In the Blade

Du Chengfeng was once troubled by the lack of opponents.

As for why he lacked opponents, on the one hand, it was because of his temperament. As a pacifist, he was always friendly to others, so he would not fight with others at all in many cases. Of course, there would be some unexpected situations, such as the other party must go against him, which would be another matter.

On the other hand, because his fists were big enough, even if the reason did not make sense, few people were willing to talk to him about physics.

Sometimes, Du Chengfeng also wondered why his body had grown so big. Although no one would think there was anything wrong on weekdays, he could still notice this abnormality after all. When he was only 1.9 meters or even 2 meters tall, he could still say that he was simply taller, but now, with this body that could be called a little giant, it was completely different.

Perhaps it was the influence of the evil spirit, Du Chengfeng thought so. After all, those evil spirit monsters were all huge in size, and it might be related to his thoughts. After all, in this idealistic world where everything goes as planned, who knows what kind of ghost things will happen. Perhaps this huge body represents his yearning for force, and it is the external manifestation of his martial spirit, or in other words, this body appeared to fulfill his wish.

He used to just want to live a peaceful life, and after having this huge body and strength, he really had peace.

No one was willing to be his enemy, and no one was willing to fight him, not to mention that with his current strength, he really couldn't find any opponent - he no longer had any enemies, no longer had any opponents, and he finally achieved what he once wanted, absolute safety that was invincible in the world.

But is this really a good thing?

"This is probably the worst thing."

Du Chengfeng once made a summary of this.

Without the pressure of the enemy, people will start to slack off, and without the opponent's targeting, people will lose the direction of improvement - of course, if this is permanent, then it may be okay, and living in peace until death is probably not bad. But Du Chengfeng knows very well that this so-called lack of opponents is only temporary.

When he is slack, there will always be someone who is studying hard, and when he is standing still, there will always be someone who is making rapid progress... The word strong is always relative, and there will always be a time when he is not strong. Once he cannot adapt to the new era, being eliminated will become inevitable.

If you don't want to be eliminated, if you still want to maintain this strength, you must find an opponent, then you must find an enemy, use the pressure brought by the opponent, fight against the strong enemy, and integrate what you have learned and thought in the battle, so as to make yourself continue to be strong.

However, this is a very illogical thing. When he was still a weak man, he had to defeat those terrifying enemies to survive, but when he became a strong man, terrifying enemies became a luxury. Now he wanted a strong man like Wu Zhao or Taizu of Southern Chen to fight him. If that didn't work, he could accept He Xiqing.

But now, even if He Xiqing stood in front of him, he might not be able to withstand a slap from him.

This is the biggest disadvantage of being strong. In his eyes, the former powerful enemies are as weak as children, even Taizu of Southern Chen, and even Wu Zhao... They may have been terrifying enemies and unbeatable opponents, but now, if these people can still stand in front of him, they will probably be full of flaws and can't take a single move.

Just like a child.

Beating up a child naturally won't make you stronger. It's boring and there's no sense of accomplishment. Of course, it might be a way to show off your strength, but if you indulge in this kind of self-entertaining show-off, then your life will end here.

So he didn't organize any strange martial arts competitions like Huang Tian. He didn't think it would be interesting to defeat those who couldn't beat him.

But where should he go to find someone who can beat him?

Du Chengfeng was troubled by this for a while.

Until that glimmer of inspiration broke through his mind.

"That's right! It's the child!"

Just before, when he was training the young emperor, he suddenly realized the real solution.

If he just relied on searching, he might never find any reliable opponents in his life. He has tried this, but what if... he doesn't rely on searching?

Just like young children will always grow up, he only needs to wait for these children to grow up and become stronger, and there will be opponents everywhere, right?

Of course, if it's just like this, it's not enough. After all, it takes too much time for a child to grow up, and he may not be patient enough to wait until then. You know, this growth time is often in units of ten or even several decades. It's really not a question of patience.

Fortunately, in this idealistic world, everything is possible.

"As long as they put my power in, they will definitely become stronger!"

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng punched Huang Tian in the face again.

"As long as my power is poured into your body, you will definitely become stronger!"

While saying this, Du Chengfeng punched Huang Tian in front of him again and again.

One punch, two punches, three punches... Even Du Chengfeng himself couldn't count how many punches he had thrown. He only knew that it had been a long, long time since he had punched someone as tall as himself. He had a similar goal. At this moment, he was no longer a giant. He no longer needed to lower his head to look at people. He only needed to look up at his opponent and then punch his own fist.

But that's not enough.

It's not enough, it's not enough, he wants more, he wants more!

"Do you feel it? This is power!"

Punch after punch, Huang Tian's body became bigger and bigger.

"Hahaha! It's poured in! It's all poured in! This is your power! Do you feel how powerful this power is?"

"Uuuuuuuu——"

Huang Tian tried his best to make a little sound, but at this moment he couldn't even say half a sentence.

Power, surging power, the power like a raging wave was poured into his body roughly, and it was colliding wantonly in his body - yes, he could feel that he should have become stronger, even He is stronger than ever before, this absolute violence that controls everything, this unprecedented absolute power, almost makes him feel happy to the sky.

But, can he really control it?

