Zou Zichuan looked at Wu Ke without answering Wu Ke's questions. His deep eyes seemed to see through Wu Ke's internal organs.

Inexplicably, Wu Ke felt an extreme feeling of discomfort. His eyes made his heart cut like a knife, with endless invisible pressure, and his soul seemed to be being peeked at by the other party.

The two of them stood on the hillside like two sculptures, and the air became extremely heavy and depressing.

At this moment, under thousands of eyes, Wu Ke did something incredible, his arms were raised, and the two hammers suddenly closed.

"Peng!"

The two hammers smashed together heavily, making a deafening burst sound. The sound seemed to be visible, forming circles of ripples spreading. People hundreds of meters away felt that their eardrums were as if they were shattered, almost subconsciously, and at the same time took a step back.

What a mad momentum, this pair of hammer strikes are full of power that dominates the world.

Zou Zichuan felt that his meridians were bursting, and the cells were jumping up and down, generating huge heat, and his skin actually felt a scorching feeling.

Zou Zichuan couldn't help but sigh softly. This guy was indeed talented and actually broke his gaze attack with a hammer. This was the first time Zou Zichuan was really focused on attacking his opponent with his gaze. Just now, he even felt that he was tearing Wu Ke's powerful heart. Unfortunately, Wu Ke's earth-shaking blow destroyed the invisible power and failed.

"What's wrong with you?!" Wu Ke shouted angrily with a righteous look on his face.

"The evil spirit...hehe...I am Zou Zichuan."

Hearing the word "demon", Zou Zichuan couldn't help but smile gently. This smile immediately, the tension of the sword immediately blew away, and the crazy murderous intent disappeared invisible. Looking at Zou Zichuan's gentle smile, Wu Ke was lost again. For some reason, he actually felt a stunning feeling. A man's smile actually made him feel amazing.

"General, do you know why I didn't kill you?" Suddenly, Zou Zichuan's gentle expression changed, and a huge murderous intent spread in the air, and the fighting intention was burning.

"No...no...know...why?" Wu Ke replied hesitantly, and he was also very curious.

"Because, I want to convince you!"

Zou Zichuan raised the spear in his hand and suddenly a rock under his feet paused, "Peng!" This huge rock exposed outside the turf was split into pieces, the sky collapsed and the earth shook, as if it was an earthquake. The turf of several square meters was actually unveiled layer by layer, with a terrifying momentum.

Thousands of people under the hillside couldn't help but gasp. They only knew that Zou Zichuan's calculation ability was superb and his archery skills were amazing. Unexpectedly, Zou Zichuan's power was so strong that he did not have any momentum compared to Wu Kobe.

People don’t know that what Zou Zichuan is best at is strength, a kind of naked power. Zou Zichuan can use his physical strength to fight against the colorful shellworms, and he can knock down the colorful shellworms with both hands, which shows how amazing its power is.

Now, two powerful players stand on the hillside, with unparalleled murderous intent emitting unscrupulously, and their mighty power is amazing.

"Fight!" Wu Ke's red eyes became clear, and he didn't say anything. For him, anything he said was unnecessary, and the rest was fighting.

"war!"

The fighting spirit was burning, and the eyes of the two men collided again, as if sparks were generated, and the fierce murderous intent emanated from the eyes, like thousands of sword lights.

After a moment of pause, the two of them moved almost at the same time.

Zou Zichuan's hand shook, and the spear standing on the ground transformed into countless afterimages and stabbed towards Wu Ke. The tip of the spear almost turned into a curtain wall.

Without tricks or skills, everything seems simple, but with amazing speed, it is full of indomitable murderous intent.

It seems to be moving at the same time, but in fact, Wu Ke was one step slower. Of course, this was one step that Wu Ke deliberately slowed down. The double hammer he used was the length of the mountain arm and the attack range was only more than one meter. Zou Zichuan's spear was 2.5 meters long, which had an absolute length advantage.

Take the initiative!

Just as the spear was piercing towards him at lightning, Wu Ke's pupils tightened and stared at a point like a needle. He was not confused by the afterimage in the sky. His target was the gun head wrapped in red tassels.

