Chapter 1189
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"This is the Sect Master that you all have been waiting for day and night to return, a piece of trash that can't even take a single hit from me?" Shi Hao sneered.
"Who are you calling trash? Are you talking about yourself? "
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from within the hazy dust, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
The thick dust gradually dispersed, and only then did everyone see the real situation within the dust. They saw Feng Yixiu steadily catching the Barbarian King's Warhammer with one hand.
His right hand was like a sharp dragon claw that was embedded into the Barbarian King's Warhammer's hard surface. Because of the huge impact, a half meter deep hole appeared under his feet.
However, Feng Yixiu looked as if he hadn't woken up yet. Not to mention that he wasn't seriously injured, there wasn't even a drop of sweat on his face.
"This … How is this possible!" Shi Hao was so scared that his voice was trembling. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
The weight of the Barbarian King's Warhammer exceeded the limit of a rank three source martial artist. It reached a terrifying 50000 ding force!
The reason why he could lift the warhammer was because of the increase in strength from his spiritual weapon. However, Feng Yixiu wasn't the owner of the Barbarian King's Warhammer, so how could he lift such a heavy warhammer?!
Could it be that Feng Yixiu had already broken through to become a rank four source martial artist?
"Absolutely impossible!" Shi Hao shouted angrily. Both of his hands grabbed the handle of the Barbarian King's Warhammer, wanting to lift it up again.
However, no matter how much strength he used, the Barbarian King's Warhammer seemed to be in Yixiu's hands. He couldn't lift it up again.
"Ah!"
All of the muscles in Shi Hao's body bulged like horned dragons. His originally tight t-shirt instantly burst apart, revealing his bronze colored robust muscles.
Light yellow spiritual energy surrounded his body, and a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted without holding back. He bet all of his dignity as a strength type spiritual warrior to lift the Barbarian King's Warhammer up again.
Feng Yixiu felt a trace of pressure. The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he said indifferently, "Now this is a bit interesting … However, I will let you experience what is called true strength!"
After saying that, faint purple dragon tattoos slowly appeared on Feng Yixiu's skin, and the muscles on his right hand suddenly exploded.
The terrifying power of the dragon made Shi Hao feel complete despair. Right now, he only felt that he wasn't facing a human, but a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus!
Even though Shi Hao already used all of his strength, he still couldn't move Feng Yixiu in the slightest. He was as steady as a mountain that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Feng Yixiu was someone who had once moved a real mountain. His strength had long surpassed the scope of an ordinary Soul Warrior and reached the level of a Demonic Beast!
"Crackle …"
Suddenly, Feng Yixiu's body released a dazzling lightning radiance. Powerful currents were quickly transmitted through the Barbarian King's warhammer. When it was about to make contact with Shi Hao, he decisively let go.
The instant Shi Hao let go, Feng Yixiu took control of the Barbarian King's warhammer. In an instant, an extreme fear welled up in his heart.
The Asura King's illusion appeared on its own under this kind of stimulation. The fear in Feng Yixiu's heart disappeared in an instant. Feng Yixiu also successfully gained full control of the Barbarian King's warhammer.
Normally, if one wanted to use another person's Spiritual Weapon, they had to overcome the fear in the other party's heart. However, ten thousand people had ten thousand types of fear in their hearts. If one didn't prepare for a long time, they wouldn't be able to control it in an instant.
If one forcefully used another person's Spiritual Weapon in battle, the most likely situation would be that they would fall into extreme fear and be killed by the opponent. They might even become mentally retarded for life.
However, Feng Yixiu was an exception. With the Asura King's heart, he could be said to be impervious to all evil. Moreover, this kind of fear was nothing compared to the ultimate fear.
He only saw Feng Yixiu gently toss the Barbarian King's warhammer into the sky. The instant it landed, he grabbed the handle of the Barbarian King's warhammer. The tens of thousands of jin heavy warhammer in his hands was like a child's inflatable warhammer.
Shi Hao was just about to call back the Barbarian King's warhammer, but he discovered that the connection between him and the Barbarian King's warhammer had completely disappeared. It was as if it really was someone else's Spiritual Weapon!
"You … How can you use my Barbarian King's warhammer without having a mental breakdown?" Shi Hao was starting to doubt his life.
He clearly remembered that when he tried to subdue the Barbarian King's warhammer, he spent several months. He didn't know how many times he tried before barely succeeding.
However, Feng Yixiu instantly gained control of the Barbarian King's warhammer. Was he still a human?
Feng Yixiu's face was cold as he said, "I have returned from the boundless underworld. Why would I fear a trifling evil spirit?!"
After saying this, he dragged the Barbarian King's warhammer and slowly walked towards Shi Hao. The tangible killing intent mixed with the berserk lightning made one tremble with fear.
Shi Hao's face was filled with fear as he continuously backed up. Only when he was stopped by a pair of soft hands did he stop. When he turned around, he saw Chi Lian with a serious expression.
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