"Good strength."

After Wei stabilized his body, he boasted with the hammer in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he hurried back without time for anyone to react.

Lin Ming's speed was not slow, and the weapons in the two hands touched each other again, making a crackling sound.

In the blink of an eye, the two have already fought each other no less than a hundred times.

The violent vibration between the weapons made the onlookers feel their teeth sour, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back and give way to a larger area.

"Clang-"

The sword and the hammer overlapped again, and the two forces resisted with equal strength.

"I have to say that for so long, there is really only one you, enough to be my opponent."

Wei didn't seem to be struggling so much, and even in the gap between the two confrontation, he was still able to tease with ease.

Lin Ming's eyes were sharp, and he stared at the person who was close to the mirror.

"yes?"

"There are too many people like me. It seems that you have many opponents."

Lin Ming shook his wrist with force, and the entire sword body began to vibrate, and the hammer that was close to the sword was also shaken out a little gap because of the shock.

He seized the gap and climbed up, pressing his strength even more firmly, forcing Wei to retreat.

When Wei was forced to the point of no retreat, he dodged his attack.

The distance between the two was pulled apart again. After the separation, the two stood in their respective positions and watched each other silently.

This is not a cease-fire, but a measure of quiet staring.

"He's getting serious."

Standing not far away, the blood lotus watching the battle suddenly said something softly.

She had been with Wei the longest and knew some of his little habits like the back of her hand.

Although the change of the person in front of her made her feel a little strange, she sometimes even wondered if the person in front of her was the one she knew.

But at some point, Wei's little habits and actions would dispel her suspicions, like right now.

The index finger of Wei's right hand was gently buckled on the fingernail of his thumb.

Under normal circumstances, this small action means that he is about to start serious.

This long-lost sense of familiarity made Xue Lian sigh a little.

Lin Ming is also keenly aware of the air, and the flow of momentum seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

Black and white filled his eyes again, and the energy of the front guard almost started to riot.

Large tracts of yin and yang qi surrounded him, wrapping him tightly.

This is Lin Ming. After being able to observe the yin and yang in nature, it was the first time that he saw such a huge and abundant yin and yang energy that could converge on someone.

He clenched the sword condensed in his hand, and his toes were gently grinding on the ground.

The situation between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and the black clouds seemed to be gathered together by some unknown force, and they were heavy on the top of their heads.

The sky and the earth darkened, as if a storm that had been brewing for a long time was coming.

The thunder and lightning rumbled down, and the manic power came into being.

From the dark clouds in the sky, the thunder and lightning that fell down one after another, as if they had received some special guidance, all converged on Wei's hammer.

The seemingly unpretentious stone hammer was shrouded in electric light, and the dazzling lightning almost made it impossible to look directly at the hammer.

And Lin Ming could clearly feel that every lightning bolt fell on the hammer, and the breath emitted by the hammer became more and more terrifying. These lightning bolts did not seem to follow the destruction.

They increase the power of stone hammers.

After understanding this, the first thought that flashed in his mind was to stop the lightning from falling.

In the dim world, thunder and lightning became the only light source, and Lin Ming, holding the sword in his hand, unexpectedly attacked Wei directly.

This time his attack didn't have too many bells and whistles, just one word - fast!

The lightning fell fast, but Lin Ming's speed seemed to be faster than the lightning.

When a flash of lightning fell in the sky, Lin Ming's figure also moved, and his erratic white figure arrived in front of Wei almost before the lightning.

Facing the illusory Quick Sword, Wei's reaction should not be underestimated.

He bent down violently, and even his waist was bent to a point that ordinary people couldn't bend, so he barely escaped the fatal sword light.

Lin Ming's second sword also came.

The simple and unpretentious sword light hides a heart-stopping danger.

Wei left the place, and the hammer in his hand was thrown into the sky by him.

I don't know how much strength he used, but the hammer disappeared from everyone's sight like fluffy cotton.

When he lost his weapon and Lin Ming faced off, he was constrained everywhere.

However, Lin Ming, who seemed to have the upper hand, did not feel any relief.

There was an inexplicable sense of crisis, which was pressing heavily on his heart, forcing him to speed up his speed, trying to end the battle in a short period of time.

In the end, nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory, and he still failed to complete his thoughts, and he felt a chill on his back, his hair almost stood upright, and a strong sense of crisis was pressing.

In the interval between attacking the guards, Lin Ming took the time to glance at the sky.

I saw that just above his head, a hammer flashing with lingering electric light smashed straight at him.

"Boom—"

Although the hammer that fell from the sky did not hit his target, it still smashed into a huge pit on the ground.

The land around the deep pit turned a charred black color, which was the masterpiece of the thunder and lightning attached to the hammer.

"I thought you would give up your vigilance, but I didn't expect that I underestimated you."

Wei, who had been trying his best to avoid just now, slowly walked out of the smoke and dust of the deep pit.

He stood on the edge of the huge deep space, and with a light move of his right hand, a stone hammer covered with lightning appeared in his hand.

Wei took the hammer and spun it abruptly. The hammer came out of his hand and flew towards Lin Ming.

Lin Ming took a step back with his right foot, gave himself space, and then raised his sword to block.

The hammer, which was constantly spinning with enormous power, collided with the sword.

The one who was beaten back several steps this time was Lin Ming.

There was a deep mark on his backtrack, and the obstacles on the road were almost plowed by him.

Even when his last step fell heavily on the ground, half of his foot had already stepped into the ground, nearly half an inch.

After Lin Ming landed, he only felt a violent vibration in his chest. If it was him standing here, it is estimated that his internal organs would be displaced.

However, even if the soul was here, he felt the shock of the soul, which made him even more uncomfortable than the physical injury.

Moreover, the lightning attached to the hammer also drilled into his arm extremely tricky.

There were still tiny electrical currents running through the veins of his arms, blocking the flow of his energy.

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