It's approaching!

Attack!

Suddenly, Wu Ke's powerful right hand suddenly raised, and a giant hammer smashed over with a howling sound of breaking through the air...

With a muffled sound of "Peng!", the giant hammer hit the tip of the gun just right, and the sound of the gunshot was trembling violently. The huge force followed the trembling like waves and passed to Zou Zichuan's arm. Zou Zichuan felt like he was about to take off the spear. In the midst of this flash, Zou Zichuan retracted his left hand, retreated his spear, and endured the huge force and stabbed it again.

"Che..."

This was like a lightning strike that still returned in vain. Wu Ke's sixth sense of sensitivity made Zou Zichuan feel boundless pressure. In the midst of the flash, Wu Ke actually blocked the attack of the spear with another hammer. The tip of the spear slid past the face. If Zou Zichuan had not followed, he would have almost lost control and broke through.

The two of them took a few steps at the same time as if they had made an appointment and opened a distance.

Just now, the offensive and defensive battle was just the beginning.

The air became solemn.

However, with this fleeting contact, Wu Ke felt Zou Zichuan's power. The power he had always been proud of could not gain an advantage. Although the other party was a spear, the elusive and thunderous sense of power was filled with thunderous power. Just now, the next shot was rubbed against the hammer. Wu Ke felt overwhelmed.

Speed ​​and strength are the advantages of both of them.

Zou Zichuan stared at Wu Ke's rough face with deep eyes, and his mind was calculating frantically.

Although I have the advantage of long weapons, the other party's sixth sense is sensitive and has two hammers. I must always beware of another hammer and cannot attack unscrupulously.

The two men's bodies were once again like sculptures.

People don’t understand why the two did not attack. Time passed by little by little, and the battle became extremely long. The dazzling sunshine in the sky had turned into golden color, and the rays of rays shone on the hillside. The two majestic bodies standing were trimmed into two silhouettes. At the edge of the hillside, the black horse avoided it from afar, lowered its head and gnawed on the grass, and looked up from time to time.

It seems that this is a peaceful scene, but the air is filled with endless murderous intent to tell people that the battle has just begun.

People don’t know that the dozens of minutes of pause between the two was a battle of willpower, and both sides were competing for patience. This was an indescribable feeling and a silent battle.

Fighting on the limbs can create a stalemate, while fighting with willpower can also produce a stalemate force.

The air was torn apart, and thousands of martial arts masters who were hundreds of meters away felt like they were breathing.

Tu Yiwan looked at the two majestic and tall bodies in the sun, and couldn't help but exclaim that he had known the reputation of Wu Ke for a long time, and he was indeed a famous scholar.

Strictly speaking, martial arts is not real martial arts, but natural divine power plus slightly acquired cultivation. This ability is longer and crazier. Faced with such a master of natural divine power, it is impossible to measure it by the level of ordinary martial arts figures.

If calculated by level, Wu Ke is probably a level three fighter. However, it is certain that not to mention a level three fighter, even a rare level six fighter may not be able to win a steadily against a supernatural power general like Wu Ke.

Of course, Zou Zichuan made Tu Yiwan even more surprised. In Tu Yiwan's eyes, Zou Zichuan has always been a wise figure, but he was wrong. Zou Zichuan's divine power is no less than martial arts, which is greatly beyond the expectations of Tu Yiwan and his masters.

Most masters will have an intuition. Although Zou Zichuan and Wu Ke were just a brief contact, people immediately felt the shocking power. The tremor caused by Zou Zichuan's shot on the rock made people feel terrified.

Time passed slowly as the two men stared.

Fifty minutes have passed.

The air seemed to be about to burn, and the giant horse seemed to feel the danger. It actually walked farther quietly, hid in a bush, and looked at the hillside with eyes alertly...

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them shouted in unison, and afterimages were dragged out from their majestic bodies, and their bodies began to attack fiercely.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

...

It makes people feel strange. Two completely different weapons actually produce huge thunder sounds, and the earth is trembling, as if mountains collapse and earth are cracking. Each attack gives people a feeling of being overwhelming.

