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Chapter 2191 The Dragon's Mace

The gravel flew in a fan shape, knocking down a large piece of flying knives. Huang Xiaopang swung his mace again and swept forward. After a jingling, he smashed all the remaining flying knives like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

The dagger was also hit on the ground. He did not stop because of this. Instead, he followed Lin Tian's instructions and danced in turn. After knocking down the dagger, another mace hit the soft whip. Situ Ruoling couldn't hold it firmly and flew out of her hand.

Before she could retreat, Huang Xiaopang smashed another mace in the air and hit her head. With a scream, the mace stopped steadily three inches above Situ Ruoling's head. Yu Jin broke her hairband and her hair flew.

Huang Xiaopang's series of counterattacks were majestic, like a wind blowing waves, pushing everything horizontally. Situ Ruoling's cleverness was completely useless. When the mace hovered over her head, she was stunned.

She couldn't believe that this fat man Huang who was bullied had exploded with such a fierce attack, and she was vulnerable just because of Lin Tian's words.

Huang Xiaopang said seriously: "My benefactor wants me to beat you, so I must win. You admit defeat, I can not hurt you."

This kind words sounded like a mockery in Situ Ruoling's ears, and she couldn't get angry.

"Take aside? What are you? A plaintiff? What qualifications do you have to make me give in?" Situ Ruoling's expression became ferocious, unable to accept the facts in front of her.

Huang Xiaopang frowned and looked back at Lin Tian: "Mr. Lin, what should I do if she refuses to admit defeat?"

If you don’t admit defeat, you won’t beat her to admit defeat. Lin Tian looked so shady and almost got angry with this fat man. You must have a certain degree of kindness and determine who you are.

Just as Fatty Huang turned around and asked, Situ Ruoling's eyes flashed, and suddenly launched a sneak attack, striking the fat man's heart with a palm.

"Heart-breaking palm!" The eldest lady snorted, frowned.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang widened his eyes and his huge body fell down with a bang, motionless.

"Despicable and shameless, he actually attacked!" Ling Shuiyao was the first to shout, very disdaining Situ Ruoling's actions.

The audience also started to talk in a low voice, most of them were not angry, and they were also sorry for Fatty Huang.

"The competition on the arena is not over yet. He is distracted and lost, but he blames others for sneak attacks. If he were on the battlefield of life and death, he would have been in a different place!" Situ Ruoling made a loud distinction, with confidence.

Many people shook their heads, including some big shots, who were distracted by the enemy on the battlefield, which was a self-proclaimed attempt, but the ring was different from the battlefield. The ring was just a competition. Win or lose was of course important, but character was more important.

"The result will not be announced yet." Situ Ruoling ignored other people's gazes and urged the old man to announce it.

The old man shook his head and was about to speak when the fat man suddenly blinked, then got up quickly, shocking everyone. The most surprising thing was Situ Ruoling, because the fat man was hit by the heart-breaking palm, could stand up so quickly.

"It hurts so much, but fortunately there is something to protect him." Fatty Huang touched his heart and then took out something from his clothes.

Lin Tian glanced at it and found that it was something like a heart protection mirror, but the "heart protection mirror" had been beaten flat at this moment.

"You..." Situ Ruoling couldn't believe her eyes and didn't know how to express it for a moment.

"You are not a good person." Fatty Huang said with anger, looking a little angry. It was the first time Lin Tian was angry when he met him these days.

Honest people don’t get angry easily either because they are cowardly. Once they get angry, the bottom line is touched.

Fatty Huang looked straight, crossed his maces, and stroked them hard. The mace and mace rubbed, vibrated, making a buzzing sound, like a big bell, or like someone chanting a spell to break all evil spirits.

Situ Ruoling only felt a buzzing sound in her ears, her heart was restless, and she could not concentrate on her mind to activate her true energy.

Fatty Huang raised his mace and smashed it at Situ Ruoling. Of course, with his nature, even if he thinks that Situ Ruoling is not a good person, he cannot kill him.

But the people from the Situ family didn't think so. Situ Yufeng quickly stood up and shouted: "Stop, Situ Ruoling admits defeat."

Fatty Huang's mace stopped steadily again, then took it back and looked at the old man.

The old man immediately announced: "Huang Xiaopang wins!"

After the announcement, Situ Ruoling's face turned pale, not because of injury, but because of being hit. She regarded herself as a nobleman and called Huang Xiaopang "uncle" one by one.

But it was Huang Xiaopang who defeated her and it was a complete victory. Situ Ruoling seemed to remember something, suddenly looked up and looked at Lin Tian, ​​with a complex light in her eyes. After looking at it for a few seconds, she turned around and left the ring.

"Lin Tian, ​​look at her eyes and blame you for the loss. It was you who called Huang Xiaopang to fight back." The eldest lady smiled.

"Sister, I think she can't accept that she lost to a casual cultivator and an ancient martial artist, and to a person she looked down upon, so she blamed Lin Tian for the reason, which is a psychological shift."

"This also shows that Lin Tian has a very high position in her heart. She is a strong man. She feels that she has lost to Lin Tian, ​​to the strong man, not the casual cultivator of ancient martial arts." Xiao Manxuan analyzed with a smile, like a psychological expert.

Not to mention it, Lin Tian thought about it carefully and the girl’s analysis was quite reasonable.

Fatty Huang came back and said to him with a smile: "Mr. Lin, I've beat her."

"I can't tell that you are so strong, and using two maces is worthy of your strength. Why do you say that, if you step on both sides of the Yellow River, your mace hits the three states and six palaces, and you can do it." Lin Tian patted the fat man and couldn't help but praise him.

Huang Xiaopang scratched his head and was a little shy: "Mr. Lin is so embarrassed to praise me."

"Xiaopang, show me your two maces." The eldest lady smiled.

Huang Xiaopang quickly wiped his maces with his clothes a few times, and then handed them to the lady. The lady took it, looked through it carefully, and finally stopped at the root of the mace.

There, there is a movable copper ring. The two maces cross and stroke, and the copper ring rotates violently, making a collision and buzzing sound, like a big bell, deafening and shocking.

"It turns out to be so." The eldest lady suddenly realized, as if she understood something: "I heard from Master Tang Banqing that there is a Qimen weapon, Kanglong Mace, and Kanglong Mace is different from all maces in the world, because there is a copper ring on its mace."

"When this copper ring rotates at a certain frequency, it will resonate with the mace. According to modern science, it is resonance. This resonant sound can drive away evil spirits, including the inner demons."

"A person with heavy inner demons will feel restless when he hears the sound of Kanglong mace. That is because the inner demons are suppressed and resist."

"There is another more magical place. Cultivating the Kanglong mace to a high level, driving the vibration of the two maces, resonating with the opponent's weapons, can easily shatter the opponent's weapons."
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