The reason why he gambled with Wang Binghua was to make the Kyushu Continent make a name in the Qingping Continent.
Therefore, Wang Binghua's loss must be convinced.
"Then we will see whose martial skills are stronger than fighting martial arts."
Wang Binghua said hurriedly.
"How are you going to compare?"
Yue Chen put his hands around his chest and asked confidently.
His strength can hardly shake the battle sage strong, and deal with an eighth-ranked battle master, just like an adult beating a child.
A trace of treacherous flashes in Wang Binghua's eyes, and he took out a stone tablet from the storage ring and stood in front of Yue Chen.
"This is a force measuring monument. As long as you use martial skills to attack it, you can test the maximum strength you can burst."
"The endurance limit is the fifth rank of the battle saint, I don't think you have that strength."
"Since I proposed it, then I will start!"
Wang Binghua waved his hand and took out a silver-white warhammer, and slammed it heavily towards the force measuring monument.
In an instant, his arm muscles exploded several times, becoming as thick as a waist, and he burst out with a roar.
"Boom Sky Hammer!"
A loud bang erupted from the force measuring stele, and the heavy stele was even smashed away from the spot, shifting a few steps to the rear.
A line of small characters appeared on the stone tablet: Second-order Battle Saint.
A snicker appeared at the corner of Wang Binghua's mouth.
The hammer method he is good at is explosive, but it is slow in battle and does not have an advantage compared to the powerhouses of the same level.
Just like the boomerang just now, if in battle, as long as the speed is not too bad, it can easily dodge.
"Senior Brother Wang is invincible, this hammer technique has at least the true inheritance of the Eighth-layer Emperor Huntian."
"You should give up quickly and return the magic weapon to Brother Wang, otherwise there will be no good fruits for you."
"This kid has broken the sky and can at best display the strength of the first-order battle saint, and he is defeated!"
The little brothers behind Wang Binghua's originally sluggish expressions instantly invigorated, and they yelled at Yue Chen one after another.
"That's it?"
Yue Chen sneered and asked in surprise.
Originally, he thought that Wang Binghua could break out of the strength of the fifth-order Saint, and that was a fairly well-matched opponent.
Unexpectedly, Wang Binghua brags for a long while, the highest explosive power is no more than the second-tier Battle Saint.
"You kid knows what a fart, the bigger the rank, the explosion is extremely difficult, and you dare to talk cold words here."
"If you are not convinced, come and try?"
Wang Binghua roared sullenly.
Originally he thought he could use this hand to stun Yue Chen, but he didn't expect Yue Chen to show that disappointed expression.
It was an insult to him.
"Yue Chen, do you want me to give them a lesson?"
The ghost boy leaned close to Yue Chen, eager to try.
"No, since I said he was fighting against me, I will teach him personally."
Yue Chen shook his head and hit the force measurement monument with a palm of his hand.
The palm wind carried the thunder light towards the force measuring tablet, a palm that seemed to be light and fluttering, but it made a deafening sound when hitting the stone tablet.
The few Wang Binghua brothers closest to the stone stele covered their ears, showing painful expressions, their eardrums had been injured.
The original solid stone stele burst open in an instant, turning into rubble and flying in all directions.
Whether in the spirit world or on the spot, the onlookers looked at Yue Chen with awe.
Able to use the strength of Zhan Zun to break out of the strength above the fifth rank of the battle.
I am afraid that only the top genius can do it.
Even the sunspot of Yue Chen in the spirit world couldn't help but praised him.
"Although Yue Chen has a sinister character, he really has no talent to say, I'm not as good as him."
"This is the realm of the warlord. After entering the war saint, can he resist the war emperor?"
"I think Xuan, the gap between the battle emperor and the battle saint is at least ten times larger than that between the battle saint and the battle master, and it is impossible for Yue Chen to be a genius."
Seeing Yue Chen's performance, several veteran experts couldn't help showing a smile on their faces.
"Yue Chen's talent is really good, maybe thousands of years later, our group of old bones will have to rely on his care."
Elder Tao stroked his beard and smiled.
"Perhaps I can also have a second God of War on the continent of Kyushu. By then, the burden on our shoulders will be much easier."
A war emperor nodded approvingly, agreeing.
At this time in Tongtian Zhoufang City, Wang Binghua's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself in horror: "I'm done...Master will definitely not let me go."
"Lost the warhammer... and owe so many magic weapons... I'm dead!"
Immediately his eyes became extremely resentful, and his eyes looked at Yue Chen.
"It's all your fault... If you didn't maliciously deceive me, how could I owe so much magic weapon?"
Wang Binghua cursed secretly in his heart, shirk all the responsibilities on Yue Chen, but did not consider his own problems.
If he didn't want to take away Huang Wanwan's eighth-order magic weapon, it would not have caused such a disaster.
Unfortunately for such selfish people, as long as they encounter unsatisfactory things, they will complain and feel that everyone is sorry for themselves.
But he never thinks about what he is doing right or wrong.
"Yue Chen...I advise you to return the Doutian Hammer to me as soon as possible, otherwise I must report it to Master."
"At that time, my master will be furious, and I will definitely kill you!"
"Furthermore, even if my master doesn't make a move, I won't let it go today."
Wang Binghua scolded sternly.
Yue Chen frowned instantly, showing an expression of displeasure.
Originally, he was only for Li Wei, and he didn't have any thoughts on Doutian Hammer for his own sake.
After all, the Qingping Continent is also the world of the human race, there is no need for a magic weapon to fight against the emperor and the strong.
But Wang Binghua's unreasonable attitude angered him.
"Oh?"
"Then what are you going to do?"
"I have to make a decision today for this Doutian Hammer!"
Yue Chen put the Doutian hammer into the storage ring, and asked in a cold tone.
The ghost boy and Bai Yingxue behind him also drew out their weapons, made a defensive action, ready to do it at any time.
Even Huang Wanwan struggled to get up, took out a long knife from the storage ring, and tried to make a fierce expression.
It's a pity that with his round face, not only is there no killing intent, but it gives people a sense of contrast, and people can't help but laugh.
"Then you go to die!"
Wang Binghua was furious in an instant, his arm suddenly rose in a circle, and the war hammer in his hand hit Yue Chen's head.
Martial Arts: Boom Sky Hammer.
The warhammer was vigorously sinking, whistling with a low voice, even passers-by who were far away felt a strong wind.
The force of this hammer was even stronger than when it hit the force measuring tablet just now.
After all, it was just a fight, and now Wang Binghua had killed himself.
Be yelling! A sound of golden and iron clinking sounded into everyone's ears, and the silver gun in Yue Chen's hand instantly picked Wang Binghua's warhammer, and Wang Binghua of the thunderbolt attached to the gun screamed and flew out seven or eight meters away.
"Damn... you wait for me!"
"When my master leaves the customs, it will be your death date, a kid from a remote country, I don't believe you can have anything to rely on to protect your life."
Wang Binghua pressed a harsh word and turned around to escape.