Seeing this, Tang San let out a cold snort, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph. How long do you think you can hide?"
"Void Technique, Embracing All, Echoes in the Empty Valley!"
The Iron Hammer whirled at blinding speed. Tang San unleashed a technique from the Haotian Nine Wonders meant specifically for dealing with airborne enemies, and countless hammer shadows instantly stormed toward the sky.
Even though Ma Hongjun kept changing positions, he could not avoid the hammer shadows packed as tightly as a spiderweb. He was soon struck in the abdomen, his swaying figure slowing at once, and before long he was battered by the hammer shadows that followed one after another until he screamed repeatedly and fell to the ground.
Dragging the Clear Sky Hammer across the ground, Tang San slowly approached Ma Hongjun step by step. The fatty, having lost the ability to resist, glared at him with eyes full of unwillingness. He had never expected that after finally freeing himself from a body full of Evil Fire, before he could even enjoy two easy days, he would die here today.
But the pessimism in Ma Hongjun's heart did not last long. Just as Tang San reached his side and was about to swing the fatal hammer, countless arrows came shrieking through the air, heading straight for Tang San's vital points.
Tang San noticed it all, and with no other choice, he forcibly withdrew the Clear Sky Hammer and blocked the incoming arrows.
"Clang." "Clang." "Clang." "Clang."
The arrows quickly ricocheted after striking the Clear Sky Hammer, and before long, having lost momentum, they fell onto the street.
Seeing that support had finally arrived, the fatty let out a heavy breath of relief, struggled to his feet, and slowly moved away from Tang