Chapter 325 - Howling in defeat! (1/2)

Hearing Duan Li's words that sounded like a challenge to him, how could the proud Shen Murong just shrug it off like that?

Naturally, he stepped forward, and with an arrogant snort, he said, ”Hmph! Isn't it just hammering down a weapon for a few times? If you give me a weapon, I'll also be able to do the same thing!”

Obviously, despite saying this, he did not believe what Duan Li said to be true. After all, how can an Ultimate graded weapon that was sought by innumerable cultivators around the Tian continent be forged just by hammering them a few times?

If it were that easy, then wouldn't everyone be able to have one by now?

”Be my guest.” Duan Li chuckled and tossed over a sword to Shen Murong.

Catching the sword on his left hand, he placed it on top of the crimson All-Enduring anvil. Then, he gripped the huge golden God hammer with his right hand.

Sucking in a huge mouthful of air, he imagined himself to hammer the sword a few hundred times in a matter of seconds with his barbaric strength, thinking that he would look so cool while doing it and surprise Duan Li with his capabilities.

”Hengg!!”

However, reality was often disappointing.

Eh?

Wang Dong by the side was already prepared to watch something interesting with his arms crossed on his chest, but why did his Brother appeared to become frozen at the very last moment?

Could his stomach be acting up?

”Even his veins was now popping out from his skin.. he must be desperately holding it in for the faeces to not leak out..” Wang Dong nodded as he made this assumption and felt like it should be the case.

My Brother, that is not healthy for your bowels..

As a man, we should be a creature that symbolizes freedom! What does it matter if you were to defecate yourself on the spot?

Even if the whole world would then viewed you in contempt for doing it, I, the great Wang Dong, would stand tall and become proud of you!

”How in the world is this hammer so heavy?!” Shen Murong silently cursed in his mind as beads of sweat started to drench his body.

Duan Li noticed the grim expression on Shen Murong's face and he knew that the other party had thoroughly underestimated the process of creating an Ultimate graded weapon.

”Well... How can a tool to create an Ultimate graded weapon be anything ordinary?” Duan Li chuckled as he shook his head.

”Heengg!!” Shen Murong let out another sharp burst of air from his mouth as his muscles on his right arm burgeoned, which finally granted him the strength to lift the hammer up!

Don't you underestimate the heir of the Shen clan you damned hammer!

Seeing that the latter was finally able to lift the God hammer after exerting quite an effort, Duan Li nodded before he casually spoke while sipping tea by the side, ”Unless you can hammer the sword for a thousand times, nothing will happen to that sword.”

Putong!

Shen Murong found his strength to suddenly disappear and his kneecap loose when he heard this, causing the weight of the hammer to pull him down to the ground and crashed.

Shen Murong had the scare of his life as the God hammer almost squashed his b*lls when he fell.

”A thousand times? Impossible! This thing is so heavy! I can probably swing it for ten or twenty times, but that's already pushing it!” Shen Murong shouted in reply to Duan Li's absurd statement.

”Brother Shen Murong, what are you saying? How can that hammer be that heavy? Let this powerful man who once stood at the peak of Mount Tai give it a try!” Wang Dong laughed out loud as he stepped forward with large strides, the wind blowing on his hair making him look like a vagrant cultivator.

Gripping the hammer with his right hand, he summoned his strength.

”Eiiyaakk!!”

...

A crow was chirping overhead as it flew above Wang Dong, seeming to curse the other party as an idiot.

”...” Duan Li and Shen Murong.

”Sh*t! Its really heavy! What the flying cow is this thing? Is it really a hammer?!” Wang Dong's mouth and brows twitched in embarrassment.

”Eiyaaakk!!” he shouted and tried to lift it up once more, exerting more strength this time around.

Finally, the hammer was lifted off the ground inch by inch, and his face was reddening as blood furiously circulated in his body.

”You need to lift it over your head before hammering the sword down.” Duan Li instructed with a smile as he shook his head.

”Over my head?” Wang Dong instantly paled.

What if it fell over my head? Wouldn't I be dead by then?

Despite feeling a bit scared, he was also a prideful man and refused to back down. Therefore, he summoned more of his strength and was able to lift it over his head although his arm was already shaking.

Pengg!!

He hammered down and lifted it up once more.

Pengg!!