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The eyes of Sledgehammer revealed disdain and arrogance, as if all the challengers under the ring were not afraid.

Under the ring, the noise of the crowd gradually subsided, and a heavy atmosphere enveloped the scene.

Lin Fan couldn't help but want to teach this arrogant Big Hammer a lesson and was ready to step forward.

But just when Lin Fan was about to step onto the ring, an unexpected figure appeared.

A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a thin body, but his eyes were full of unyielding and determination.

He jumped onto the ring lightly and was not afraid of the huge hammer.

Sledgehammer looked at the young man with tender skin and tender flesh in front of him, and couldn't help but mocked: "You baby, I don't want to beat you, so let's find someone else."

But the young man did not flinch. He responded loudly: "This is a contest between you and me. It has nothing to do with the martial arts test."

His voice was firm and powerful, as if he had foreseen the coming battle.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Big Hammer's mouth. He waved the hammer and threatened: "If I take action, your pretty face will become a meat pie."

But the young man was unmoved. He replied calmly: "If you have any skills, just use them! Our competition is not only about victory or defeat, but also about life and death!"

As the young man finished speaking, the entire arena fell into silence.

All eyes were focused on the two warriors who were about to compete.

The air seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for this life and death battle to begin.

In this unexpected confrontation, the atmosphere in the ring became even more tense.

A one-foot-tall monkey suddenly appeared next to the young warrior. Its appearance made the whole scene even more confusing.

Although this monkey is small in stature, it exudes an extraordinary aura. It screams "squeak" at the big hammer, seeming to be provoking and demonstrating its extraordinary power.

Standing in the crowd, Brother Meng loudly reminded him of the sudden turn of events: "This is a psychic macaque, with flexible body movements, extremely fast cultivation, and a mastery of horizontal training!"

His words made the surrounding audience begin to realize that this duel was far from simple as it seemed.

Sledgehammer didn't seem to care when faced with Meng Ge's reminder.

He laughed loudly and dismissed Meng Ge's explanation: "It's just a little monkey, what a big deal!"

His confidence comes from his years of martial arts training and his fearsome giant hammer.

At the moment when the big hammer was swinging and preparing to attack the young warrior, the young warrior stretched out his left arm and released his psychic macaque.

This little monkey was very agile and headed straight for the big hammer. His movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to catch him.

The fight in the ring became intense and chaotic.

The attack power of the sledgehammer is extremely powerful. Every time he swings the hammer, it brings up a gust of wind, but his movements seem to be too slow for the agile macaque.

The monkey jumped nimbly around the big hammer, attacking from time to time, but quickly dodging.

Sledgehammer began to feel confused and angry. He thought he could easily defeat the opponent in front of him, but he did not expect to be forced into such an embarrassing situation by a little monkey.

Although his attacks were powerful, they could never touch the agile little monkey.

The audience cheered and cheered one after another, and they were deeply attracted by the showdown in front of them.

Some cheered for the big hammer, while others were shocked by the young warrior and his psychic macaque.

This competition has gone beyond an ordinary contest of force, it has become a contest about speed, skill and wisdom.

As the fierce duel continued, Sledgehammer's anger and rage became increasingly apparent.

His original calmness and calculation had been worn away by the psychic macaque's constant provocations and dodges.

Trapped unable to reach the dexterous monkey, his anger was like a raging fire and he began to attack the young warrior indiscriminately.

Every swing of his hammer contained the power to destroy everything, but he seemed to have forgotten that he was not only facing a monkey, but also an extremely flexible young warrior.

The monks below the ring watched this thrilling showdown intently.

They clearly realized that Sledgehammer had completely lost its mind in its play style at this moment, and instead adopted a crazy offensive that would hurt both sides.

Every attack was full of powerful destructive power, but they all seemed so powerless in front of the young warrior's dexterous movement.

The young warrior is like a gust of wind in the ring, and every move he makes is precise and elegant.

The tacit cooperation with the psychic macaque made the hammer's attack even more clumsy and ineffective.

At this critical moment, the young warrior suddenly blew a clear and loud whistle.

The sound echoed over the ring, as if it was a signal for battle.

Before the audience could recover from the sudden sound, the psychic macaque had already jumped up nimbly and hugged the neck of the big hammer tightly with its two little feet.

Immediately afterwards, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

The psychic macaque's claws quickly and accurately inserted into the eyes of the big hammer.

At this moment, the entire arena fell into silence, leaving only the heart-rending scream of the big hammer echoing in the air.

The audience was shocked by the courage and cruelty of the psychic macaque, while the big hammer struggled in pain, trying to escape the control of the little monkey.

In this tense and fierce duel, the young warrior decided to make a decisive blow.

The long sword was like an extension of his body. It flashed with cold light. He jumped up and the long sword went straight towards the throat of the big hammer.

This sword is as fast as lightning and extremely sharp. If it hits, the big hammer will undoubtedly kill him on the spot.

The monks under the ring couldn't help but exclaimed when they witnessed this scene.

They knew that if this sword struck, it would mean the death of Big Hammer.

Although such an ending was expected by them, they were still shocked when they actually saw such a scene.

However, at this critical moment, an unexpected figure appeared on the battlefield.

Brother Meng, a senior warrior from the Yan Kingdom, held a long sword and blocked the young warrior's fatal blow with astonishing speed and accuracy.

Meng Ge's swordsmanship was superb, his movements were both fast and precise, and he perfectly intercepted the seemingly unstoppable attack.

Looking at the young man, he said in a deep voice: "Young man, you must be merciful and merciful!"