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The skinny youth used his full strength as soon as he attacked. He knew that if he didn't strike first, the chances of winning were too small.

"Hmph, since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

Ning Bang's eyes flashed. A pair of sledgehammers appeared out of nowhere in his hands. The sledgehammer instantly lit up with a layer of blue light!

Human Stage Mid Rank Martial Skill — Boy, disciple!

"Boom!"

The two hammers hit the sword that the skinny youth was swinging over. The two martial skills immediately produced an ear-splitting sound when they collided, and with a "kacha" sound, the skinny youth's sword was broken by the sledgehammer!

The weapon broke into pieces. The skinny boy was shocked. Before he could react, Ning Bang sneered and sent a kick towards the skinny boy's chest!

"Pfft!"

The skinny youth's chest was in extreme pain as his body was sent flying. He landed at the edge of the arena and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He struggled to stand up, but suddenly, a pair of hammers whizzed past him! It appeared within one centimeter of him, and with a wave of his hand, it pierced his back with a piercing chill. His pupils immediately contracted!

"I... I've lost. "

He knew that if this had been a life and death battle, his head would have been smashed open by the sledgehammer a long time ago.

How powerful! The crowd exclaimed in a low voice. A full powered strike from a peak Second Stage Mortal Core warrior was easily broken. Not only did it break the weapon, but it also didn't give the opponent any reaction time. It was too powerful.

In addition, Xu Shizhen, who was at the third level of the Mortal Stage and was at the small success stage, had also comprehended the fist wind. This time, there was going to be a good show to see.

Some people whispered.

As for the other young warriors who were on the same stage as Ning Bang, when they saw how strong his performance was, all of their expressions were very solemn. Especially those young martial artists whose numbers were close to Ning Bang, their faces were bitter as they lamented their bad luck.

"I already told you to surrender earlier, but you still didn't listen. Now, you should feel the pain."

He shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the arena. When he left the arena, he paused and raised his eyebrows at Xu Shizhen, who was watching him in the crowd, with a provocative look on his face.

Although it seemed like Ning Bang had easily won this battle, against a peak Second Stage Mortal Core warrior, he had used more than 30% of the true essence in his body to display this martial skill. Thus, Ning Bang didn't overly provoke Xu Shizhen, but instead quickly walked down the stage and sat down with his eyes closed.

Xu Shizhen gave a cold snort and suppressed his temper. He knew that he definitely could not let Ning Bang disturb his state of mind.

They had been sparring since young, and they had long understood each other's martial skills and battle methods. Basically, if the two of them were to display their abilities normally, the victor would be four, while he would be six, but right now, this guy seemed to have quite a bit of confidence. He must have a trump card, such as — — Symbol Paper.

Xu Shizhen was very familiar with the background of Ningbang. With Ningzhou's pocket money, he definitely wouldn't be willing to buy intermediate level talisman paper. However, there was a high possibility of buying an elementary level talisman paper with a high proficiency.

F * ck, it was too late for me to go to the Symbol Master Guild Exchange, so I could only bear with it and buy a piece of paper that no one else had ever bothered to buy.

Right now, he could only secretly pray that Ning Bang would use the paper talisman at a lower level, but his nameless talisman talisman must not be too ugly.