Chapter 53 – Hammering Through The Stone Prison (2/2)

Hammers in hand, Tang Wulin changed his stance to face Xie Xie. He wasn't confident in his victory at all. Although he had won the last time, it was simply due to a miracle. But now, with these hammers in hand, he suddenly felt wonderful. It seemed that these Thousand Refined Tungsten Hammers had already integrated with his body. When he held them, his confidence surged.

Right as Xie Xie was mulling over his thoughts of how to deal with Tang Wulin, a cold voice suddenly cut in from the side.

“The fourth round, second match. Xie Xie versus Wu Zhangkong.”

“What?” Xie Xie nearly lost his voice as he cried out in alarm. He turned to look at the Icily Arrogant Prince Charming.

Wu Zhangkong coldly glanced at him. “Did you really think that an unfair situation would occur in my cla.s.s? You will receive one of my attacks. Then you will face Tang Wulin.”

Xie Xie stared at him, dumbstruck. “Teacher Wu, are you playing a joke on me? You're a teacher.”

Wu Zhangkong had already strolled over to Tang Wulin's side. With a simple wave of his hand, Tang Wulin was carried over to the sidelines, hammers still in hand. Wu Zhangkong patted his waist with his right hand, undoing his belt.

“Teacher, what are you doing?” Xie Xie vigilantly retreated two steps back. However, he soon discovered that Wu Zhangkong's pants were very form fitting. Even after untying his belt, his pants hadn't budged at all.

Wu Zhangkong shook his wrist, causing the belt to become completely taut and perfectly straight. With an indifferent voice, he said, “I won't release my martial soul. You only need to receive one of my attacks.” As he spoke, Wu Zhangkong took a step forward with his left foot as his belt-sword had already thrust towards Xie Xie.

Xie Xie's combat experience could be considered the richest amongst his cla.s.smates. The moment he released his martial soul, he retreated like lightning.

What a joke. Was Wu Zhangkong powerless only because he didn't release his martial soul? With the support of just his soul power, there was no difference between his belt and a sharp sword. Running away was Xie Xie's best option at that moment.

Xie Xie was extremely confident in his speed. As he retreated, he held his Light Dragon Dagger in front of himself protectively.

However, a horrifying scene happened before his eyes. Although he was rapidly retreating, Wu Zhangkong's belt-sword stayed in front of him from beginning to end. This attack seemed to be a simple thrust, but no matter what Xie Xie did, he was unable to dodge it.

Bang!

“Aiyou!”

The belt softened just a moment before it pierced into Xie Xie's shoulder. However, it simply smacked Xie Xie's shoulder and sent him flying. After rolling over the floor twice, Xie Xie was finally able to get up. He clutched his shoulder and grimaced in pain.

Xie Xie's forehead dripped with sweat. The most terrifying thing was that in the moment before Wu Zhangkong struck him, Xie Xie actually felt as if his life were about to end. This kind of powerful and oppressive strength would cause anyone's spirit to tense up. After he was sent flying, Xie Xie was able to loosen up a bit, but he was still left with this appearance.

'Too scary. In the end, how deep is Teacher Wu's strength?'

“You have one minute to rest. After that, the finals will begin.” Wu Zhangkong shook his wrist once again, wrapping the belt around his waist before walking off to the side.

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