This battle made thousands of people in the martial arts world understand the fact that martial arts are sometimes worse than power.

Except for a few experts who are well-known, anyone believes that under such violent attacks, no one can hold on for a few minutes, unless you go to the frontal battle, don't even think about it.

The spear stabbed out gun screens like never knowing how to get tired, and the two double hammers flew left and right in the air, extremely agile. In addition to confrontation, they occasionally counterattacked Zou Zichuan...

People's blood is boiling, and the two of them are also boiling.

Zou Zichuan's eyes had become extremely ethereal. In his eyes, there was only one man with two hammers, and the spear was like lightning to shuttle between the hammers.

Wu Ke's double hammers were like thunder. Black light was transformed into a hand, smashing one arc after another. These arcs were just right to block the spear that was lightning-thunder. Even if it was leaked at all, it would cost life.

The dense spear tips were like butterflies among the layers of hammer shadows.

Slowly, the battle became more and more strange, and there was no sound at all. The martial arts masters hundreds of meters away were like watching two extremely fast puppets performing, everything was going on quietly...

After all, people are not machines. Moreover, even machines need energy and wear. As time goes by, the speed of the two men begins to slow down. However, this slowness is quite powerful, and every shot and hammer is extremely risky.

Under the golden sunshine, Zou Zichuan's cold cheeks showed a mysterious smile, while at the same time, Wu Ke's facial features became ferocious.

"Wuke is going to lose."

Tu Yiwan, who had been watching quietly, suddenly sighed and said softly.

"Why?" Tu Xiaobao asked, and almost all the dozens of people around Tu Yiwan put their mental power on Tu Yiwan. They also wanted to know the reason only, because although the speed of both sides is slower now, they still cannot tell the difference.

"If this continues, Wu Ke will be exhausted to death." Tu Yiwan touched his snow-white beard.

"oh……"

Everyone suddenly realized that they immediately saw the clues when Tu Yiwan made a point.

Wu Ke felt his heart was like a ball of charcoal fire.

Even though he had amazing divine power, he was still tired. What's more, the double hammer he waved was not three kilograms or thirty kilograms, but three hundred kilograms. Even the sword of the martial saint Guan Yu of the ancient earth era was only eighty-two kilograms, and it was held by both hands. However, the double hammers of the martial crafts were combined were three hundred kilograms, and Guan Yu's sword was several times heavier, which shows how much power it takes to use such heavy weapons.

In human history, people with hammers are invincible.

The first fierce general of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuanba, had a hammer weighing 400 kilograms, and was invincible. He was finally struck by thunder. However, Li Yuanba himself was extraordinary. He was a horse under his crotch and a hammer in his palm. The hammered man was like a hammer flies. I don’t know how many murders he committed. He even liked to throw people into the air, pull his legs and tear his legs apart. Thinking back to the scene of flesh and blood flying, it reflects the yellow and thin face of a twelve-year-old boy. Even the ancient evil god is just like this? Perhaps only this ending can be worthy of the unparalleled overlord...

When Zou Zichuan saw Wu Ke for the first time, he remembered the character in history. At the same time, Zou Zichuan also formulated a method to deal with Wu Ke.

Chasing thousands of miles and honing the spirit of martial arts is all carefully considered.

The battle situation began to change slightly, and Wu Ke began to become anxious. A pair of iron hammers wielded into an iron curtain, smashing them wildly at Zou Zichuan. However, the rapid and thunderous hammer could not even hit Zou Zichuan's spear.

Zou Zichuan's figure was too fast, and Zou Zichuan's six senses were not inferior to Wu Ko. Wu Ko could not hit Zou Zichuan at all, but instead spent a lot of energy because of the empty space.

Unlike any weapon, the hammer produces a powerful hitting force, and it will also pull the hammerer, because the hammer's inertia is too great. If it hits the enemy during wielding, if it fails, you have to control the hammer and then hit it again, which is undoubtedly quite labor-consuming.

Wu Ke's breathing became heavier.
To be continued...