Chapter 458: Flesh Mill

Three days later, Du Chengfeng looked at the so-called world's first knife on the table in front of him, and was stunned.

He didn't want it in the first place, but the knife always found a new owner, and then appeared in front of him again - just the day he threw the knife out, he dealt with five swordsmen in a row who came to make trouble, and each time he would throw the knife out, but every time the knife would be picked up and come to him for a fight.

So Du Chengfeng simply buried the knife in the mountain the next day, and he always felt as if he had done something similar once.

But even if it is buried in the mountain, it is useless, his front feet just took advantage of the night to bury it, and at noon that day, someone came to find fault with this knife, and after burying it three more times, Du Chengfeng finally realized that this way is useless.

The knife seemed to be very clever, and it relied on him, saying that he would not leave anything.

And now, he is thinking about a solution.

"Why are you in such trouble?"

Looking at the world's first knife in front of him, Du Chengfeng took out the world's first judge pen in his arms.

He also carries this judge's pen with him, and this blade is also the first level in the world, why won't the judge's pen attract any challengers to cause trouble for him, and this knife will not have a life all day long?

But obviously, this knife is not so ordinary, just because the two war knives in Du Chengfeng's hand have already jumped uneasily, and the vigorous battle intent on the two war knives is so turbulent, this is the first time Du Chengfeng has seen his broad and thick big knife, and the fire phoenix big knife, so excited.

Unless he is like him, he has long been out of the category of swordsmen, otherwise any swordsman will probably be cut off by this invisible noose.

For no other reason, there are too few people who use the pen as a weapon.

For the pursuit of strength, the pursuit of those two grinding discs, will make them attack each other without scruples, if he is not here, just those two grinding discs can polish their flesh and blood.

This knife, or the so-called number one in the world, is really a bit too evil.

In fact, it's not good enough, whether it's the previous evil qi system or the current blade system, if you want to talk about combat effectiveness, it's also quite strong - but compared with the most straightforward mental power, these things are a little unseemly, especially this kind of thing that seems to be strong, but the side effects are quite obvious, it can't get into his eyes.

"It's like those two millstones in the backyard."

As for the use of mental power, he actually only stayed at the firm will to change reality, he never thought that the power of mental power could be used like this - not to use mental power to do some tricks in the air, but to use mental power itself as a knife soldier, so as to involve countless swordsmen in this unsolvable dead loop.

In contrast, there are far more people who use knives.

It's just that the knife will become stronger, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with people.

"Why haven't I seen you so active before?"

"I really don't want to."

The war knife lay on the table, still unresponsive, as if it was just an ordinary knife that could not be used in an ordinary way.

Du Chengfeng vaguely groped for something, which was a field he had never explored before.

Out of the pursuit of the best in the world, the swordsmen will be attracted to the side of the world's first, and then fight each other for the world's first sword, and the sword will also change the owner of generations - the more swordsmen who die because of this knife, the stronger the knife will become.

"This is also ...... It's too rolly. ”

This so-called number one in the world is even more ferocious than any so-called evil qi blade.

"That's how you want to be the best in the world?"

But Du Chengfeng knew that this was just because he was pressing on his side, and if he hadn't explicitly forbidden death and injury, maybe these people would have already made a brain.

So in order to convince this knife, Du Chengfeng took out all his blades and lit them up one by one.

Du Chengfeng shook his head, at this moment he was very glad that he did not accept this so-called first knife in the world.

Yes, at this moment, he has already noticed that this so-called first knife in the world is more like a source of pollution.

It is the so-called iron blade, flowing water swordsman.

Du Chengfeng picked up the thick knife he used the most.

Talking to a knife naturally won't have any effect, just like now, the world's first knife is lying on the table, and there is no response at all, as if he is pretending to be stupid.

But he soon realized what the problem was.

There are a certain number of enemies he has beaten, and only Yuan Zhixian is the only one who uses the judge's pen, which is enough to see the scarcity of this blade, and even one person in a hundred may not be able to use it - in the final analysis, the judge's pen is mainly strong in concealment, and few people will use this thing as the main weapon.

