The elderly man was tall and charged with a terrifying speed, resembling a Black Tiger pouncing on its prey. His cold gaze alone could make ordinary people's legs weak.
Qin Ming gripped the long handle of the Wujin Hammer, moving like an agile leopard. First, he leaped forward explosively, then quickly changed direction, choosing not to collide head-on. He swung the Wujin Hammer from one side towards his opponent.
The elder frowned. To his surprise, this young man's speed matched his own. As they were about to collide, the young man could instantly change direction, crossing from the right side and swinging the hammer at him!
Qin Ming felt the intense vibration from the metal handle. The elder had actually slapped the side of the Wujin Hammer with his bare hand, which was quite terrifying.
This first strike was just a test; he wanted to gauge how extraordinary the Heavenly Light Force of the Third time Newcomer was. The result made his expression even more serious.
