Sovereign to Immortality

Xiong Er tried his best to stall for time and use up blacksmith Zhang's spirit essence. However, the skill that Xiong Er, who came from a rogue cultivator background, practiced was only a kind of technique, and it could support him in the mortal realm. Once he reached the Martial Disciple realm, his spirit essence was almost depleted.    

Blacksmith Zhang smashed down with his hammer once again. The surrounding Essence Qi fluctuated, forming violent ripples that wreaked havoc within a radius of ten meters. The ground had long been destroyed by his magic tools.    

This time, the exhausted Xiong Er was finally unable to avoid the attack. Although he dodged the magical equipment's frontal assault, he was sucked into it by the berserk air current, and his entire body was immediately thrown into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood. There were no injuries on his body; clearly, his internal organs had been injured.    

"Second brother!"    

A tall and sturdy man who was standing beside Shi Jiu Tong bellowed upon seeing this, and with two steps, he crossed the distance of over a hundred feet, grabbing onto Xiong Er who was about to fall to the ground. However, the impact from Xiong Er's body brought the sturdy man back three to four steps, and only then did he stabilize his body.    

"Alright, you're the second one!"    

The blacksmith Zhang saw this and took a deep breath, circulating the technique in his body, trying his best to recover the spirit essence that he had lost. At the same time, he used the power of his hammer, sweeping through the air, and smashed it towards Xiong Er's waist, the magical equipment had not even reached his body, but the strong Qi had already locked onto the tall and sturdy man's body.    

Actually, when his brother was thrown into the air, Great Master Xiong already knew that the injuries on his body weren't serious, but he still impatiently jumped onto the stage. He didn't want to rush his brother's injuries, but wanted to take advantage of the situation and not give Blacksmith Zhang a chance to catch his breath.    

However, he didn't expect that Blacksmith Zhang would also see through his thoughts. Since he couldn't get a breather, he might as well start attacking. At the very least, he would be able to seize the initiative.    

Although Xiong Er's strength was not as good as his, but it was clear that he had a lot of experience escaping from a blade, and he had an incomparable amount of fighting experience. He had a good understanding of the situation, and upon discovering that he was not a match for Zhang Jiu, he immediately adopted a strategy of roaming around.    

Although Zhang Jiu still defeated his opponent with absolute superiority, his spirit energy was already more than 50% depleted. He could not help but inwardly curse Xu Erchen for being a trash, a dignified Martial Disciple was actually not much stronger than a Mortal Realm cultivator, and Xiong Er was able to beat him up so effortlessly. Otherwise, why would he waste so much effort?    

"Bang!"    

A loud sound suddenly exploded out from the center of the field. A clear ripple spread out in all directions with the sound as the center, and the entire ground was scratched a foot deep by the sound.    

A figure suddenly flew out from the battle arena, his face flushing red. It was the one who had replaced Xiong Two on the stage.    

At the same time, a misty blue ray of light shot back from the arena, and when it arrived in front of Mighty, the ball of light suddenly shook. At the same time, a misty blue ray of light shot back, and when it arrived in front of Mighty, it suddenly shook.    

As the dust settled, Blacksmith Zhang was still standing far away. He didn't know when the hammer flew back into his hand, pointing it at Xiong Da, ready to strike again at any time.    

This time, as the two sides clashed, it was obvious that Zhang Tie had the upper hand, but the big boss also had a magic item in his hand. Although the spiritual energy in his body was in turmoil due to this attack, he had managed to block it in the end, and while flying back, he was also trying his best to circulate the magic technique within his body to calm down the turmoil of the spiritual energy.    

Although Zhang Mo had the upper hand at the moment, but the amount of spirit essence in his body was still huge, it was hard for Zhang Mo to back down now. He had expended a lot of spirit essence when he defeated Second Brother Xiong, and now that they were fighting with him, the Great Master would definitely be able to hang on for a longer time than Second Brother Xiong if he used up all of his spirit essence.    

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Tie took advantage of the situation to attack at the beginning, in order to not give big brother any opportunity to breathe, and to force him to fight.    

The Refined Iron Hammer Technique consumed a great deal of spirit energy, but it was also extremely powerful. It was most suitable for facing enemies head on. Once it was covered by the aura of the blacksmith Zhang, it would be very difficult for the Magnificent Brocade to escape.    

