inwardly praising the blow as he watched blue-violet serpents of lightning continually gather and dart across the heavy hammer, now brimming with soul power.
In Chen Ping's eyes, this hammer strike was every bit as troublesome as a Thunder Dragon Claw unleashed by Bei Bei, who had already reached Soul King cultivation. Yet the heavily bearded, burly man before him was a genuine support-system soul master!
The next instant, the Star Nodule Club appeared in Chen Ping's hands. Holding it horizontally before his chest with both hands, he actually intended to take Ning Dashan's hammer head-on!
Boom-
A muffled boom rang out from the collision between Ning Dashan's heavy hammer and the Star Nodule Club held horizontally in Chen Ping's hands. Two footprints instantly sank into the granite beneath Chen Ping's feet.
"Good!"
Below the Martial Arts Platform, the other two Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect disciples had been cheering Ning Dashan's powerful hammer strike. Combined with the Wind-Thunder Hammer, a level 6 close-combat soul tool, it was sure to severely injure