"So you probably understand, right? You should find someone who is more suitable for you. ”

Think, think too much, not only the knife itself is responding to him fiercely, but even the will from Yang Sanlang on the knife is also urging him excitedly.

The good hand of the knife is like a carp crossing the river, and who doesn't want to jump over the dragon gate and compete for the first place in the world?

"If it was before, the best knife in the world, I would definitely want it, but now I have found a better ...... Of course, I don't mean anything bad about you, but how do you say it......"

"You see, I've raised so much, I really don't have the idea of bringing more."

The sword category itself is the largest weapon category, but the sword has a double edge, and the threshold for use is relatively high, in contrast, the knife opens a single edge, as long as it can be picked up, it can be chopped, which also directly leads to the large number of swordsmen, God knows how many people make knives in this world.

And the so-called first sword in the world in his hand is just like the grinding plate, constantly stirring the flesh and blood to refine the blade itself with countless souls.

Even the waist knife itself did not mean to refuse, but also faintly showed the intention of fighting, but this was not so much a battle, but rather a seduction, seducing Du Chengfeng's side to directly swing the knife and cut down.

"It's as if the name of the number one in the world is a knife in itself."

Cut down, just cut down, just cut off the waist knife in front of you, they will be the best in the world.

Du Chengfeng thought of this, and Du Chengfeng subconsciously glanced in the direction of the backyard of the post station.

Of course, Du Chengfeng couldn't cut it down, he didn't want his customary knife to be polluted.

Du Chengfeng sighed at the battle knife.

Several people in the backyard are still punching and kicking for the right to grind, like clowns.

"If you look at it this way, it's really the best fit for me."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng let out a long sigh.

If the first knife in the world is thrown out, God knows what kind of bloody storm will be set off, that is, it will fall into his hands, so as not to destroy the lives - although the original intention of this first knife in the world is likely to be that he is strong enough to kill the most people, but it is clear that he is not the type who will be controlled by the knife.

He has never been a carrier of swordsmen, he is the one who wields them.

"Well, then you can follow me in the future."

Thinking like this, Du Chengfeng picked up the thick knife at hand.

But after thinking for a moment, he still picked up the black fire dagger that housed the gray and black fire phoenix.

The thick knife has been with him for too long, and it is really a bit of a waste of pollution, but this other big knife is very suitable as the carrier of the first knife in the world.

And the gray-black fire phoenix that lives on it is obviously also suitable for this.

"Ba! Tyrant! Tyrant! ”

The moment he swung the blade, Du Chengfeng even vaguely heard the excited chirp of the gray-black fire phoenix.

"I'm Da Chu, I'm invincible in the world!"

With the longevity of his life, the old waist knife was broken in two.

And on the black fire broadsword that was lodged with the gray and black fire phoenix, there was also a rampant battle intent.

Come to think of it, this gray-black fire phoenix once had delusional thoughts of using the immortal body to become the first in the world, although it later proved that it was weak, but at this moment, by mistake, the first in the world actually fell on it again.

At this moment, it was so jubilant and refreshed!

"Come!"

The fire phoenix pattern on the blade spread its wings, and the big knife was even more lit with black fire!

As the king of the sword, as the number one in the world, it is ready to deal with all the challengers!

It's just that Du Chengfeng didn't use it at all.

In the afternoon, many swordsmen came to challenge, and it happened that there were a lot of people in Sanshan Town recently, and they dragged Du Chengfeng to fight all afternoon - just at this level, Du Chengfeng didn't even bother to use a knife, just with his bare hands, he could already make those swordsmen who came to challenge retreat.

But the swordsmen who return will always come back, they will only feel that their failure is not good at learning, since they are not good at learning, then they will definitely be able to win again if they understand it.

"So you're all mentally ill, aren't you? Is it really not over? ”

Du Chengfeng, who had not rested all afternoon, also became angry.

"Why don't you just do it!"

Those swordsmen really listened to persuasion, and they really got on together, but this still didn't mean anything to Du Chengfeng, he still didn't even pull out the knife, but just knocked all those swordsmen to the ground with his bare hands.

