The sword marks on the copper hammer were only visible to the thin horse himself, and the people on the platform did not see it at all, so he did not make an abnormal performance. Liang Huang, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, still wondered in his heart, how could that thin county horse have such a good opportunity not to attack, but to retreat.

Song Qi watched himself draw that sword mark, and understood that the copper hammer was nothing more than that! So, his heart was full of energy, his chin was raised triumphantly, and he raised his sword and swooped down on the thin horse again.

"Repeat the cycle!"

Song Qi didn't plan to use the third-order sword technique now, anyway, the object of the second-order sword technique he used last time was not a thin horse, so he was not afraid of repeating it. That's the benefit of closed battles.

The skinny horse was shocked. He wanted to go backwards, but two feet behind him was outside the carpet, and he had been forced to a corner of the carpet by Song Qi, and no matter which direction he moved, he would move out of the carpet, in which case his defeat would be declared.

Slender County Ma was unwilling to admit defeat like this. He is a master ranked nineteenth on the imperial martial arts list, and he admits defeat within one move, this ugliness is a little too big, how can he see people after it is passed out? Besides, the emperor personally watched the battle on the stage, and he admitted defeat with one move, so how could he save face?

Slender Jun Ma settled his panicked mind, gritted his teeth, and took out the copper hammer that had been cut to block Song Qi's fierce sword momentum.

"Ding~" A buzzer of gold and iron clashing sounded, and a deep sword mark appeared on the copper hammer.

The slender horse was distressed, but did not freeze in the slightest, raised another intact hammer, and smashed it into Song Qi's sword-holding hand without hesitation.

"Huh~" The sound of the wind brought by the copper hammer is equivalent to the sound of the eighth-level wind blowing through the woods.

Song Qi's clothes were visibly lifted by the hammer wind, and he was shocked, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand, withdrew his sword momentum, and quickly retreated.

If he didn't retract his hand in time, the Dragonscale Sword would have been able to cut the hammer in half, but his hand would have been broken.

The thin county horse recovered the decline and pursued the victory. With a hideous smile on his face, he rushed a few steps towards Song Qi, picked up the broken hammer and smashed it frantically at Song Qi, and the other intact hammer was at his side, ready to attack at any time. He has now figured it up, smashing his sword with a broken hammer and smashing people with a good hammer.

Song Qi swung his sword and made a deep mark on the broken hammer, and the deep mark intersected with the deep hatred in front of him, and a hammer blade like a watermelon fell on the carpet. The thin horse was no longer sad, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he picked up the copper hammer and smashed it at Song Qi's hand.

Song Qi had no choice but to withdraw his hand and retreat again to avoid the attack of the hammer. After all, he only had a short sword in his hand, and he was a bit overwhelmed to deal with two copper hammers.

Now he deeply understands the deep meaning of Liang Mian's reminder, and also deeply feels the shortcomings of short weapons. If his dragon scale sword was seven feet long, he wouldn't take half a step back at all, and if he had two swords in his hand, he wouldn't have to retreat. At this moment, he glanced at the Dragon Shadow Knife lying quietly on the edge of the carpet with the corner of his eye, and was glad that the decision to take the knife out of the ring in advance was too wise, otherwise, if he was forced to take out the Dragon Shadow Knife from the ring temporarily, the secret of the ring would be exposed.

Song Qi swung his sword and slashed at the broken hammer as he swam around to avoid the attack of the other hammer, and approached the Dragon Shadow Knife from the ground, waiting for an opportunity to pick up the Dragon Shadow Knife from the ground.

The thin county horse finally gained the upper hand, where would Song Qi be given the opportunity to pick up the treasure knife? After noticing Song Qi's movement of looking at the treasure knife, his body crossed between Song Qi and the treasure knife, forcibly cutting off Song Qi's route to take the knife. Although Slender Junma didn't know that it was a treasure knife, he wouldn't let Song Qi pick it up even if it was an ordinary iron rod now. How could he, a man who wielded a double hammer, not know the difference between a double weapon and a single weapon? He knew very well in his heart that he could still have some upper hand in the face of Song Qi's rare sword now, mainly thanks to his double hammer. Once Song Qi is allowed to hold another knife in his hand, then for the thin horse is equivalent to giving up his advantage, even if he is stupid, he will not do it.

Song Qi swung his sword and slashed while swimming away to dodge. He saw that his route with the knife was blocked by the thin horse, and he was a little panicked, and he secretly swore that he must hold the knife in his hand in advance in the next battle.

Fortunately, Song Qi did not completely gain the upper hand. From time to time, his razor-sharp dragon-scale sword sliced pieces of copper like watermelon skins from the thin horse's broken hammer.

In the first few rounds of being chased and beaten by the thin horse, Song Qi was still a little flustered, but after cutting out pieces of copper melons from the copper hammer, he was not so panicked. The copper hammer is limited, and the chop is infinite. He wanted to see how many cuts the broken copper hammer could withstand. All he had to do was watch out for another hammer, but the other didn't pose much of a threat to him. Because the Slender Horse was afraid of his dragon scale sword, the other hammer would not be used easily, and only when his sword slashed into the broken hammer, it would be quickly smashed out, and then quickly withdrawn.

The sound of "Ding Ding Ding ~" echoed in the battle hall from time to time, and one by one copper melons fell on the carpet, really like chopping melons and vegetables, and it was extremely neat. After more than a dozen rounds, only a small half of the hammer in the slender horse's hand remained.

"Ah~" Liang Huang and the five chief examiners on the stage found that only half of the bronze hammer of the thin horse was left, their eyes were wide open, and their faces showed a look of shock. Pieces of copper melons fell from the copper hammer before, and everyone didn't pay attention to it, thinking that it was the secret weapon that was made.

Liang Huang stared at the half of the copper hammer in the slender horse's hand, and muttered in his heart, could it be that the thin horse used a watermelon to fight? Then his level is too high!

The thin horse was so angry that his face turned pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he picked up the half of the copper hammer and smashed it at Song Qi, eager to smash Song Qi with a hammer. Now that he had let go of the half of the copper hammer, he didn't have any regrets in his heart, and the copper hammer smashed into Song Qi's head with a chilling wind. If you hit it, your brain will burst.

Of course, Song Qi was not afraid of the half of the copper hammer, he raised his sword, faced the direction of the hammer, and swung it hard. Song Qi deliberately stretched out the sword this time, and wanted to split the copper hammer with a sword to end the situation of passive wandering. It's so uncomfortable to be chased and beaten!

Since only half of the copper hammer was left, and Song Qi stretched out the sword, the dragon scale sword rubbed the copper hammer and slashed at the handle of the hammer. The handle of the hammer was also made of iron, and it was extremely solid, but under the slash of the dragonscale sword, it broke like rotten wood. The half of the hammer completed its mission and fell to the ground with a thud.

The thin horse was so angry that his face was bloodless, he raised his hand and shook it, and the half-hammer handle flew to Song Qi's face door with a snort.

Song Qi twisted his body, tilted his head to the side, and the handle of the hammer flew past his ears with the sound of the wind, and with a bang, it fell on the carpet ten steps behind him. (To be continued.) )