In the Blade

All along, Du Chengfeng used only the broad sword he got from Yang Sanlang and the edgeless sword left by Ruan Shantao.

It was not that he was unwilling to use other weapons, but simply because these two weapons were enough. The blazing fire blade cut the grass, and the edgeless sword attacked the enemy. With such cooperation, most of the time, the other weapons did not need to be taken out, and the battle was over.

What's more, he only had two hands.

Two hands naturally used two weapons, and the extra ones could only be put in the saddle bag to collect dust - but this did not mean that he did not know how to use these things. After all, he had already experienced the use of these weapons in the process of sharpening the knives.

And now, after understanding the advanced use of the evil spirit release, he has freed his hands.

"Hah!"

Accompanied by Du Chengfeng's roar, the two sharp blades crossed and blocked the Yin people Wu Zhao who was swinging the sword halfway!

In this moment of parrying, Du Chengfeng, holding a big knife, had already flown forward.

"Sorry."

Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, Du Chengfeng first mourned for this unknown swordsman in a moment.

Then, the big knife was raised, and it was as powerful as a mountain.

"Goodbye."

Boom——

The raging flames instantly engulfed everything in front of him.

And the blade mixed in it was almost about to cut into the flesh in front of him.

But it was only almost.

The hard sword leaf with a feather-like shape actually blocked this powerful blow at this moment.

"You learned something from me, right..."

Wrapped in the gray-black flames, Yinren Wu Zhao showed his sharp teeth.

"Then why do you think I don't know this?"

Zheng——

The blade that was originally attached to the skeleton sword, like a wing, was now broken into pieces, turning into steel feathers all over the sky, protecting Yinren Wu Zhao's entire body!

"Come on! Keep going! Show me all your skills!"

"You..."

Take a deep breath, and a retractable short spear flew out of Du Chengfeng's saddle bag again.

The edgeless strange sword, the brass magic sword, the heavy sword, the retractable short spear, four weapons floated around Du Chengfeng at the same time, as if they were held by four non-existent strong arms, which made Du Chengfeng's already tall figure look like a demon in the world.

But on the opposite side of Du Chengfeng, the back of the Yin people Wu Zhao had also floated a sky of steel feathers. Just looking at the dense number, it was actually many times more than the weapons on Du Chengfeng's side. After the steel feathers faded, the bare skeleton sword had already turned into a steel whip, and together with the sword engraved with the phoenix pattern, it floated on both sides of the Yin people Wu Zhao.

This was no longer an ordinary battle, and it could not even be considered a battle between the strong in the usual sense. At this moment, in the eyes of the onlookers in the distance, what appeared before them was clearly a scene that could only be seen in myths and legends.

Who would win or lose between the terrifying demon god with six arms and the four-armed mad demon with wings spread?

No one could guess the outcome of this battle, and they did not dare to continue guessing.

The instinct between life and death reminded them that if they continued to watch, even if it was just the aftermath, they would die.

"Run! Run!"

These people who originally lived in Dengzhou City fled in panic, whether they were wealthy merchants, arrogant officers and soldiers, civilians and common people, or beggars on the street... No matter what their identities were before, they were no different in the face of death at this moment.

Run, the faster the better. When two monsters start fighting, it is best to hide as far away as possible. At this moment, people have instinctively realized that this may be a natural disaster more terrible than a war, and there are two such terrible natural disasters at the moment.

"Run! Run!"

The crowd rushed out, rushing away from the two monsters.

But in the torrent of the crowd, there was still a figure who went against the crowd.

The figure was wrapped in a cloak from head to toe, and it was not necessarily a person, just because the people passing by had already seen the wooden body exposed under the cloak that was occasionally squeezed open.

"Lao Li! Come back!"

There seemed to be a shout from a distance, but the figure did not mean to stop at all, but continued to squeeze through the crowd and approached the battlefield in the distance.

"I'll go to help!"

The wooden man in the cloak shouted loudly, as if responding to the voice behind him.

Yes, although he couldn't help much before, and could only make things worse, he is now quite capable. The disaster not only didn't take his life, but gave him a new body. Now he can help a little, right?

"You... what are you doing here! What can you do to help!"

Du Chengfeng, who was in a fierce battle, also saw the wooden man who squeezed out of the crowd, but at this moment he didn't even bother to call out the honorific.

"Go back quickly! This kind of battle is not something you can participate in! Quick..."

"Yes, how can you be distracted in this kind of battle?"

Just when Du Chengfeng was distracted, a blood-stained long stick suddenly hit his shoulder.

The sudden and powerful force almost broke Du Chengfeng's left shoulder on the spot, and when Du Chengfeng flew back, he saw the appearance of the long stick clearly.

It was not an ordinary round stick, but an oval stick similar to an egg. The stick was stained with dried blood, and a dried heart was stuck in the middle of the stick.

When he saw the dried heart, Du Chengfeng's heart suddenly contracted.

Yes, how could he make a mistake? This familiar feeling, the wound on Carpenter Li's chest... This fierce weapon was clearly made by Carpenter Li!

"Oh, so it's this thing that makes you angry."

Yinren Wu Zhao couldn't help laughing.

"Do you know that carpenter? His craftsmanship is really good. The stick he made was considered a first-class thing even in my time..."

"Have you paid me and said it's yours?"

Before Yinren Wu Zhao finished speaking, a voice came from a distance.

"I made this! Give it back to me!"

"You made this... You made it?"

Yinren Wu Zhao, who was about to continue fighting, was suddenly stunned.

Looking down at the long stick in his hand, and then looking back at the wooden man in the distance, Yinren Wuzhao was stunned for a moment.

"Who... are you?"

Yinren Wuzhao looked down at the bloody long stick in his hand again.

"Who are you?"

Yinren Wuzhao raised his head again and looked at the wooden man in the distance.

"How... is it possible?"

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