He can't control it, he can't control it at all, not to mention the power in his body. He can't even control his own body - just because his body is still growing, and the huge power is still stretching it. Holding his body, he couldn't even control his own body.

Indeed, it is true that he now possesses huge power, but right now, he is not a suitable carrier that can carry this power.

As a result, that power began to shape him, shaping him into a form that could carry himself.

This process is undoubtedly extremely painful, just like being burned thousands of times in the fire, just like being hammered thousands of times on the iron felt. At this moment, Huangtian can't even think, he can only Passively bear the pain.

Maybe death would be a good outcome, at least he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of punishment.

But now he can't even die.

That power is too huge and too tyrannical. It just wants to make him stronger so that he, the container, can exert this power. As for the will of this container, it doesn't matter. If the container wants to break itself, , that would be better, if the broken container is repaired, it can carry more.

Just like now, lines are gradually appearing under the originally strong skin on Huang Tian's body. It is a sign that the skin is stretched open and the muscles are too bulging. But soon, those lines will disappear and become intact and tight as before. Then it bloomed and disappeared again, and in the process of growth again and again, Huang Tian's figure also swelled up like a balloon.

Until his head hit the ceiling.

What is your height now? More than ten feet? Or more than twenty feet? Huang Tian couldn't remember much. He only remembered that this was a holy place for him to gather his admirers. The building was deliberately built to be extremely tall - but for him at the moment, this building was still too small, so small that he didn't even know it. Way to stand up completely.

It was at this time that he suddenly felt that the fist hitting his body stopped.

The power pouring into his body no longer collided wantonly.

"That's almost it."

Looking at Huang Tian in front of him, who was much taller than him and looked like a true giant, Du Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction.

Theoretically speaking, duels must be fair.

But what he wanted was never fair.

What he wants is a strong enemy, an opponent stronger than himself, an enemy that can bring pressure to him, and a target that can make him concentrate.

And now, although he has not yet found such a powerful enemy, he has already shaped it for himself.

"You finally became an adult."

Looking up at Huang Tian who had broken through the ceiling, Du Chengfeng felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Finally, finally..."

"finally."

In mid-air, Huang Tian's thunderous sigh came.

Finally, the power in his body stopped raging. Finally, he ended the endless pain and torture. Finally, he survived to the end.

Finally, he gained strength.

It's not some kind of mental power, nor any evil spirit, but the most essential power itself that doesn't need to be described in any way.

"Maybe I should thank you."

casually tearing open the roof of the building at his feet, Huang Tian lowered his head slightly and looked down at the figure at his feet, which was not much bigger than a mouse.

Yes, maybe he should be grateful. After all, without the other party's efforts, he would not have been able to master such a tyrannical power - turning that whole body and mind into vision just to make his opponent stronger. He had never heard of such a thing. He had never heard of it, but even this kind of thing that no pig would do was placed in front of him.

It was obviously a life and death fight, but the other party took the initiative to give him all his power, making him stronger, making him as strong as a real god...

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

But this kind of thing doesn't matter. Anyway, he already has the power itself. As for what this monster thinks, it doesn't matter anymore - just think of it as good luck. Anyway, he only needs to use this Just erase the mouse, just crush this one casually...

"……Um?"

Huangtian frowned slightly.

Theoretically, this monster should be crushed to death by him.

But judging from the result of the crush just now...

He didn't crush it.

"...How is it possible?"

Huangtian frowned and clenched his fist.

At present, his body was too huge, and there was no suitable weapon, so he could only use his fist temporarily - but with his current strength, it didn't matter what he used.

This is the margin that only the real strong can enjoy. It doesn't matter what you use. Whether it is a weapon or a fist, it is just an auxiliary to release power. As long as the power is strong enough, even an ordinary punch can...

"Boom--"

A punch hit, and the originally magnificent building collapsed.

This is just the aftermath of the punch. The place that was really hit by the punch has been completely concave. Under this terrifying destructive force, no living thing will survive.

"Yes! This is what I want!"

Before Huangtian made any move, a shout suddenly came from under this killer giant fist.

"This is what I want!"

"... You're not dead yet?"

Looking at the tiny figure in the huge pit that was covered in blood and couldn't even stand, Huangtian frowned even more.

Theoretically, he should have won. Just one punch had destroyed all the combat capabilities of this monster. No matter how you look at it, it was his complete victory.

But he always had a kind of ominous premonition.

Similar scenes... He seemed to have seen it before?

"Yes! This is it! Finally, it's a bit strong!"

The rat on the ground that was smashed into the pit stood up again, and the monster covered in blood was still shouting.

"Come on! Come again! Try harder!"

"You..."

Even if the ominous premonition in his heart was so strong, Huangtian still threw this fatal punch.

No matter how ominous it was, what could it do? Now he had absolute violence. As long as he was strong enough and killed this monster as quickly as possible, there would be no problem. He must kill this monster as quickly as possible... Must be fast! Must be fast! If you are any slower, it will be too late!

"What is too late?"

When the thought flashed through his mind, Huang Tian was suddenly stunned.

Why did he think so? Isn't he the winner...

"Swish-"

The light of fire and the light of the knife burst out in his eyes at the same time.

It seems that he is not the winner.