"Borrowing Force to Counter Force, Chaotic Cloak!"
Using Zhao Wuji's suction, Tang Tian's speed instantly skyrocketed!
Combined with his own rotational force and the potential energy of his fall, the power of this strike reached its limit!
Watching Tang Tian fly toward him, Zhao Wuji sneered:
"That trick again? You really think my defenses as the Immovable Wisdom King are made of paper? My defense right now is..."
He confidently raised both arms to block.
In his eyes, a hammer mimicked by Blue Silver Grass was still grass, however hard it might be.
However.
At the very instant the hammer touched Zhao Wuji's arms.
A terrifying force, utterly different from before, poured out without restraint!
That was the overbearing might of a Tool Martial Soul!
That was the pent-up fury of the Little Iron Hammer, who had endured five whole years of frustration with nowhere to vent it!
This was her first battle!
Five whole years had passed since she first gained consciousness!
Through those thousand-odd days and nights.
She could only stay in Tang Tian's Sea of Consciousness like an invisible hammer, staring blankly at the world outside!
She had nearly grown mold from loafing around like a salted fish!
And today, Little Blue had stolen her place right in front of her!
The anger inside her had already built to its breaking point!
[Little Iron Hammer (roaring): Die for me!!!]
"BOOM!!!"
An earth-shaking crash rang out, like thunder erupting from level ground.
The sneer on Zhao Wuji's face instantly froze, then turned to terror and pain.
"What the hell is this thing?! Why is it so heavy?!"
The defenses he took such pride in instantly crumbled before that hammer, which looked like grass but was actually iron.
The tremendous impact left him unable to keep his footing.
"Whoosh-"