Waving the thick sword in his hand, Du Chengfeng wantonly harvested the lives of those grassland soldiers.
He was still a little dissatisfied with the thick knife in his hand. As for the reason, it was because Du Chengfeng didn't use it to kill pigs before - but there was nothing Du Chengfeng could do about it. He just used it casually, so it was of course useful. Convenience is indeed convenient, but I forgot to take care of this big knife.
So we have to kill some more, and kill some more, at least to make killing with this big knife feel good.
"It's all on you."
As soon as he held it in his palm, a blazing fire blade that was five feet long spread out.
Setting up this ridiculously long fire blade, Du Chengfeng rode past the grassland warriors in front of him. Without him having to make any move, the blazing fire blade had already cut open their torsos and sliced them apart. Became two halves.
As the war horses ran through three streets, hundreds of prairie warriors turned into corpses.
This is the killing efficiency after the evil spirit is released.
"It's as easy as mowing the grass..."
Du Chengfeng, who was riding a horse, could even be distracted, just because fighting at this level was too easy for him now - after he was completely familiar with the feeling of letting out evil energy, ordinary people's Fighting means nothing to him. In the past, he might have chased and killed one after another, but now, this has become a pastime that can be completed with a casual swing of the knife.
Of course, he was still very serious about harvesting, after all, there were some tough problems among these prairie warriors.
Just like it is now.
"drink!"
Facing the blazing flaming blade coming towards him, an armored barbarian shouted loudly and swiped the bones in his hand, causing a bloody wind!
I saw the bloody wind and the blazing fire blade colliding head-on. For a moment, the two were on par with each other, and it was indistinguishable!
"Yo!"
Du Chengfeng's eyes couldn't help but light up.
It turns out that the evil spirit is released! Another master among the prairie people!
"Little boy from the south! Come and accept your fate!"
While shouting indistinctly, the armored barbarian galloped forward, intending to fight Du Chengfeng for three hundred rounds!
"Well done!"
Seeing the armored barbarian swinging the bone in his palm, Du Chengfeng also raised his right arm and raised the big sword in his hand!
Immediately afterwards, the Founder's Sword clasped in his left hand flew out.
"Varied……"
Seeing a foreign object flying towards him, the armored barbarian general wanted to use his bones to knock it away.
But who would have thought that the Xingfeng, which was on par with the blazing fire blade just now, was now shattered by the square sword on the spot.
Just hearing a "bang", the armored barbarian general who had been so brave just now was immediately hit by the thick sword until his brains exploded - and then the blazing fire blade flashed past, but the armored barbarian general didn't even have his head. All that was left was a headless corpse that fell off the horse and was mixed with the corpses on the ground, indistinguishable from each other.
"Thanks."
Hiding in a stirrup, Du Chengfeng picked up the Founder's Sword that had fallen on the ground, and then, as if that was not enough, he added a fire knife to the neck of the armored barbarian.
But he still remembered that the man named Xiang Rong was quite capable. He could even infer the history of the weapon through the traces on the blade - and this also meant that, conversely, if the weapon could be deduced from the traces, that Someone named Xiang Rong might be able to do it too.
If you can destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces of it, destroy the corpse and eliminate traces of it; if you can hide it for a while, hide it for a while.
After all, this Founder's Sword is just too easy to use.
Different from the weapons that Du Chengfeng has come into contact with, which are more inclined to release their evil energy to form various strange attacks, this old man Ruan's sidearm is actually a little restrained - and the result of restraint is that this weapon The handle of the sword is like the name of the old man Ruan, and it is as thick as the waves of the mountains.
No special skills are needed, just hit it, just like the two blows that Old Man Ruan was good at when he was young. The first blow broke the opponent's weapon, and the second blow broke the opponent's bones.
As for Du Chengfeng, as a cheap disciple of Old Man Ruan, he naturally wanted to be better than his master, so these two things were merged by him.
After all, as far as his own feelings are concerned, many newcomers who have just learned how to release evil energy are quite confident in their own evil energy. When they encounter an attack, they directly use evil energy to block it, as if they regard evil energy as part of their weapons - - But according to Du Chengfeng's own experiments, there is still a difference between the evil spirit and the real weapon. At least if the armored general just now knew how to block with his bones, he would not have his head smashed in one encounter.
The evil spirit released is a part of the weapon, and the skull is naturally a part of the bone. Du Chengfeng's move of letting go of the bone-crushing sword and shattering the evil spirit and skull is a true inheritance from the old man Ruan.
However, this move is not completely without problems.
At least now he has to kill some more prairie warriors to appease the heavy sword in his hand.
"Buzz——"
As if to show his dissatisfaction with having his head robbed, the blazing fire on the thick sword actually became a little hotter.
As a result, those grassland warriors who were scratched by the fire blade were not just cut open. The blazing fire blade even ignited their clothes and burned them into balls of torches.
As there were more and more torches, several nearby streets were filled with the aroma of barbecue, which made Du Chengfeng, who had not eaten much in the morning, move his index fingers.
But immediately, his brows frowned slightly.
"Stop messing around! Withdraw!"
Putting away his sword, Du Chengfeng jumped on his horse and ran away. With a few turns, he escaped into the complicated streets and alleys of Yanzhou City.
After Du Chengfeng ran away, in just a few breaths, Xiang Rong, holding the Hundred-Refined Soft Sword, had already arrived.
Looking at the charred corpses on the ground, Xiang Rong already knew whose handiwork it was even if he didn't check the injuries at this moment - obviously, the disciple left by Ruan Shantao not only did not leave, but even took the initiative to spread the word in Yanzhou City. An ambush on the grassland vanguard army.
Twenty thousand against one person, this is an absolutely impossible battle no matter how you look at it.
But is it really impossible?
"This is not Ruan Shantao's style of play... Ruan Shantao cannot teach such a crazy beast."
Xiang Rong scanned the surroundings cautiously. At this moment, he actually had the illusion that he was being targeted by a beast.
No, not only him, but also the entire grassland vanguard army. The entire Yanzhou City has now completely become the hunting ground of that monster. All living people who enter the city are prey.
This is simply not a way of thinking that Ruan Shantao, a rigid person who advocates benevolence and righteousness, can teach. This is not even a way of thinking that humans can have.
"What exactly am I facing?"
Different from when he first entered the city, this time, Xiang Rong experienced the real unknown.
Facing the fear of the unknown, some people will panic, some will fall into confusion, some will drink to drown their sorrows, and some will even give up thinking.
Xiang Rong's choice was to raise his hand and cut his back.
He pulled out that one, the Overlord's Halberd.
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