He then shook his head.
Forget it. Since these people don’t dare to accept, I’ll just make it quick when the ti cos—one punch each, and they’re all down!
Thinking thus, Zhang Beixing stopped talking and walked toward the stage.
However, before he could get close, he was stopped by i Yougui’s shout, "Wait a mont!"
"Hmm?"
Zhang Beixing grunted, looking at i Yougui, "What now?"
i Yougui said, "Grandmaster Zhang, I am a ninja, and a ninja can only fully utilize his strength with a weapon! For this match, I request to use weapons for the duel. Do you dare to accept?"
"Weapons?"
Hearing i Yougui’s words, Zhang Beixing frowned. This little devil is really troubleso. So much fuss for a simple martial arts match.
But he didn’t refuse.
After all, whether I use a weapon or not, from the mont I stood up, the outco was already determined! Those who are not Great Grandmasters are but ants in the end. No matter how many tricks an ant has, how could it contend with a dragon? Besides, I’m an evolved Great Grandmaster; even Zhang Sanfeng would get hamred if he ca up against !
With this thought, Zhang Beixing wasted no more words and went straight to the weapon rack to select his weapon.
To tell the truth, I don’t really have many specific requirents for this stuff. Many martial arts systems co with their own set of weapon techniques. Since becoming a Master of All, my proficiency in weapons has also greatly improved. From only knowing Yue Family’s spear techniques before, I now master swords, sabers, staves, and clubs. Therefore, I’m not picky about the type of weapon; I can use anything and know how to use everything. The only thing I need to pay attention to is whether the quality of the weapon is good or not. After becoming a Great Grandmaster, I’ve barely used weapons at all. I don’t know if I can control them properly. If I accidentally exert too much force and break the weapon during the fight, there will be problems! After all, when I first mastered the Transforming Force, I could distort a dining plate just by picking it up.
With this thought in mind, Zhang Beixing began to pick from the weapon rack.
My thod for choosing is very simple. I don’t observe the weapon’s forging craft, nor do I check the quenching. Instead...
CRACK.
Holding a long spear, Zhang Beixing slightly exerted force in his hand, and in an instant, the hardwood spear shaft shattered, wood splinters flying everywhere.
"Shoddy work, cutting corners on materials. Probably from so bargain bin, right?" Zhang Beixing shook his head and murmured his critique.
It can’t even withstand my gentle grip; the quality is absolutely junk!
Setting the broken long spear back in its place, Zhang Beixing picked up a Drumming Old Man’s Golden Hamr.
Of course, it wasn’t the one Li Yuanba used; this one in my hands is the standard version, with a head only about the size of two fists. It feels quite good in my hand, heavy and substantial.
Zhang Beixing swung it powerfully.
BANG!
A dull thud sounded.
Instantly, the head of the hamr detached from the handle and flew off.
Looking at the handle he was holding—covered with an iron sheet on the outside and solid wood inside—and then at the head that had smashed into the ground, creating a small crater in the cent, Zhang Beixing was stunned for a mont. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, he silently put the handle back!
This one isn’t suitable either! Its power is simply too great. I’ve managed to turn a lee weapon into a Hidden Weapon. If I took this thing on stage, everyone present would run for it. After all, no one wants to be watching comfortably from below the stage and suddenly see an iron hamr the size of two fists WHOOSH flying out. If anyone got hit by that, even Zhang Sanfeng wouldn’t be able to withstand it! Then they could skip the rescue and go straight to holding a grand funeral on the spot!
Thereafter, under the trepidation and fear-stoked gaze of the crowd, Zhang Beixing tested a few more weapons.
Finally, he chose a better-quality weapon—a long sword.
It is, so far, the only one that can withstand my grip and slashes without breaking.
I just don’t know about the toughness of the sword blade! Zhang Beixing thought. Imitating the Sword Flicking Technique often seen in TV dramas, he ford his fingers as if to flick soone’s forehead and aid at the blade of the long sword.
TWANG!
CRACK!
Accompanied by a crisp sound that filled the venue, cracks appeared on the long sword where Zhang Beixing had struck it. Then, under his expectant gaze, the long sword he had so carefully chosen snapped cleanly in two...
One-Finger Sword Collapse!
"HUH???"
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded!
They stared at Zhang Beixing, their faces a mask of bewildernt.
Shock followed their bemusent! Everyone had flicked soone’s forehead before, so they all knew its usual power.
But now, one flick from Zhang Beixing had broken the long sword in two?
Such terrifying power, combined with his previous actions, left the crowd speculating wildly.
"What the heck? Is this really just a flick of the fingers? Can a flick be this powerful? Even a Grandmaster using Transforming Force wouldn’t be this exaggerated, right?"
"No, what exactly is Zhang Beixing here for? To choose weapons or to destroy them? Why does every weapon break when he uses it?"
"A grip shatters a long spear, a swing sends a hamr head flying! And now, a flick breaks the long sword in half! Everyone, do you feel that what Zhang Beixing is now using resembles sothing from Ancient Texts, sothing that only a Great Grandmaster can master... Elixir Force?"
"You think so too? I thought I was the only one who felt that way! I’ve suspected this before. I rember the essence of Elixir Force is: ’When condensed to a single point, it can resist the force of eight horses or a thousand jun’!"
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