240: C240 Birthday Banquet

C240 Birthday Banquet

While the three of them were talking in the secret chamber, in the number one restaurant in Central City, a young man in white was having a good chat with someone else. Suddenly, he sneezed.

The young man rubbed his nose and muttered: "Hm? Who is the one who spoke ill of me?"

Martial artists normally wouldn't sneeze. This sort of abnormal situation could only mean that someone was speaking ill of him.

"Brother Mu!" A man wearing the same white robe walked towards this young man and shouted loudly.

This young man in white clothes was Ye Hong Tian, who had rushed back from the territory of the Rain Listening Pavilion after the destruction of the Rain Listening Pavilion. The man who walked over was Feng Zi Ling.

"Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation is getting better and better. Hahaha, you must get drunk today." Ye Hongtian raised his wine cup and laughed.

He finished the wine in the glass in one gulp and made a gesture to Feng Zhiling to invite him in.

Feng Ziling laughed and drank the wine in the glass too. He looked around and asked, "Brother Mu, what do you think of my birthday banquet?"

"That's right! It is worthy of your identity as Brother Feng." Ye Hong Tian looked around and praised.

After hearing Ye Hong Tian's praise, Feng Zi Ling was in a good mood. He drank another glass of wine and his face turned red. He was obviously a little drunk.

After bidding farewell to Ye Hong Tian, Feng Zhiling drank another glass with a few young heroes. Then, he stood in the middle of the restaurant and started to play with wine.

"Come, come, come! Today, I will completely solidify my title as the number one person in the young generation. Those who are not convinced, come and challenge me!"

Feng Ziling threw the wine cup high up in the sky and shattered the wine cup with a kick. His face was full of arrogance. Compared to the usual Feng Ziling, he was completely different.

Seeing Feng Ziling's appearance, Ye Hongtian had a smile on his face. He walked up to Feng Ziling and beckoned to him.

The drunk Feng Zi Ling squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Hong Tian carefully. When he saw Ye Hong Tian's face, he immediately sat down on the ground.

"Brother Mu, stop messing around. Who in this young generation has beaten you? What do you want me to do when you come out? Go and drink! Go away! Go away!" Feng Ziling shouted with a face full of disdain.

Hearing Feng Ziling's words, Ye Hong Tian awkwardly rubbed his nose. Just as he was about to walk to the side to drink, he was stopped by someone.

"Mu Hong! I heard that you easily defeated Feng Zi Ling in the deathmatch. I am here today for you. Do you dare to fight me?!" A burly man with a hammer in his hand pointed at Ye Hong Tian and shouted.

He smashed the heavy iron hammer in his hand onto the ground, and a huge pit immediately appeared on the ground. Dust was everywhere, and the surrounding martial artists who came to attend the birthday banquet immediately retreated into the distance.

"Oh? Using a hammer? Fifth level of Qi Refinement? It's very rare." Ye Hong Tian sized up the burly man holding the iron hammer and said, "What's your name?"

The man with the iron hammer looked gloomy when he heard Ye Hongtian's question. He seemed to be angry that Ye Hongtian didn't know his name.

"Listen up! My name is Ku Mo, the person who is about to defeat you!

As he spoke, the man who called himself Ku Mo lifted his iron hammer and smashed it towards Ye Hong Tian. The power contained in the iron hammer was incomparably heavy. If it hit the wooden board of the restaurant, then the restaurant would collapse.

He did not want the birthday banquet to end just like that. He was still waiting to freeload some food and drink. Otherwise, why would he rush back from the territory of the Rain Listening Pavilion in such a hurry? Wasn't it all for this meal?

Slowly, he stretched his arm and used his body to catch Ku Mo's hammer. A terrifying wave of air swept out with the two of them at the center. A few martial artists with higher cultivation came out to block this terrifying wave of air.

"Brother Ku Mo, don't be serious in sparring. You will ruin Brother Feng's birthday banquet." Ye Hong Tian reached out from behind the giant hammer and said with a smile.

Ku Mo looked at Ye Hong Tian's face in shock. His arm that was holding the hammer trembled slightly because of the rebounding force.

Originally, he felt that even he had received such a strong rebounding force. Ye Hong Tian, who was directly hit by him, should have already been smashed into pieces. At the very least, he was unable to move. But now, it seemed that Ye Hongtian had easily caught his all-out attack.

"Impossible! I don't believe it! Again!"

Ku Mo shook his head in disbelief. He raised his hammer again and again, smashing towards Ye Hong Tian. After that, he kept smashing again and again, and only stopped after ten strikes.

The pores on Ku Mo's arm started to bleed. His whole body was soaked in sweat. His face was pale. He let go of the hammer and took two steps back in shock.1

"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!" He said three times in a row, Impossible! Ku Mo squatted on the ground with his hands on his head, trembling.

At this moment, Ye Hong Tian was holding the iron hammer with one hand. He was holding a pig knuckle in his hand and eating it with a face full of enjoyment. He felt that the iron hammer was not swung again, so he stuck his head out to take a look.

When he stuck his head out, he found that Ku Mo was squatting on the ground and looking at him in a daze. His face revealed a puzzled expression. He gently put the iron hammer aside and slowly walked to Ku Mo and squatted down in front of him.

He waved his hand in front of Ku Mo's eyes and found that Ku Mo was still looking at him with a blank face. He helplessly sighed.

This Ku Mo might have started to doubt his own martial arts after recognizing the gap between him and Ye Hong Tian. It could be said to be an opportunity, but it could also be said to be a crisis.

As long as Ku Mo could endure this step, Ku Mo's future achievements would definitely not be any lower than Feng Ziling's. But if Ku Mo could not endure it, then his heart of martial arts would shatter, and he would have no hope of breaking through in this lifetime.

"Everyone, let's continue to taste the delicacies. There's a small problem with this Brother Ku Mo. It will be fine in a while." Ye Hong Tian turned around and said to everyone.

Just as he finished speaking, a wind sound came from behind Ye Hong Tian. Ye Hong Tian reacted and immediately used his arm to block by his side. However, he was still sent flying by a terrifying impact.

Ku Mo, who was squatting on the ground and lost his mind, picked up his hammer again. It was Ku Mo who sent Ye Hong Tian flying. But now, Ku Mo gave people a completely different feeling, as if he had changed into a different person.

Ku Mo, who was at the fifth level of Qi Refinement, had unknowingly broken through to the eighth level of Qi Refinement. That was why he was able to knock Ye Hong Tian away.

"Roar!"

Ku Mo roared. His eyes were red and the veins on his body were exposed. He raised his hammer and smashed towards the surrounding martial artists who were attending the banquet.

Most of these martial artists were only at the third or fourth level of Qi Refinement. They were completely unable to dodge in time and were directly smashed into meat paste by Ku Mo's hammer. Even their bones were shattered.

Because Ku Mo went berserk, the birthday banquet immediately fell into a panic-stricken atmosphere. Ye Hong Tian, who was sent flying by Ku Mo, also flew to an unknown place.

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