Tang Batian's eyes bulged like those of a bull as he spoke in a deep and resonant voice, "Don't worry, even if he can't beat me, I will spare his life!"
Xu Hao immediately laughed, "That's arrogant, I like it. You're truly someone who aspires to walk the path of the invincible! However, you are not my match, so just admit defeat."
"The last person who dared to speak to me like that ended up lying flat on the ground," Tang Batian retorted.
During the martial arts meeting, Tang Jing was reluctant to fight him, but Tang Batian insisted, and even the Tang Clan's Great Elder did not want to see his own son be so timid, thus he let Tang Jing take the stage.
However, to everyone's surprise, it turned out that Tang Batian could almost fully wield the two heavy hammers, swinging them with great force and vigor, completely overwhelming the former second-highest expert of Tang Sect's younger generation, Tang Jing, who fled in complete disarray and humiliation.