In the Blade

Du Chengfeng was not surprised that the bronze axe knew he was coming.

After all, he had similar feelings. As long as he continued to fight, and the bronze axe continued to fight, then, unless they died inexplicably in this journey due to various problems of their own, one day, they would face each other again on the road to the top.

This reminded Du Chengfeng of the past, when he had just come to this world, when he faced the man named He Xiqing, he did not think about running away - but at that time, he could also feel that running away was meaningless. As long as he was still alive in this world, as long as he was not dead, He Xiqing would always catch him.

In fact, Du Chengfeng later thought about whether he was too sensitive. If he had not chosen to take this path of battle, but chose to escape to the safer south to live a quiet life, would everything be different?

But recently, after trying to communicate with the ghost in his heart using the Yin people's sacrificial rituals, he changed his mind and realized that there would be no difference.

It was not some kind of perception in the dark, nor was it some kind of metaphysics such as fate and ghosts, but an objective necessity. With a special identity, even if he was born in a bad family, he could not really be content with being ordinary, and He Xiqing was already an extraordinary person. Although the world is big, as long as they continue to climb up, it is only a matter of time before they face each other again.

Just like now.

He knew very well that the bronze axe must be waiting for him, and the bronze axe also knew that he would definitely come.

Even if they had never made any agreement with each other, they just knew it.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this was a perception of fate in the dark?

But in their own eyes, this was just a recognition of reality.

"I heard that you actually need someone to witness it recently?"

Seeing the blazing fire blade that was stabbed out was easily dodged, Du Chengfeng frowned slightly.

"This is not a good idea. Have you lost your confidence to this extent?"

"The birth of gods naturally requires the witness of all people. Since they don't want to be warriors, it may be a good thing for them to be believers."

Seeing that the blazing fire blade was extinguished in an instant, the figure with the axe nailed to his chest frowned slightly.

"Also, don't always think of using trash talk to interfere with my reaction. This is also a manifestation of lack of confidence in your strength... But if you can do this, you are indeed a qualified warrior."

As he said this, the figure with the axe nailed to his chest rushed over.

"Tell me your name. If you die, I will carve your name on the tripod."

"You are so cheap."

Facing the opponent who also chose to sneak attack while talking, Du Chengfeng chose to tell his real name after sweeping him away with his knife.

If it were him in the past, he might choose to find a random enemy's name to take the blame, or simply use trash words like "your father" to prevaricate, but this time, Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that this behavior of "coming to tell the general's name" might really have its own meaning.

Just like the bronze axe said, he should at least know how to call the opponent he killed.

"My name is Du Chengfeng, what about you?"

"Wu Zhao, remember this name, this will kill you... huh?"

The figure with the axe nailed to his chest had not finished speaking, and the figure that was originally ready to rush forward again suddenly stagnated.

Just because in the blind spot of its sight, a strange sword without a blade had emerged from the originally flat ground at some point, and the tip of the sword was in the air, waiting for it to hit it directly with its chest.

This made it grit its teeth.

"A trifle..."

It flew forward again after knocking away the strange sword without a blade in front of it.

This made Du Chengfeng look sideways.

"You didn't fall for it?"

This was beyond Du Chengfeng's expectations. He thought that this monster who called himself Wu Zhao would instinctively pick up the sword - and then, the young Ruan Shantao attached to this square sword would give Wu Zhao a hard blow, at least to confuse Wu Zhao for a while.

However, unfortunately, Wu Zhao did not fall for it. His opponent showed a considerable level and accomplishment, and did not leave him any loopholes to take advantage of.

"It seems that in your eyes, my level is not that high."

At this moment, Wu Zhao's heavy fist had already hit the heavy blade.

"Then prove it! You are just like this!"

Bang——

With a crisp sound, the originally hard and thick two-handed sword broke into two pieces on the spot!

However, after this move, Wu Zhao's face did not show any joy of victory, but his expression changed drastically.

Just because the half-broken blade that flew out had already spun back.

"Buzz——"

Two dazzling pillars of fire cut through the sky, crossing each other, bringing with them a smell of burning hair.

However, it was only the smell of burning hair.

"You run really fast..."

Looking at Wu Zhao who had already dodged to a nearby place, Du Chengfeng's face had already darkened.

The fight between armed and unarmed was so bad that it was enough to show the difference in strength between the two sides.

Strictly speaking, he still didn't get any advantage in this battle.

But he had expected this situation. After all, his strength really didn't improve. On the contrary, his opponent, the bronze axe who called himself Wu Zhao, had made significant progress in strength after the ceremony in the past few days. The opponent had a smoother grasp of this body and moved more quickly. Perhaps, as the opponent said before, the opponent did not do his best before.

However, Du Chengfeng also had his own way.

Those were some new tricks he realized after communicating with the ghost in his heart.

"Since you run fast, how about trying this?"

As he said this, Du Chengfeng raised his hand and the originally flat ground was raised again - and just when Wu Zhao was about to rush over again, the originally raised ground was pressed into hard pillars under the control of an inexplicable force.

The hard soil crisscrossed and formed a net for a while.

"Do you think you can stop me with this kind of thing?"

Wu Zhao couldn't help but sneer. This fragile cage, he didn't even need to attack, he could just use his body to break it.

But soon, Wu Zhao couldn't laugh anymore.

Just because a blazing flame ignited on the encirclement.

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