Chapter Forty-six: Not Ruthless Enough

  "Hmm"

  Wang Fusheng let out a low growl from his throat, and red light flashed in his eyes as he pounced on Xia Yan like a fierce beast. Then, the huge silver hammer in his hand was raised high, and a wave of air burst forth.

  "Knock knock knock~"

  Wang Fusheng was not tall, but at this moment he was particularly eye-catching. The collars of his clothes were high and bulging, and his internal force was constantly emanating from him. Even the solid slate floor beneath his feet was shaking continuously.

  Xia Yan swiftly drew out his long sword, his eyes fixed intently on Wang Fusheng's arm. Wang Fusheng's arm was extremely long, and with the massive hammer in hand, he could definitely strike at positions that ordinary people couldn't reach.

  Everyone gasped in shock, and the entire second floor suddenly fell silent.

  Every time Wang Fusheng's challenge match, many gamblers go crazy for it, because the brutal killing aura emanating from Wang Fusheng makes people feel a kind of tense and thrilling suffocation.

  This feeling makes many people's spirits irrepressibly excited, which is also one of the reasons why Wang Fusheng has so many supporters. Wang Fusheng's silver hammer has made many people almost crazily worship him.

  After calmness, it is even more frantic shouting!

  "Hmm"

  Wang Fusheng suddenly swung up his silver hammer and struck towards Xia Yan's upper body, the hammer head bringing a violent gust of air that seemed to be unstoppable. If he was hit, even with internal energy protecting his body, he would probably lose his life.

  Xia Yan's mouth twitched slightly, his lips retreated half a step back, the long sword in his hand drew an arc in the air to form a dazzling sword flower, and then the sword tip lightly pointed upwards.

  A surge of massive energy came rushing over, and Xia Yan hastily retreated his sword and withdrew himself before the power had fully reached him. The power on Wang Fusheng's hammer was too enormous, and if Xia Yan were to resist it head-on, he would be asking for trouble.

  With the help of a portion of power transmitted from the sword tip, Xia Yan's body moved to the right by about one zhang, barely dodging this hammer.

  Wang Fusheng let out a cold laugh, "Let's see how long you can hide!"

  Immediately afterwards, another hammer swept across, a layer of air waves swept over the ground, and the tables and chairs in the distance shook violently.

  "This round, Ling Luo might be in trouble!"

  In a special room, Li Tianlun had his hands clasped together and said indifferently.

  "This Wang Fusheng is skilled at discerning the enemy's thoughts, and his moves are vicious and deadly. Restricted by the arena, it's very difficult for Ling Luo to defeat Wang Fusheng with her agility!"

  By Li Tianlun's side was the ravishing Yafen in a stunning red cheongsam.

  "Wang Fusheng is naturally cruel, and in the past often wrestled with wild beasts at close range. If he gets the chance to grab you, Ling Luo... In previous challenge matches, Wang Fusheng's opponents were either dead or crippled." Li Tianlun narrowed his eyes, stroking his chin with his fingers.

  "Will Ling Luo lose? Now, Wang Fusheng has already unleashed 80% of his martial arts power. It seems that Ling Luo is having a hard time dodging!" Yafenmei gazed at the arena below, she always felt that Ling Luo shouldn't be defeated by Wang Fusheng.

  Li Tianlun smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, let's just keep watching!"

  Within the brief span of several breaths, Wang Fusheng had swung out dozens of hammer strikes towards Xia Yan. Each strike carried a sharp whistling sound. And Ling Luo, each time, barely dodged what seemed to be a fatal blow from the silver hammer, leaving everyone with the feeling that she was in mortal danger.

  "You coward, do you only know how to hide?" Wang Fusheng suddenly bellowed, his voice like a thunderclap, and with a heavy stomp on the ground, he charged towards Xia Yan like a fierce beast.

