in the edge

Chapter 449 No move
Du Chengfeng really didn't want to fight. He didn't want to have any conflict with the burly man in front of him. After all, no matter from his understanding of mental strength or from the current events, there was no need for them to fight.

But it was obvious that his understanding of mental power was still somewhat imprecise after all.

It was like now, no matter how much he didn't want to fight, the battle would still happen.

Just because the burly man opposite him wanted to fight so much.

The sharp sword slashed down, and Du Chengfeng could even clearly see the opponent's eyes. The murderous intent in those eyes was so clear, even sharper than the blade itself - this even made Du Chengfeng a little agitated. Shocked, he didn't expect that things would turn out like this even after he had spoken to that extent.

"I already told you that I have a pot sitting on the stove...can you really not understand human speech?"

Du Chengfeng really didn't understand why someone could be so stunned.

He had so obviously said that he had no hostility, but this burly man still took the initiative to attack people. Is it so interesting to attack people?

No, it's very boring.

As someone who has experienced this, Du Chengfeng just wants to say that there is no meaning in killing people.

"Really? You were never bitten by a mosquito when you were a child?"

"..."

At least to Du Chengfeng, this kind of thing is not serious at all.

But no matter how you say it, if you want to swing a knife, you have to move your hands. This is the most basic foundation.

Not awesome at all.

Although he didn't know what kind of doctor could cure this kind of injury, based on the principle of humanitarianism, he was still willing to help find out.

Although he always felt that it was not the right time to say such words, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but speak.

But in actual operation, there was still something wrong with this method. Although he did directly raise his hand to support the big man's knife-wielding hand, this posture was really too convenient - so of course, he practiced After a while, Du Chengfeng, who was wrestling, turned over and fell over his shoulder.

Just like now, Du Chengfeng has at least nine ways to prevent the knife from falling on him. After summarizing these nine ways, they can be divided into three categories-that is, ducking to avoid, drawing the knife to block Block, or directly control the knife-wielding hand on the opposite side, so that the knife cannot fall from the beginning.

But it was obvious that his kindness was not appreciated by the other party.

Du Chengfeng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Just like now, because the body's hardness was too high, under this grasp, the wrist of the sturdy man seemed to be directly clamped by a hydraulic clamp, and only a thin layer was left on the spot.

"...Good skill."

Du Chengfeng's face was full of apologies. After all, this result was really not his intention - he originally just wanted to break the wrist of this sturdy man. After all, it is relatively easy to restore the dislocation of the bones, but He forgot that he was not the two feet tall he was before, but was compressed to about 1.7 meters, in an extremely solid state.

If you just break your wrist, you will probably be able to recover after a while, which is much better than breaking your neck.

Then there was just a click, and the big man's right wrist was pinched off by Du Chengfeng!
"I'm really sorry, I was a little too strong."

As long as you are swinging a sword, you must wave your arms. If you want the power of this sword to be more powerful, you may have to twist your waist and hips. Of course, for those evil spirit masters, they may not need to use this kind of warrior's skill. Method, they can destroy everything in front of them by simply waving the blade in their hands.

Du Chengfeng ducked sideways, but his palm once again held the opponent's knife-wielding wrist.

The burly man was indeed thrown into the air after being thrown over his shoulder, but that vicious sword light was once again struck from below - it was enough to see that a man who was thrown into the air could still swing such a sharp sword. How superb is the martial arts of the sturdy man!

Of course, Du Chengfeng himself didn't feel this at all. Most of the time, he just felt that his perspective had changed. He was not so high up, and he could look at people at a relatively level level. But with this force now, he knew , this high-density body is completely different from what he understands.

Du Chengfeng did not choose this cruel approach. After all, he really didn't want to have a fight with this burly man.

So let the opponent retreat when faced with difficulties, Du Chengfeng thought.

However, no matter how fiercely you swing your sword, you will still swing your sword after all.

Picking up a knife and chopping someone is no different from cutting pork or mutton.

Du Chengfeng chose the last option. After all, he really didn't want to fight with this strong man.

