Afterwards, Xu Yangyi laughed, “Honestly, I would’ve said if I couldn’t hold on.”

There was a chance that he really wouldn’t be able to endure that terrible hammer art for long.

Gao Muya looked at him for a few seconds and laughed, “Not bad, young fellow.”

Before his voice even fell, the second hammer blow slammed down, likewise without a sliver of forewarning!

This old goon! 

In his heart, Xu Yangyi almost vomited blood. He pulled his attention, not wanting himself to resist and cause the hammer to go askew. However, such a sensation… was extremely agonizing… 

Crack! The treasure hammer actually brought forth thunder and lightning in the sky! With a rumble, it smashed the second hole!

Boom… The shock fallout swiftly diffused over Xu Yangyi’s body. His face was like golden paper, yet his teeth were tightly clenched. He was persevering through all of this, but… things weren’t done!

The second hole seemed to be much harder to smash than the first one. After the first hammer blow, there was unexpectedly a second strike!

“372!” Both of Gao Muya’s eyes went wide, and he snarled. As he extended his hand, the purple treasure-hammer was no longer seen. The old man used an inconceivable speed and took a green treasure-hammer from Guanyin’s 372nd hand. Gao Muya didn’t even glance and mustered all of his strength. Like a thunder god descending to the mortal world, he took aim at the second...