At the same time, Yin Ren Wu Zhao, who was burying himself in the scroll, suddenly took out a spirit tortoise shell.

Although in order to speculate on the things left behind in these books, it needed to clarify the direction through divination, but this sudden move made it unable to help but be stunned.

"It's early."

Yin Ren Wu Zhao frowned slightly.

"Is there something going on that I don't know about?"

Thinking like this, Yin Ren Wu Zhao pulled out the big knife painted with a phoenix bird.

Under the scorching of the gray-black flames, cracks quickly bloomed on the turtle shell, and after seeing these cracks, Yin Ren Wuzhao's brows furrowed even tighter.

"A precursor to a battle, I'm going to want to fight someone today?"

The results of the divination may not necessarily be accurate, but the interpretation of the divination reflects its inner feelings—it is clear that even it feels that it may have to fight today.

To be able to fight with it, it must not be a mediocre hand, if it was not a military solution before, it could even confirm in advance who the opponent was at war, but now it is not using its own body after all, whether it is strength or perception has been greatly reduced, not to mention any fighting opponent at the moment, it can't even perceive which master has entered the city.

The power that does not match its body confuses its judgment, which directly makes it lose its sense of danger.

Still, it's okay.

For Yin, this seemingly important pre-war information is actually not that important.

It doesn't matter who it is, it's enough to fight, isn't it?

Thinking like this, Yin Ren Wuzhao had already drawn his sword.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person had already smashed through the roof and rose into the sky.

"Who's going to kill me!"

High in the sky, Yin Ren Wuzhao overlooked the huge Dengzhou City.

"Since you want to do it, then do it yourself!"

……

In the city of Dengzhou, it is quiet and silent.

Maybe it's because people are stunned, or maybe it's because Yin Ren Wuzhao is really standing too tall and too high.

At this moment, it could not hear anything that could be called a challenge.

“…… That's right, too. ”

Yin Ren Wuzhao shook his head lightly.

Even if it didn't regain its heyday, it was too powerful for these ordinary people, let alone challenge it, and they didn't even have the ability to fly into the air to meet it.

This can't help but make it a little nostalgic for the past.

Originally, it thought that as long as it crossed the long river of time, as long as it came to the future generations thousands of years later, it would be able to find an opponent that could make it happy, and it would be able to peek into further opportunities, but now it seems that this is still a bit wishful thinking after all.

Who said that the future will be stronger than the past, and who said that the new will definitely be better than the old?

Maybe only those things that Hao people may have left behind can surprise it a little.

Or perhaps, even those Hao people can't ......

"Huh?"

Yin Ren Wu Zhao's gaze suddenly certain.

Just because, there is a blazing fire blade, which is cutting through the sky and coming head-on.

The blazing blade, the scorching heat, it was like shouting at him.

"I'm going to fight you!"

Baking –

Yin Ren Wu Zhao's figure was instantly engulfed in flames.

"Fly so high to find death?"

Seeing the flames in mid-air falling into the clouds, Du Chengfeng did not have any joy of relaxation, but flew towards the landing point in the distance.

This was not just to pick up his big sword, but also because he had already determined that it was impossible to kill the monster who claimed to be Yin Ren with this level of attack.

After all, even he himself would not die in such an attack.

"That's nice......"

Du Chengfeng, who was speeding on the roof, couldn't help but sigh.

He also imagined what kind of mood he would feel if he saw that Yin Ren Wu Zhao again, what kind of war spirit he would have? Is it anger? Is it the apprehension of facing a strong enemy? Or is it an abomination for the wicked? Or, in the face of danger, instinctively afraid?

But it wasn't until this moment that Du Chengfeng realized that it wasn't.

And joy was born in his heart.

It was unadulterated, pure joy.

"To be able to fight a strong man like you, to be able to play to your abilities...... I'm really happy. ”

Under this joy, even the victory or defeat seems to be less important, and at this moment he finally found this opponent who can do his best.

Maybe this joy is completely different from what he used to be, and even completely different from his original dream, but it is impossible for him to deny this feeling, after all, he is so happy at this moment.

It's like a toddler who has finally found the right toy.

Even though the toy is so deadly.

"Don't let me down...... Don't let me down. ”

Seeing that the flames in the air had fallen not far away, the joy in Du Chengfeng's heart became more and more obvious.

"Let me see what you're up to...... Let me see! ”

Baking –

Not far away, the originally blazing flames actually broke out again.

It's just that the flames that erupted this time were gray and black.

It even made Du Chengfeng feel a little familiar.

"What, don't you know?"

The broadsword engraved with the phoenix bird cut through the flames.

And the figure of the Jianghu swordsman also stepped out of the flames.

"I should have thought that our destinies would have been linked since the day we met...... But you actually appeared in front of me, which is a bit interesting, and it directly saves me the effort of going to you. ”

"What are you looking for me? Do you recognize your father? ”

Du Chengfeng made a move, and the blazing broadsword inserted not far away had already returned to his hand.

"It seems that you finally know that you have to be filial to your father."

"Since you have strength, you should accumulate some morality, instead of being full of foul language, this kind of off-the-board trick will only expose your weakness."

With that, the swordsman pulled out the big sword behind his back again.

The figure of a sword and a sword, Du Chengfeng, who saw it, frowned.

Pure joy gradually turned into anger, and Du Chengfeng at this moment had already remembered something.

"Is that you? You were the one who attacked my brother? ”

"Which one are you asking?"

Yin Ren Wu Zhao raised his head suspiciously.

"If it's someone I've killed...... That's a bit too much, who would remember that kind of thing, can you give a hint? ”

The only answer to it was the whizzing blade of the sword.

The bladeless sword broke through the ground, and accurately nailed the stainless steel hairpin on the top of Yin Ren Wuzhao's head, and the silent assassination contained the ultimate rage - but this killing blow was still swept away by the bone sword, and the broad blade composed of feathers was as solid as a shield at this moment.

"That's right, that's the way to provoke."

Raising his hand to slap away the bladeless sword that no one was holding, Yin Ren Wu Zhao flew over.

"Your flaws are too big...... Well? ”

Just as Yin Ren Wuzhao was about to swing his blade, another brass magic sword flew in a sinister whisper.

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