i following his rhythm. 。A forging hammer, like a wheel, whirls about, leaving streaks of afterimages. A relentless barrage of blows echoes ceaselessly on the silver surface. 。The most peculiar thin...ly reversed its direction, striking Jian Mochen right where it landed. 。The Heaven Tiger Axe struck the Heaven Tiger Shield, and because his body was immobilized he couldn't control the shield. The s...