Chapter 29: Wang Zhen Seeks Votes at the Fourth Watch

  We made it onto the charts! Finally made it onto the charts! Thanks for all your support, brothers! But there are still people closely behind us, and we're in danger of being overtaken at any moment. Brothers, please help me out again!!

  After the two brothers Xiong Yue left, Man Tian then melted the materials he had exchanged into the utensils one by one! After melting into iron water, the forging process was cumbersome. Every step was crucial, and each material had a sequence of before and after. If they were put in at the same time, the lighter ones would damage the materials, and the heavier ones would make the Man instrument useless!

  When the tedious procedures are completed and the materials have been melted into a warhammer shape, the barbarian begins to forge!

  The five-grade barbarian equipment is superior to the three-grade barbarian equipment in terms of tenacity and power, so it takes a longer time to forge! The Barbarian Heaven doesn't have the intention to hastily complete the forging of the war hammer, as haste is the greatest taboo in forging! It's necessary to bring out the full power of each material through forging!

  "Clang! Clang! Clang!" The sound of striking came, sometimes light and gentle, sometimes strong and forceful.

  It wasn't until five days later that a loud shout rang out, and the Mo Tian finally stopped forging. Looking at the newly formed war hammer, the Mo Tian turned his head to look behind him. Three elite disciples of the Li Feng Sect were standing there, looking at the Mo Tian. One of them shouted: "You're the Mo Tian who crippled Tiger Leap?"

  "What's going on?" Mo Tian asked coldly.

  "What's going on? You've crippled my brother Li Feng, and you still ask me what's going on?" Another burly man stepped forward, his eyebrows inverted in anger, shouting.

  "One up or all up?" Meng Tian looked at the war hammer and said in a cold tone with some impatience.

  "Hubris!!" A burly disciple swiftly approached, his entire body radiating a bronze glow with intricate patterns, his fists clenched like war hammers, and his arms resembling a coiled dragon. One fist aimed at the chest of Man Tian, who took a step back, his right hand wielding an iron hammer that fiercely threw out a virtual shadow, shattering space, creating waves of sonic booms, and striking the burly disciple.

  Kui Wu's disciple had long anticipated this, his body tilted to resist, borrowing the momentum of resistance, his body rotated in mid-air, sweeping a semicircle, his left foot chopped towards Meng Tian's left shoulder! After the battle with Hu Yue, everyone knew that Meng Tian's body was carrying a heavy Xuan Pan, so this disciple did not dare to attack only his abdomen.

  One leg chopped down, swift as lightning, the barbarian's body retreated too late, his eyes flashing as he hugged his left arm with his right hand, and the dragon-shaped great chop struck fiercely, the yuan force in his body surging into his right shoulder!

  Bang!

  "Boom!" The sound of the impact accompanied by a muffled explosion, at the moment when the sturdy disciple's foot chopped down on the left shoulder of the Barbarian Heaven, the dragon-shaped giant slash struck the back of this person who was leaning backwards. Instantly, the sound of fractured bones was covered up by the muffled sound, and the sturdy disciple's body was directly knocked flying, falling three zhang away, with a painful groan!

  Witnessing this scene, the other two disciples' faces changed slightly. They naturally understood this disciple's strength, his power was fierce and violent, but after entering the Tempering Body realm, his physical body was also extremely strong. At this moment, a single collision caused such pain, it could be seen that this barbarian heaven's power was much stronger than those of the same level!

  "Who goes up!" The fierce Tian stared coldly at the two and growled.

  "It's not our fault if you're looking for death!" Another disciple snorted, quickly closing in. This person didn't dare to confront Mo Tian head-on due to fear of his strength, so he threw a punch and at the same time Mo Tian counterattacked, his entire body suddenly colliding with Mo Tian, catching him off guard.

  The corner of his mouth curled up in a cold sneer, and he thought to himself: "This person has strength, but their combat experience is nonexistent!"

  In an instant, his attack was like a stormy rainstorm, and it was actually that Mo Tian had no room to counterattack! In the same level of barbarian warriors' melee combat, fighting skills are crucial, and Mo Tian's battle experience is not rich, so he lacks skills! This time, disabling Hu Yue will cause dissatisfaction among Li Feng's disciples, which is what Mo Tian wants to see!

  At this time, he was thinking that someone would come to the door to fight with him. Only actual combat could improve his strength and experience, just as the barbarian king said, fighting is like climbing a mountain, one step at a time to reach the top!

