Lin Baimastiff looked at Che Wenjun who walked into the white circle with a Daguan knife in a dacha. He only felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his eyes, or something was wrong with the other person's head.

For the opponent in front of him, Totem Yimai has also done detailed research, and he even went to watch Che Wenjun's game in person.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that Che Wenjun has a unique talent in fist and foot exercises, if his fist and foot kung fu is unleashed, the power is so great, I am afraid that it is not inferior to him, if the two of them decide the winner with fist and foot kung fu, then who can win in the end, I am afraid that it will really be due to temporary luck.

However, in terms of weapon attainment, Che Wenjun is obviously slightly inferior, and the weapon he used to play in the past was obviously a bright long sword, but for some reason, now he is carrying a terrifying, four-meter-long Daguan knife.

Licking his somewhat dry lips slightly, Lin Baimastiff asked in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Che, is this your side-worn weapon?"

Che Wenjun laughed and said, "Senior Brother Lin." It doesn't seem to matter if it's my weapon or not, since I've already brought it up, I want to use it to compete with my brother, and I ask my brother's men to be merciful. ”

On the surface, he looks confident, but inside he is worried.

Elder He's parting words that night were always ringing in his ears.

"Go with the feeling. ”

But the problem is that it is the first time for him to use such a long weapon, even if he has learned a few tricks of using a long weapon in a hurry, but how can he follow his feelings?

If it weren't for the fact that in his heart, he already had an almost blind trust in He Yiming, and he only felt that whatever he said was definitely correct, he would not have really carried this big guy to power.

Lin Baimastiff's face changed slightly, he suddenly felt a surge of anger rushing up, looking at Che Wenjun's physique, he didn't look like a person who used such a huge weapon anyway, coupled with the ruthlessness and speed when he used the long sword before, it made him believe that Che Wenjun's weapon should be the long sword.

In this case, on such a critical occasion, holding such a weapon on stage, wouldn't it be clear that he was underestimating him and not treating him as a dish.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Baimastiff's face gradually turned blue, he snorted angrily, and said, "Okay, since Senior Brother Che insists on this, it is better for the younger brother to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

With a wave of his hand, a man quickly ran from the crowd and handed over a pair of huge meteor hammers.

Between these meteor hammers, there are iron chains. The two hammers are huge, each of which is the size of several ordinary people's heads, and the weight is even more full, adding up to more than 300 catties.

In order to express his respect for the Daguan knife, Che Wenjun personally went down to get the knife.

But Lin Baimastiff had already prepared weapons for him, and with a wave of his hand, someone sent the weapons over.

However, to his surprise, the person who sent the weapons was not a nephew who had kept the weapons for him before, but one of his senior brothers.

This senior brother's cultivation above the martial arts is not inferior to him, but this time he was unlucky and met a more powerful opponent, so he was brushed down.

"Senior brother, be careful. After handing the meteor hammer into Lin Baimastiff's hand, the man said softly.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" asked Lin Baimastiff suspiciously.

"Some people have already recognized that this Daguan knife is Yokoyama He Yiming's personal weapon, you must be careful, you must not be careless. When the man had finished speaking, he immediately withdrew.

Lin Baimastiff suddenly gasped, and He Yiming's name was great. Now who doesn't know, who doesn't know, since he handed over the portable weapon to the person in front of him, it must be of great significance.

At this point, the little anger that had just ignited in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the eyes that looked at Che Wenjun were even more vigilant.

The innate powerhouse who was overseeing the battle outside the arena waved his hand and said, "Two, you can start." ”

At this time, out of ten white coils, several have already begun. However, among all the circles, the most eye-catching is still here.

Up and down the platform, there are not many people who recognize the origin of the Daguan knife, and when they heard that this was He Yiming's portable weapon, even the innate powerhouses who disdained this kind of competition were a little more interested.

At this time, Zhou Datian's face was cloudy, and he had the same thoughts as many masters.

An acquired cultivator who had never used a long weapon before, after suddenly getting the Daguan Sword, could he really exert its power?

Under normal circumstances, I am afraid that instead of increasing Che Wenjun's power, I am afraid that it will become a drag on him.

However, seeing He Yiming with a confident smile on his face, these people first lost confidence in their hearts.

I have to say that now He Yiming's strength has reached a level where they would rather believe in each other than themselves.

"Senior Brother Lin, please. ”

"Senior Brother Che, please. ”

After the two saluted each other, Che Wenjun suddenly flipped his wrist and raised the big knife upward. The head is cut off with a knife.

Lin Baimastiff was annoyed in his heart, Che Wenjun actually used such a casual move, it was really too bullying.

He snorted coldly, and raised his twin hammers high, as if he wanted to break through the force and shake the opponent's knife momentum away, and then bully forward to seize the opportunity.

