This can no longer be considered an ordinary battle.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded, the scene in front of them was completely beyond their comprehension, because everything was happening so quickly, their eyes could only catch the shadow of the fist and the light of the fire in the sky - the shadow of the fist they could understand, but the firelight, especially the overwhelming net of fire, they could not understand it at all.

This is no longer a mortal battle, it can be called an immortal fight, and those powers that transcend reality are really not some legendary immortal spells?

Can people really be so strong?

"Yes, maybe it really is."

Those who have already received the war paints and felt the magical power are now clearly aware of this.

This can't help but make them fascinated.

But they also know that they will never be able to do it to this extent now.

For example, they would never have been able to break through the web of fire like the presiding priest with tattoos.

"Smack-"

The encirclement network that ignited the blazing flames was shattered, which was a speed that humans could not reach at all, and the momentum of its collision was as fierce as a siege vehicle - but even if it broke through this encirclement network, Wu Zhao, who was clenched with his fists, still sank like water.

Just because, the sound is not right.

"Hum—"

The shattered nets chased after them, and the loose dirt had hardened after a brief sintering, each piece of flaming shards like a sharp blade, the edges of which were enough to tear flesh apart with ease.

And now, Wu Zhao's body has no protection.

"Whew-"

Those flaming fragments had surrounded Wu Zhao in just an instant.

Then came the crazy spin.

"The answer is a meat grinder."

Looking up at the flame tornado that was getting higher and higher, the half-cut blade in Du Chengfeng's hand also rose again.

"Let's go."

Boom –

The blazing blade of fire slashed down again.

But this nirvana was still blocked, it was the left hand that poked out of the flame tornado, even in the face of countless hard fragments torn, that arm was still unharmed - this is not even a protective strength, but a blow that can be called the extreme fast, at this moment of life and death, the Yin man named Wu Zhao actually burst out with even more terrifying combat power, with only an empty right hand, he has already knocked all those burning flame fragments to the ground.

"Do you think you can beat me with something like this?"

On the ground full of flames, Wu Zhao, who had all his beard and hair, was like a demon god in the world!

"It's just this kind of thing!"

"Of course not."

Du Chengfeng shook his head.

"How could I possibly kill a hostage?"

“…… Well? ”

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

It was only at this time that it saw that under the powerful attack just now, under the cover of the firelight in the sky, there was half a blade, and at some point, it had already reached its chest.

Immediately after, a stab and a pick.

"Poof—"

Crimson blood poured out of the tattooed chest.

Flying out was the bronze knife that already had two notches.

"So, let's go."

With a wave of his finger, the bladeless sword, which had already been ready to attack, pierced the sky, shattering the bronze sword on the spot.

Although theoretically speaking, leaving that bronze knife can allow Du Chengfeng to obtain a complete Yin people's knowledge inheritance, but for safety reasons, Du Chengfeng still chose to humanely destroy this dangerous thing as soon as possible - at least he can't give this bronze knife a chance to possess others again, otherwise the combo just now will be about equal to a vain.

As for those inheritances from the Yin people, even if they only grind the fragments, they should be able to get them, even if they can't get them, it doesn't matter to Du Chengfeng.

If it was before, he might still try to walk the path that these Yin people once walked, but for him now, these things can only be used as a reference.

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

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

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

Thinking like this, Du Chengfeng swung the fiery blade again.

The blade of the flame slashed across the chest of the distant body, the fiery tip of the blade slashing precisely across the bleeding scar on the chest—and then, after a moment of burning, the smell of roasted meat rose again.

And the blood that shot was stopped.

"Wake up, wake up."

Du Chengfeng stepped forward and patted the face of the Li family.

It was no longer Wu Zhao, but the Li family's eldest lang, and after the bronze sword was removed, the body was finally returned to its original owner.

"I ......"

The Li family man, who had regained consciousness, struggled to sit up, as if he wanted to say something, but when 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 that the Li family could bear.

Being used like this and not dying is already a blessing in misfortune.

"Alright, it's over, let's take a break."

Du Chengfeng patted the shoulder of the Li family, signaling that the other party did not need to be nervous.

But the Li family was still anxious, and even kept scratching his hair.

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

Looking at the Li family's mantle, Du Chengfeng once again spoke to appease.

That's right, I suddenly experienced such an accident, and anyone would be scared for a few days, not to mention that this Li family was not very strong, and it was natural that he would panic when he suddenly suffered such a situation.

"It's not! I'm not ......."

The Li family man, who was disheveled, continued to scratch his head while coughing.

"Hairpin, hairpin......"

"Hairpins?"

Du Chengfeng scratched his head.

"Is that something important to you? I guess I don't know where I fell when I was fighting...... Wait a minute? Hairpins, you say? ”

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

I saw that in the middle of the air in the distance, a small hairpin made of stainless steel had quietly flown into the distance at some point, as fast as lightning.

In an instant, it disappeared from his sight.

"What......"

Du Chengfeng hurriedly reached out and summoned a piece of bronze fragment that fell to the ground, and then took out the whetstone and tried to polish it.

This was the first time he tried to sharpen his knife, but he didn't get any feedback.

There was nothing in the bronze fragments on the ground.

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