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Lin Yaoyang didn't think too much about it. He simply swung the axe at the top of his head to receive the attack.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

A loud sound was heard, and the sound of metal colliding was heard. A single strike failed, but which fatty had good control? Borrowing the rebounding force in his hand, he turned his body with all his might. He forcefully pulled back the old axe in his hand.    

    

He swung it horizontally towards Lin Yaoyang's neck.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The speed at which Lin Yaoyang and the fat man exchanged blows was extremely fast. This fat man's speed was completely inconsistent with his own figure.    

    

Lin Yaoyang was somewhat curious about how this guy could cultivate the earth attribute Qi to such a strange state.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that both of their weapons were Spiritual Force Weapon and incomparably tough, the axe in this fat man's hand wouldn't be bad either. If it was an ordinary weapon, it would have been destroyed during the first collision.    

    

However, in this short period of time, Lin Yaoyang and this fatty had collided more than seven or eight times, and Lin Yaoyang wasn't affected at all.    

    

Speaking of which, Lin Yaoyang's Qi didn't have a fixed attribute. What his cultivation technique brought to Lin Yaoyang was that his Qi had turned into this strange black color. Lin Yaoyang didn't find any energy that could suppress his black Qi.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang's cultivation technique, the Power of the Ant King, had given Lin Yaoyang an extremely terrifying boost in strength. Although this fatty was very powerful, in Lin Yaoyang's eyes, it wasn't enough.    

    

Lin Yaoyang had fought with him for a while, but he hadn't used up any energy at all. It could be said that this was only the beginning of a warm-up.    

    

It was the fatty who didn't feel the same way. His hand that was holding the short axe began to tremble slightly.    

    

Although the palm of his hand hadn't been directly cracked open, there were still a few bloody cracks on it.    

    

The fatty's eyes were filled with fear.    

    

Obviously, he hadn't thought that Lin Yaoyang's tall and thin body would be filled with such a terrifying energy. Moreover, he didn't know why the short axe in his hand had collided with the Spiritual Force Weapon in Lin Yaoyang's hand.    

    

The axe was actually entangled by the black and purple light on Lin Yaoyang's weapon.    

    

The black and purple light was like a virus. It crazily infected the short axe in Fatty's hand, as if it wanted to convert the lightning element energy on the axe.    

    

Some of the small blue snakes had already turned into small purple-black snakes.    

    

Fatty's face became anxious when he saw this. However, he immediately calmed down a little because the black and purple light did not provide any follow-up energy.    

    

Moreover, the Spiritual Force Weapon in Fatty's hand was not easily neutralized by the purple-black light. Instead, it was a counterattack with all its might.    

    

The purple and black light was starting to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Fatty comforted a little in his heart, but at the same time, he was also shocked. This brat's Spiritual Force Weapon was really too powerful!    

    

It had only collided for a short period of time, yet the effect it had on him was already so terrifying.