When the Twin Tiger Hammers were unleashed, it was as if two primordial tigers had been set free, their tiger roars echoing with the spinning hammers, resounding through the air.
Under the force of the hammers, Jin Zhimo's swordsmanship appeared too weak, with almost every strike being suppressed by the hammers.
This caused Jin Zhimo to be pushed back step by step.
"Zhimo..." Watching his own woman struggling against the hammer technique, Jin Wanshan glanced at Elder Jin Shui. If hammer techniques were what Elder Jin Shui excelled at, last year Jin Yunping wouldn't have known how to use them, but this year, no one could face those iron hammers without dread.
And this set of hammer techniques was obviously designed to counter Zhimo's swordplay. Jin Wanshan frowned, anger rising in his heart. Was Elder Jin Shui seeking revenge for last year when he stripped Jin Yunping of the chance to enter the Great Emperor's tomb, replacing him with his own son, Jin Shanshun?
Hmph!