Just as he regained his balance, he heard a strange whining sound above his head. He looked up, and saw that the hammer had once again turned into the size of a small mountain, smashing down towards him.    

At this moment, he clearly understood that he had fallen into the opponent's trap. Although he wanted to travel and fight, he was firmly locked down by the two hammers from blacksmith Zhang. Even if he wanted to escape, he could not, and could only fight head on.    

"Boom!" Another earth-shattering explosion rang out, and the ground within a three feet radius immediately sank three feet into the ground. "Boom!" Another earth-shattering explosion rang out, and the ground within a three feet radius immediately sank three feet.    

Xiong Da did not even have time to calm the surging spirit energy in his body. He forcefully channeled his technique and pulled out his body from the ground and jumped out of the pit.    

However, just as he was about to break free from the shackles, the hammer smashed down on his head for the third time.    

Did this guy not want his life?    

Yang Tian was not related to him at all, so why would he fight so hard for him? Could it be that Yang Tian might have taken a few acres of his spirit farmland for himself?    

With the third hammer strike down, the spirit essence within the male's body no longer roiled, but directly affected his dantian. The condensed turbid Qi was immediately dispersed, and blood seeped out of his mouth, ears, and nose.    

In fact, Mighty could even feel that his magical equipment had already been damaged by this attack, which made Mighty's heart ache even more. Mighty did not want this magical equipment to be damaged even though he and his brother had spent many years of savings to refine it.    

But now, this magical equipment was already damaged. This caused Xiong Xiong to be greatly enraged. It was as if the other party wanted to perish together with him.    

"Are we really going to go all out?"    

Obviously, the circulation of the spirit energy in his body was already extremely unstable at the moment, but with his spirit sense, he could feel that his opponent was still standing there over thirty meters away, and his spirit weapon was still there as well. However, the hammer was not in the air this time, but was in the hands of that person instead.    

Once again, the dust dispersed, and Zhang Tie once again entered the big man's sight. At this moment, he saw a pool of bright red on the front of his clothes, which showed that he had been forced to forge the hammer. After being blocked by the big man, Zhang Mo's internal organs were also injured.    

Hearing the loud howl, Blacksmith Zhang suddenly opened his mouth and started laughing. The blood in his mouth was still fresh, even his teeth had been dyed blood-red. This laughter, however, gave off a creepy feeling.    

"You're scared, hehe, you're scared!" Zhang's smile carried a peculiar malevolence.    

Xiong Da pointed at Blacksmith Zhang and scolded him, "You are a f * cking madman. It is just a competition, is there a need to fight to the death?"    

After saying this, the big guy immediately started to cough intensely. He used his palm to slap his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"Brother Shi," Yang Tian suddenly opened his mouth, "This battle can be considered a draw, how about it?"    

In fact, this battle had long been planned by the Xiong Family to prevent people from interfering. For this reason, the Xiong Family did not hesitate to let two Martial Disciples from the Xiong Family to secretly enter into the household of the Tu Stone Village. The goal was to defeat the Tu Village with an absolute advantage, leaving everyone speechless.    

However, what he did not expect was that other than a moth like Xu Erchen, the blacksmith actually managed to pull the whole thing off even when they were fighting two against one.    

Didn't that blacksmith and Yang Tian Gang never get along? Why was he willing to help Yang Tian Gang like this? In these two rounds, that blacksmith was practically fighting for Yang Tian Gang.    

Shi Jiu Tong wanted to let the two compete once again, but he could tell that the blacksmith was already at the end of his tether. If he continued to fight until both sides were injured, then with the blacksmith's fighting style, his future injuries would be much more severe than Xiong Da's.    

However, at this moment, he felt a gaze staring at him. When he turned around to look, he saw Xiong Er, who had just walked down from the stage, but the words that came out of Shi Jiu Tong's mouth when he wanted to continue fighting did not come out. 'Forget it, the person that was accepted by the village must be Han Xiumi, a first level Martial Disciple cultivator.    

"Alright, let's talk about the draw like this. Brother Xiong, hurry up and come down to rest!" Shi Jiu Tong immediately put on a caring smile. After talking to Xiong Da, he turned to Shi Nan Sheng, "Nan Sheng, it's your turn now. Do not be a woman again. Do you know what this means?"    

Shi Nan Sheng hesitated for a while, but eventually nodded his head. This time, his opponent was Han Xiumei, but when he raised his head to look at the arena, he was stunned.