At the moment when the twin hammers struck out, he originally wanted to use seven points of strength to unload the opponent's knife, but his mind suddenly flashed the words of his senior brother, this Daguan knife belonged to He Yiming.

Because of these three thrilling names, the internal strength in his hands became more and more ferocious, and he had already accumulated ten layers of internal strength.

A knife and a double hammer, under everyone's attention, hit each other heavily.

"Boom ......"

The loud crashing sound immediately came out, and the faces of those innate powerhouses on the high platform changed slightly. They had already heard how terrifying the power of the broadsword had been.

At the same time, Lin Baimastiff's face turned into a bloodshot pig liver color in an instant.

The power conveyed from this sword is so great......

He had long known the origin of this Daguan knife, so he didn't think about fighting with this knife from the beginning, but just wanted to unload the power of this knife safely.

But at this time, he found that the other party's strength was too great, and the other party's internal strength was used skillfully, which was definitely beyond his reach.

Under the control of the opponent's internal strength. His two hammer heads seem to be firmly attached to them by glue, not to mention that he wants to unload this power in the slightest, even if he wants to abandon the hammer and retreat, I'm afraid it's impossible.

With just a moment's hesitation, he had lost his last chance to abandon the hammer and retreat. Only firmly hold the sledgehammer, and bear the oppression of the powerful and incredible force from the Daguan knife.

In fact, Lin Baimastiff's ability to wield a meteor hammer of more than 300 catties is already a rare innate divine power among many junior brothers of the same generation.

Although the opponent's Daguan Knife looked far more terrifying than his Meteor Hammer, he had absolute confidence that he would be able to suppress Che Wenjun in pure strength.

But the moment the knives and hammers intersect. He suddenly realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

The other party's first stab didn't seem to be very fast, nor was it very heavy, but it wasn't until the moment when the swords and hammers intersected that the huge power contained in it was completely exerted.

Lin Baimastiff's whole body strength condensed into a little at this moment, his blood was boiling, and he frantically poured his internal strength into the double hammer above his head.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't spare his life, but that he cherishes life too much.

This pair of hammers is on top of his head, and if the other party breaks the double hammers, then when the Daguan knife falls, it will cut off his head.

Although he was quite confident in his strength, he never thought that his head could be harder than the famous divine weapon of the Northwest, the Daguan Sword.

In just an instant, his face became extremely hideous, and a pair of eyes glared out like a bullfight, baring his teeth and grinning like a ghost. He had already used up all the strength of draft, wine, and milk, and he was able to block Che Wenjun's seemingly casual Daguan knife.

Che Wenjun was ecstatic in his heart, he slashed it away, just to try the balance of power between the two sides, but the final result made him overjoyed.

Obviously, this big knife is not very heavy, obviously he didn't put all his internal strength into it, and obviously he didn't expect this to be able to cause the other party's embarrassment.

Even if he didn't have any confidence to win......

However, looking at Lin Baimastiff's appearance at this moment, it seems that he is bearing the strength of ten thousand catties, as if he will collapse at any time.

Suddenly, Che Wenjun was full of confidence, with the help of such a powerful weapon, let alone the top ten, even if it was the first place, he was completely sure.

At this point, his admiration for He Yiming has become more and more powerful, and he is worthy of being the most powerful innate powerhouse in history. Even a weapon is so good.

However, at the same time, there was also a trace of doubt in his heart, is this Daguan knife really that heavy?

After a few breaths, everyone saw that Lin Baimastiff's legs had begun to tremble slightly, his whole body was sweating like rain, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat in a few breaths.

His face turned from blood-red to pale, and although his face was still hideous, he almost stuck out his tongue.

The sound that came out of his mouth was no longer a sonorous and powerful cry, but a pant like an old ox pulling a broken cart.

As long as he has a little vision, he knows that he is already exhausted, and it seems that he is about to fall into a state of detachment.

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the innate powerhouse who supervised the battle, and there was also a trace of greed in the eyes of the Daguan Dao, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately suppressed this thought.

If you want to snatch He Yiming's things, it's not a long life.

He gathered his mind, waved his hand, and said, "Stop, Che Wenjun wins." ”

Che Wenjun was slightly stunned, but after hearing Du Zhan's innate words, he still subconsciously withdrew the Daguan knife in his hand. When he lifted it a little harder, Daguan Dao suddenly obediently left the double hammer.

Then, everyone saw that the muscles of Lin Baima's arms twitched violently, and he couldn't hold it in his hands anymore, and the double hammer fell to the ground.

Immediately after, he fell straight down.

Che Wenjun glanced at the Daguan Knife in his hand, and then at the disciples of the Tu Clan who rushed up, and his heart was at a loss......

I...... Win?