In the Blade

This is no longer an ordinary battle.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. The scene in front of them was completely beyond their understanding. Because everything happened too quickly, they could only catch the fist shadows and flames in the sky. They could understand the fist shadows, but they could not understand the flames, especially the overwhelming fire net.

This is no longer a battle between mortals, but a fight between gods. Those powers beyond reality are really not the legendary magic of gods?

Can people really be so strong?

"Yes, maybe they can."

Those who have received the battle pattern and felt the magical power have clearly realized this at this moment.

This makes them fascinated.

But they also know that they can never do this now.

For example, they can never break through the encirclement of this layer of fire net like the chief priest with tattoos all over his body.

"Crack——"

The encirclement net with blazing flames was smashed to pieces. It was a speed that humans could not reach at all. The momentum of the collision was as fierce as a siege vehicle. But even after breaking through the encirclement net, Wu Zhao, with his fists clenched, still looked gloomy.

Just because the sound was wrong.

"Buzz——"

The smashed net caught up with him. The loose soil had become hard after a short sintering. Each piece of flaming fragments was like a sharp blade. The broken edges were enough to easily tear flesh and blood.

But now, Wu Zhao had no protection.

"Swish——"

The flaming fragments surrounded Wu Zhao in just a moment.

Then, it spun wildly.

"The answer is a meat grinder."

Looking up at the increasingly high flame tornado, Du Chengfeng raised the half-broken blade in his hand again.

"Goodbye."

Boom——

The blazing flame blade chopped down on his head again.

But this fatal blow was still blocked. It was the left hand that stretched out from the flame tornado. Even in the face of countless hard fragments, the arm was still unscathed - this was not even a protective Qi force, but a blow that was extremely fast. At this moment of life and death, the Yin man named Wu Zhao actually burst out with a more terrifying fighting power. With only an empty right hand, he had already knocked all the flaming fragments to the ground.

"Do you think you can defeat me with this thing?"

On the ground full of flames, Wu Zhao, with his hair and beard all spread out, was like a demon in the world!

"Just this kind of thing!"

"Of course not."

Du Chengfeng shook his head.

"How could I kill the hostage?"

"...Huh?"

Wu Zhao couldn't help but be startled, which made it subconsciously lower its head.

It was at this time that it saw that under the powerful attack just now, under the cover of the sky full of flames, half of the blade had been pressed against its chest at some point.

Then, he stabbed and poked.

"Puff——"

Red blood spurted out from the tattooed chest.

The bronze axe with two cracks flew out.

"So, goodbye."

He raised his finger and waved it, and the sword without a blade that had been ready to go slashed through the sky, smashing the bronze axe to pieces on the spot.

Although theoretically, leaving the bronze axe would allow Du Chengfeng to obtain the complete knowledge inheritance of the Yin people, for safety reasons, Du Chengfeng chose to destroy this dangerous thing humanely as soon as possible - at least he couldn't give the bronze axe a chance to possess someone else again, otherwise the combo just now would be almost in vain.

As for the inheritance from the Yin people, even if it was only broken into pieces, it should be possible to get it. Even if it couldn't be obtained, it didn't matter to Du Chengfeng.

If it were in the past, he might have tried to walk the path that the Yin people had walked before, but for him now, these things can only be used as a reference.

He is not a Yin person, he has his own way to go.

Even if the road ahead is dim, and even the direction is a little vague, he has finally found something that belongs only to him.

"But we still have to save the hostages first."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng swung out the blazing fire blade again.

The blade made of blazing flames crossed the chest of the body in the distance, and the blazing tip accurately crossed the wound on the chest that was still bleeding - so, after a moment of burning, the smell of roasted meat floated up again.

And the spurting blood was also stopped.

"Wake up, wake up."

Du Chengfeng walked up and patted Li Jiadalang's face.

It was no longer Wu Zhao, but Li Jiadalang. After the bronze axe was removed, the body was finally returned to its original owner.

"I..."

After regaining consciousness, Li Jiadalang struggled to sit up, as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Obviously, whether it was the injury just now or Wu Zhao's excessive use of this body, this was not something Li Jiadalang could bear.

He was lucky to be alive after being used like this.

"Okay, it's all over, take a break."

Du Chengfeng patted Li Jiadalang on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to be nervous anymore.

But the elder man of the Li family still looked anxious and even scratched his hair.

"It's all over, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Seeing the disheveled appearance of the elder brother of the Li family, Du Chengfeng spoke to comfort him again.

That's right. After experiencing such an accident suddenly, anyone would be frightened for several days. What's more, the eldest son of the Li family is not very strong. It is natural for him to panic when he suddenly suffers such an accident.

"No! I'm not..."

The disheveled man from the Li family continued to scratch his head while coughing.

"Hairpin, hairpin..."

"Hairpin?"

Du Chengfeng scratched his head.

"Is that something important to you? You probably lost it somewhere during the fight...wait? You mean hairpin?"

Before he finished speaking, Du Chengfeng suddenly raised his head.

In the mid-air in the distance, a small hairpin made of fine steel was seen flying silently into the distance at some point, as fast as lightning.

In just an instant, he disappeared from his sight.

"Varied……"

Du Chengfeng quickly reached out to fetch a broken piece of bronze that fell on the ground, then took out a whetstone and tried to polish it.

This was the first time he tried to sharpen the knife, but he failed to get any feedback.

There was nothing in the bronze fragments on the ground.

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