  At this time, Xia Yan had been forced to retreat to a corner, and Wang Fusheng's silver hammer had almost sealed off all of Xia Yan's possible escape routes. If Xia Yan really wanted to continue dodging, he would have to retreat, which would mean leaving the arena and losing the challenge match.

  At this moment, Xia Yan coldly smiled and said, "It's now!"

  A figure flashed, the long sword's residual light slashed forward casually, and then the toes tapped continuously, as if a dragonfly touched the water. Then the body twisted strangely, no, it was twisted!

  In everyone's line of sight, Xia Yan's body seemed to split into three parts, each part rushing in a different direction. This was an illusion created by Xia Yan's speed being too fast, causing confusion among the crowd.

  "This is..." Wang Fusheng's eyes widened, his face changed greatly, his silver hammer smashed into the sword light, but unexpectedly, there was no collision as he had imagined.

  Wang Fusheng, who was entangled with Xia Yan, also did not see where Xia Yan's true body was at first.

  "This is an illusion!" Wang Fusheng immediately came to his senses, and with a sweep of his right hand holding the silver hammer, it swung towards his right side, bringing a wave of air with it. It was only then that he felt a killing intent coming from his right side.

  Xia Yan let out a cold laugh, and everyone only saw what seemed to be his body splitting into three parts suddenly reunite, the long sword in his hand stabbing straight at Wang Fusheng's throat. The speed was so fast that it left people's line of sight unable to keep up.

  "This is impossible!" Wang Fusheng shouted loudly, the silver hammer wanted to rescue him, but he didn't even see how Lian Xiaoyan's long sword appeared in front of him.

  "Ding~"

  Bang!

  Bang!

  Xia Yan's long sword stabbed out, slightly to the left, and the tip of the sword accurately hit the silver hammer, instantly sparking a burst of sparks and emitting a loud crashing sound. Then, with one foot flying up, a residual shadow was left in the air, fiercely kicking Wang Fusheng's abdomen, Wang Fusheng's body flew into the air, falling far away at the edge of the arena.

  The whole scene fell silent!

  The originally loud and boisterous gamblers were now staring at the scene in front of them in shock, their minds suddenly going blank.

  Wang Fusheng was kicked out.

  "Hmm"

  Xia Yan's kick was not light, Wang Fusheng's body drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes stared fiercely at Xia Yan. Wang Fusheng had been killing beasts for decades, his hands were stained with countless blood, his eyes were more venomous than those ferocious beasts.

  "You lost!" Xia Yan said coldly.

  Just now, he actually had the opportunity to kill Wang Fusen with one sword, but he didn't do it. Xia Yan is only 15 years old this year, and he has never killed anyone before. Even though he was on the edge of danger many times just now, he still did not take advantage of the situation to kill Wang Fusen.

  Wang Fusheng panted heavily, his hand gripping the silver hammer even tighter.

  Under normal circumstances, he should have conceded defeat. However, he has not been knocked out of the arena yet, so the scene will not immediately declare him defeated.

  Xia Yan's eyes swept around the room, and it was only then that the gamblers snapped out of their trance. Some were overjoyed, while others were crestfallen. It was now clear who had bet on Ling Ruo to win and who had bet on Wang Fusheng to emerge victorious.

  "It seems I've also won a thousand gold coins!" Xia Yan's eyes flashed.

  "Ugh... go die..."

  At this moment, Wang Fusheng, who was originally knocked to the ground and vomiting blood, suddenly jumped up like a wounded leopard, and the silver hammer in his hand instantly switched to his left hand. He launched a move called "Silver Hammer Breaking Heaven".

  Xia Yan's heart had a premonition, his body involuntarily took three steps back, his eyes fixed intently, "This Wang Fusheng, with his left hand wielding the silver hammer, its power is actually much greater than his right hand! His true strongest killing move is his left-handed silver hammer, not his right hand!"

  At this moment, Xia Yan suddenly realized that Wang Fusheng's left hand had used the power of the silver hammer to a terrifying extent.