"Watch out for my hammer!"
Fu Xi really gave him face. After hearing this, he smashed his hammer over. His super strong arm strength acted on the handle of the hammer, bringing up a gust of hot wind. Before it even hit Huang Zhike, his clothes had already started to smoke.
Awesome! The male audience was in a great mood. Then, they asked him not to wear armor. He clearly didn't have such a strong physique, yet he didn't wear armor. He was purely looking for trouble. His clothes would be burned to ashes in less than a minute.
Bang!
When Fu Xi smashed his hammer down again, the male audience cheered excitedly. As for the female audience, they closed their eyes in fear, thinking that Huang Zhike was going to be smashed into a meat patty. However, things were different from what they imagined. Huang Zhike actually disintegrated into green smoke and drifted around the arena.
"Ptui ptui, hiding here and there. How shameless!"
"That's right, what's the point of only knowing how to hide!"
The male audience couldn't bear to watch anymore. A man should have some guts. At least fight back. In short, hiding here and there like a mouse was too boring.
"Fortunately, Young Master Huang's movement technique is indeed graceful."
The female audience was relieved, knowing that Huang Zhike wouldn't be hit so easily. This kind of ability to disintegrate into green smoke at any time was enough to make him invincible.
"Again!"
Fu Xi wasn't someone who gave up so easily. Attacking and dodging were two opposing things. It was nothing more than a competition of who was faster and more ruthless. He waved the weapon in his hand and used all 36 Demon Subduing Hammer Techniques. On the arena, a burly man jumped up and down, slashing left and right. From time to time, he even swept a few legs, fighting with great momentum.
On the other side, Huang Zhike turned into a cloud of smoke every time he was hit, rendering his opponent's attacks useless.
This was a battle of attrition. Du Feng, who was below the arena, could already see it. Huang Zhike could obviously maintain his smoke state for a long time, but he would condense into a human form from time to time to attract Fu Xi's attack. A strong man like Fu Xi would use a lot of strength every time he attacked. It was indeed very fierce, but it also consumed a lot of stamina. Not only did it consume his physical strength, but it also consumed his Quintessential Essence.
The reason why he wasn't afraid of the poisonous fog was because of the fire-attributed True Essence in his body. If his True Essence was consumed to a certain extent, the poisonous fog might take advantage of it. This doesn't seem to be good. I don't know how Fu Xi is going to get out of this predicament.
At first glance, Huang Zhike seemed to be much weaker than Fu Xi. Her strength was not as great as his, and her defense was not as high as his. Moreover, she was not afraid of the poisonous fog. But as time passed, Fu Xi's repeated attacks were unable to injure the enemy, and his stamina began to decline. Huang Zhike was still holding a bamboo scroll, and he looked like he was reading, which made him look much more relaxed.
"Quick, look at that brute. He's going to die of exhaustion, hehehe …"
The female audience members giggled, but the male audience members were depressed. A brave man like Fu Xi was actually being played around in circles by the opponent. They couldn't bear to watch it from below the stage.
But for some reason, Fu Xi didn't stop the hammer in his hand, nor did he think about calming down to think of a countermeasure. He just continued to swing the big hammer and attack. He used the Fu Clan's thirty-six moves of Demon Subduing Hammer Technique again and again, and he swung it faster and faster, without any intention of stopping.
Others might not understand the situation, but in order to train Fu Xi's forging skills, Fu Yan made him practice the sledgehammer since he was young. At the age of eight, he could continuously swing the hammer a thousand times without stopping. At the age of thirteen, he continuously forged for ten days and ten nights without stopping.
If he wanted to forge a peerless divine weapon, not only did he have to swing the hammer quickly and fiercely, but he also could not stop. This bit of stamina consumption was just the beginning of a warm up for Fu Xi. As his attack speed became faster and faster, Huang Zhike's expression became a little ugly, and he was not as cool when dodging.
He needed some time to transform from his human form to the poison mist state, and it also needed some time to condense back into his human form. Fu Xi's attack speed became faster and faster, and the flames on the hammer also became fiercer and fiercer. Before the hammer hit, the flames had already burned his clothes. Huang Zhike had no choice but to dodge in advance to avoid being injured by the flames.
"This lunatic, does he not know how to be tired?"
The female audience saw this scene and started to worry, because Huang Zhike was not as cool when dodging, and he almost dropped the bamboo slip in his hand.
"Hurry up and throw that stupid bamboo slip away, why are you still pretending at a time like this."
The male audience's faces bloomed with smiles, they finally saw the scene they wanted to see. As the dignified Fu Clan's descendant, how could he lose to a poison-using gigolo. A dignified man didn't practice martial arts, why did he learn to use poison, he was really not doing proper work.
Everyone was discussing, and some even started to curse, causing the West Continent's Poison Monarch's face to turn ashen. Because he was also a man, and he was most proficient in using poison. While everyone was cursing Huang Zhike, they were also cursing him.
"Bang!"
Just as everyone's argument was at its most intense, they suddenly heard a loud bang. Fuxi's hammer had finally reached Huang Zhike's level. To be precise, Fu Xi's hammer hit the bamboo slip in Huang Zhike's hand, and then the bamboo slip exploded.
This was originally a good thing, no matter what, Fu Xi had the advantage. But everyone quickly realized that things were different from what they imagined. Ever since the bamboo slip exploded, Huang Zhike had been in the poisonous smoke state. He didn't even condense into a human form.
Fu Xi swung his hammer a few times, but all of them hit the air, unable to cause any damage to him. Instead, the poisonous smoke surrounded Fu Xi, ready to attack him at any time. The enemy was in the dark, he was in the light, if this dragged on, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
"How shameless, are you going to fight or not!"
The audience was agitated, and they started to scold Huang Zhike. Simply too shameless, you kept in the poisonous smoke state and didn't come out to fight, when would the competition end?
Who knew that just as they shouted up to this point, a small dagger suddenly appeared behind Fu Xi. It was small and thin, similar to the small knife that women used to trim their eyebrows. That small knife glowed with a faint green light, and suddenly slashed at Fu Xi's back. He was originally bare-chested, and with his large body and heavy weapon, he didn't even have time to turn around before he was slashed.
"Zi zi zi …"
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