  In the distance, another young man saw this, his expression cold and detached, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery. In his opinion, even his junior brother could make Mo Tian fall back repeatedly, so it wasn't worth him taking action!

  Gradually, the disciples who were launching a fierce attack were surprised to find that although they had the upper hand, the eyes of this savage were always fixed on their movements. Sometimes, even attacks couldn't withstand it, as if this savage's body was not afraid of their attacks at all.

  What's going on? The disciple had a bad premonition in his heart, and an idea flashed through his mind, shocking him. Could it be that the Barbarian Heaven was learning how to use combat skills?

  Just as this disciple thought, Mōten was indeed learning the battle skills of this person. Every move of this disciple would go through Mōten's mind, he chose to temper his peak, unable to learn powerful battle skills, so he could only learn by fighting with others!

  "Is there an even stronger martial skill?" Mo Tian was knocked back five steps by this disciple and asked in a low voice, staring at him.

  The disciple's face turned bright red, he had already determined the motive of Man Tian, which made him extremely angry in his heart, and mobilized all his strength, this force was enough to break open the boulder, blast the air, and strike at Man Tian!

  "Since it's gone, you can lie down too!" Mantian coldly laughed and swiftly moved his body, displaying the battle technique of this disciple before, starting a fierce attack. The powerful force was like a thunderbolt strike, unstoppable!

  When the young man flew out, the barbaric sky took a step forward and pressed his shoulders with both hands. His knees burst into the air and hit his abdomen, causing the disciple to scream in agony. His body flew backward for three feet before heavily falling to the ground, clutching his abdomen in pain and groaning.

  The fierce gaze turned to the last disciple again, and he said in a cold voice: "Come on!!"

  Half a day later, Xiao Gu's disciple caused a commotion, defeating Tiger Leap's disciple Mo Tian in three consecutive battles without being defeated! This led to the dissatisfaction of many Li Feng disciples.

  In the following days, there were people coming to challenge almost every day, and Man Tian was like a war god descending into the world, never spreading out a defeat!

  One month later! When the war hammers were all forged and only the blood patterns remained to be engraved, Mo Tian's aura became increasingly powerful. In this one month, he fought every day, his reputation shocking all the disciples of Xiao Gu Zong, even a core disciple of Li Feng Peak declared that he would defeat Mo Tian!

  On this day, the two brothers Xiong Yue sat in front of Man Tian as his guardian, while Man Tian took a deep breath, sat down, calmed his mind, and gazed at the war hammer. The war hammer was about three feet long, with a handle as thick as an arm, and the head of the hammer, which gathered five kinds of forging materials, weighed as much as 10,000 catties. The entire war hammer had some similarities with the Thunderbolt Hammer. After exhausting all the materials to their limits in a month, Man Tian began to engrave the Thunderblood Pattern on it.

  Holding an iron brush, stained with the blood of three evil beasts, a delicate and intricate painting begins.

  The blood vessels are intricate and complex, each line has strict requirements, and must be done in one breath.

  Gradually, the barbaric sky entered a state of emptiness, and his right hand drew one stroke after another according to the blood patterns that emerged in his mind! And the beast's blood that stained the iron pen actually merged into the battle hammer and disappeared!

  "Where is Mo Tian, dare to fight with me?" Another disciple came to challenge, Xiong Yue looked at Mo Tian who was immersed in carving the blood pattern, and then looked at the challenger. Xiong Yue was shocked in his heart, this person's name was Wang Zhen, he joined Xiaoguzong at the same time as him, and ranked second in the assessment, only after Chi Long. His strength was powerful and fierce, few people could match him.

  He took a deep breath and stood up, looking at the man and saying: "Brother Wang, Mo Tian is currently carving his blood pattern. If you want to challenge him, please come back tomorrow!"

  "I think this guy is afraid of Master Wang, so he deliberately forged it at this time. However, since Master Wang has come today, there's no reason for him to leave empty-handed!" a disciple shouted loudly.

  "Isn't it said that Li Feng has no one to rely on? Now that Wang Shixiong is here, you only have the privilege of kneeling down and begging for mercy!" Another disciple chimed in.

  Wang Zhen wore white clothes, his muscles bulging all over his body, his limbs thick and large like a dragon, as if containing endless explosive power. His black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and his rough face was filled with indifference. He gazed calmly at the seated Mo Tian, with a glint of sharpness in his eyes.

  "Today, we must fight even if we don't want to!" Wang Zhen's lips moved, his voice thick and heavy.