On Zhushikou Street, a three-story small building is draped in red and green, and the plaque of the former Iron Eagle Hall has been replaced by Wenjian Pavilion.

On the observation deck on the second floor, Ye Changsheng held on to the railing, overlooking the sparkling Taiji diagram in the hall on the first floor, and was very satisfied.

Tomorrow is the day when the Sword Pavilion opens, and no matter what, the Ye family has taken another step forward.

He Youguang, the shopkeeper of the provincial branch, a short and fat man in his early fifties, stepped forward, bowed down and said: "Son, Ruiliansheng and Jishitang sent someone to give gifts, saying that the shopkeeper is going out, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come tomorrow." ”

Ye Changsheng nodded: "Didn't you reply to the invitations you sent out?"

He Youguang's expression was gloomy, and he said guiltily: "It's useless for subordinates, and they can't help Gongzi." ”

Ye Changsheng turned around and said with a smile: "If you want to say it's useless, then it's useless for me, the owner, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

He Youguang said in fear: "Subordinate, subordinate doesn't mean this!"

Ye Changsheng said lightly: "Let's send invitations, just out of courtesy, whether they come or not, it won't affect our opening, do you understand?"

He Youguang nodded hurriedly: "Understood, understood!"

After He Youguang left, Ye Changsheng shook his head helplessly.

It's no wonder that He Youguang is not to blame, Tianbao Pavilion threatened to ban Wenjian Pavilion, which made the people in the provincial branch feel huge pressure.

After all, they are not people from Ye Mansion, so their confidence in him as the owner is naturally not enough.

"Young Master!"

Wang Da Hammer ran up excitedly, with an excited face, and said incoherently, "I, I used the hammer method today, the wind and thunder eight hammers, and smashed a 10,000-pound boulder!"

Ye Changsheng looked surprised, wasn't he still eight thousand catties a few days ago, how did he suddenly increase to ten thousand catties?

Sledgehammer said excitedly: "It's Old Man Zhang, he gave me some pills, saying that it was a strong pill, I only ate a few, and my strength exceeded 10,000 catties!"

Okay, Ye Changsheng couldn't help laughing, it was definitely not a strong pill, Zhang Daoxu estimated that he was too lazy to be famous.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, whether it is Liao Changhai or Zhang Daoxu, it is a rare treasure.

The addition of Liao Changhai has greatly improved the forging process of Wenjian Hall, and Liao Changhai also manages the workshop of Tieying Hall, and everything is in order.

Changsheng planned to transfer Liao Changhai back to the Sword Hall after this period of time.

And Zhang Daoxu's addition has made the Ye family's force value rise sharply, and it is not only the sledgehammer that has benefited?

Changsheng had already decided that in the next two years, the Ye Mansion would no longer recruit warriors.

The invited masters, after all, are not as capable as the masters they have cultivated.

Sledgehammer's eyes burned and said: "Young master, you promised me, when my strength reaches 10,000 catties, I can fight with you, you can't go back!"

"Whether you have 10,000 catties or not, I have the final say. Ye Changsheng smiled loudly, walked down the stairs, and came to a small courtyard in the back garden.

"Look at the hammer!"

Wang Da Hammer roared angrily, picked up the hammer head, and smashed it towards Ye Changsheng with all his strength.

The wind howled and thunder rang out.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help nodding secretly, this hammer of the sledgehammer was the essence of the hammer method, and it smashed out of momentum.

Ye Changsheng did not retreat, but advanced, turned his palm into a knife, and actually went up towards the falling sledgehammer.

He shot so fast that the sledgehammer didn't have time to react.

"Ding!"

The palm knife slashed at the hammer surface, and there was a sound of gold and stone resonating.

The hammer, which was more than 3,000 catties, immediately swung back, and the powerful inertia struck, and the sledgehammer took a few steps back one after another.

Sledgehammer's face turned pale at first, then flushed, and even his ears turned red.

It's impossible, my strength has obviously reached 10,000 catties, and the big offerings have proved it, why can't I use it in front of the young master?

Sledgehammer didn't realize that it was not that he had become weaker, but that Ye Changsheng had become stronger.

In the past few days, Ye Changsheng had refined all the spirit stones he had obtained from the Refiner Guild in one go.

The spiritual power without attributes entered the body, and although it was not yet able to complete a Great Zhou Tian cycle, some remained in the meridians.

Although it was only a residual spiritual power, its power could not be underestimated, and it was much more powerful than a low-level vitality.

Changsheng stood indifferently and beckoned to the sledgehammer: "Come again!"

The sledgehammer nodded vigorously, shouted angrily, flew up in the air, held the hammer high in both hands, and smashed it towards Ye Changsheng.

On the front of the hammer, a faint white light flashed in an instant, and it turned out to be a spreading qi.

The gas rubbed against the air rapidly, making a crackling thunderstorm, and lightning bolts intertwined to form a crackling power grid.

The meteor-like iron hammer, wrapped in a twisted lightning net, landed on top of Ye Changsheng's head at the same time.

Ye Changsheng quickly punched, and the blade of his fist slanted upward, facing the hammer.

"Boom!"

In the violent explosion, Ye Changsheng's figure shook, and several lightning bolts swayed on his arm, which was quickly eliminated by the body protection lotus clothes.

The sledgehammer kicked back a few steps, both arms numb, and the skin on the palms of his hands was rubbed off.

"Come again!" Ye Changsheng beckoned.

The power of the sledgehammer has reached 10,000 catties, but the strength and hammer method have not yet fused together, otherwise, he would not be able to deal with it so easily.

Once the talent of the body of the power bully bursts out, it is comparable to a tyrannosaurus.

The time of the sledgehammer's cultivation is less than half a year, and if he is given another two years, he is afraid that Changsheng will not dare to take it hard.

Just as the sledgehammer was panting and picking up the hammer again, suddenly, a white figure flew over and blocked in front of Ye Changsheng.

The young man wore his long hair and smiled: "Big man, you are not Ye Changsheng's opponent, come, this son will accompany you to practice!"

Without waiting for the sledgehammer to react, the boy suddenly drew his sword, and with a powerful sword, he slashed towards the sledgehammer like lightning.

Ye Changsheng said loudly: "Sledgehammer, deal with it carefully!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at an old man who was approaching.

The old man put his hands behind his back, his aura was restrained, and he smiled at Ye Changsheng: "The old man is fine, I accompanied my young master to come and take a look, and I bothered you." ”

Ye Changsheng saluted and said, "Senior Fang is polite, I don't know ...... this time."

"Just look. ”

Fang Wuxian said lightly, looking at the two teenagers who were in a battle, and couldn't help frowning.

He originally thought that the little prince would be able to win the other party within a few moves, but to his surprise, the two actually fought to a tie.

Ye Changsheng was also surprised, the power of the sledgehammer reached 10,000 catties, which was equivalent to the strength of the low-level of the Chong Realm, and it was still a Xuan-level martial art "Wind and Thunder Eight Hammers".

However, more than a dozen moves passed, and he couldn't help the young man opposite.

That boy is at most twelve or thirteen years old, and he has such strong strength?

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed, and the sledgehammer became more and more courageous, steaming all over.

After all, the young man was young and his physical strength was exhausted, so he retreated again and again.

Just as Ye Changsheng was about to shout to stop, suddenly, a secret energy flew out and hit the bend of the sledgehammer's knee.

The sledgehammer's legs were weak, and the boy's sword was already pressed against his throat.

The little prince seemed to have just been fished out of the water tank, and laughed, "I won!"