Fortunately, at night, these swordsmen finally stopped, it seems that they are human beings after all, and they also have to sleep, but Du Chengfeng's side, he didn't do anything at the end of the day, he didn't do anything, he just fought with those swordsmen, and at night he didn't even eat, and he couldn't even drink hot soup.

"Let's just say this thing is really ......"

temporarily found something to eat to fill his stomach, Du Chengfeng didn't bother to worry about the good or bad at the moment, as long as he could eat, it would be a good thing to let him rest.

But just as he finished eating and was about to go to the toilet and come back to sleep, the knife man who had been squatting in the thatched hut for a long time had already pulled out his knife at him.

"And there's more!"

Throwing the knife man out of the post station, Du Chengfeng sighed and continued to go to the toilet.

Although he was mentally prepared for this situation, he couldn't imagine that there would really be a knife man squatting in the thatched house to ambush him, and if he really went to the toilet, someone would fight him, what did these people think?

"Maybe it's because there are so many people using knives."

Although he said so, Du Chengfeng was also very puzzled, how could there be so many swordsmen in Sanshan Town, a place where birds don't......

"Wait?"

Du Chengfeng suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Yes, he had actually vaguely felt this way before, why he was attracted to it, why he stayed in this Three Mountains Town for so long - he originally thought it was his own personal idea, but then he realized that he was most likely swept into it by some vortex-like force.

It's just that at that time, his understanding of this strength was not so clear, and he just thought that there might be a master who used spiral power here.

But now it seems......

"Isn't this the same as the knife in my hand?"

At this moment, Du Chengfeng suddenly found some kind of contrast.

Yes, the real key is never the whirlpool itself, but the people who are constantly attracted to the rivers and lakes - you must know that the terrain of Sanshan Town does not look like the kind of traffic artery that can gather people, but it is such a ghost place, but there are always evil masters who will be attracted to it.

When masters meet, there will always be contradictions, and if there are contradictions, there will be fights, and if there are fights, there will be deaths.

"If someone dies, someone will get the benefits."

Du Chengfeng subconsciously looked at the world's first knife in his hand.

Yes, just like the knife in his hand, it doesn't matter how many holders he has, anyway, the mental power of all the dead will be attributed to this knife, thus making the concept of the first knife in the world more fierce and stronger.

The whole process is like refining the blade with the essence blood of those dead.

So herein lies the problem.

The swordsmen who die because of the knife will become the food for the knife.

So those Jianghu people who died in Sanshan Town......

“……”

Du Chengfeng looked up at the night sky in the distance.

In the mid-air of Sanshan Town, a cloud-like vortex of mental power was spiraling, slow but firm.

But at this moment, in Du Chengfeng's eyes, the whirlpool of mental strength is like some kind of ferocious animal patiently waiting for predation.

Or, rather, the flesh mill that envelops the entire town of Sanshan.

"Finally...... Found you. ”

Du Chengfeng pulled out the black fire broadsword.

And in the distance in Sanshan Town, in an extremely inconspicuous family, there were also gray-haired old people who suddenly opened their eyes.

"Interesting, you found all this? It's a bit capable. ”

With that, the old man turned over and sat up from the couch.

"Since I can find it, then as a reward, I'll play with you."

A smile appeared on the old man's face.

At the same time, Du Chengfeng, who was far away at the post station, had already packed his bags and picked up the big knife.

No matter who did it was, for what purpose, he was ready to cut the other party, after all, this kind of thing shouldn't involve him in any way - since they met on a narrow road, there was nothing to say, this kind of rat with his head and tail hidden, of course, he had to kill him quickly.

It's just that Du Chengfeng had just gone out here, but he suddenly heard a dull roar.

"What's so loud?"

Du Chengfeng subconsciously looked into the distance.

"With such a loud voice, it can't be a mountain collapse......

Halfway through his words, Du Chengfeng's eyes widened.

Just because, in his sight, Kangping Mountain, which was supposed to stand on the edge of Sanshan Town, was rushing in his direction.

(End of chapter)