And this means that as long as you control the opponent's hand, it is equivalent to controlling the opponent's knife.

The sturdy man said nothing more.

Just like the burly man in front of him, although he wielded the knife in a majestic manner, if you look closely, what he did was nothing more than swinging the knife up and then slashing the opponent's body - no matter how fancy the process was, the essence of the matter That's it.

Compressing a six-meter-tall body to only 1.7 meters, it is incredible that his body can still move normally under such a density.

There is no point in responding to such nonsense, and it will distract him. What he really has to do now is to digest the experience of the battle just now - although the battle lasted only two short moments, it has already happened. It was enough for him to see a lot of things.

But obviously, his idea was still a bit wishful thinking after all.

This time, Du Chengfeng didn't hold back too much. After all, this burly man was really unwilling to be persuaded. Perhaps the only way to solve the problem was to kill this burly man directly, but he didn't want to fight.

So, is this kind of thing really great?

As for the bones and tendons inside, I'm afraid they have been pressed into a thin piece of paper.

"You really..."

"Um... do you need help finding a doctor?"

"You are the first one who can hurt me."

The sturdy man flew directly into the sky, and his wrist was almost broken off - the reason why it was almost was because Du Chengfeng chose to let go at the end, otherwise the force of the over-the-shoulder fall, coupled with the torsional inertia of the opponent's weight, would have No matter how strong your wrist is, it will probably be broken on the spot.

The tall man who turned over and landed on the ground looked at his right wrist, then he simply handed the knife to his left hand and slashed it with a knife!

Mainly because this statement made him really curious, how could someone have no wounds at all?
"Did you never bump into someone even once when you were a kid? So powerful?"

"let go!"

First of all, the cook in front of me is very strong, very strong.

Being able to keep up with his speed already explains the problem. You must know that most of the so-called evil spirit masters cannot even see his knife clearly - but the cook in front of him can not only see his knife clearly, but also It can also provide countermeasures, which is enough to show that the opponent is a rare and powerful enemy.

Secondly...this cook's style of play is very disgusting.

Indeed, now he has the best sword in the world, and no one can resist his blade. He has such confidence - but when facing this damn cook, he can't even do the most basic knife attack. arrive.

It's true that he raised the blade, but the blade couldn't fall down no matter what. This damn bitch could always find various ways to prevent his blade from swinging out.

Then, that is even more important.

This cook has not yet used a weapon. "hiss……"

Holding the sword in his left hand, the sturdy man looked up and down at the opponent in front of him.

There should be something hidden in the waist, it looks like a dagger, and there is a bag in the waist, which looks like it contains a pen - this is not surprising, after all, many people have the need to write. There is nothing wrong with carrying a pen with you.

But the question is, what does a cook do with a pen?
"and many more?"

The sturdy man was keenly aware of something.

When he looked at the bag containing the pen, he suddenly felt something familiar.

It felt similar to the sword in his hand.

"So you are..."

When he raised his head again, the tall man's expression became serious.

"Interesting, I've never heard of a pen being used as a weapon."

"...You mean this?"

Hearing what the burly man said, Du Chengfeng also took out the bald pen from his waist.

"This thing is not a weapon, it is purely for writing. If you ask this... yo!"

Before Du Chengfeng could finish his words, the sharp left-hand knife was already coming towards him.

The timing of this sword attack was so precise. Just when Du Chengfeng wanted to talk, due to the long distance between the two parties and the distance of a knife, Du Chengfeng had no choice this time. Take control of that left hand.

This time, the unstoppable blade will definitely break into pieces...

"boom--"

The ferocious sword intent continued, and even the door of the Rabbit Buddha Temple in the distance was split in half.

But it was only the temple door that was split in half, and the knife still didn't hit the cook.

It was at this time that the burly man realized that the over-the-shoulder throw not only controlled his knife-wielding hand, but also threw him facing the inn away from the inn - this meant that This means that the cook can no longer choose to resist, but can avoid it...

"it's here!"

Sensing the direction where the cook was hiding, the sturdy man immediately waved the sword in his hand.

But this action was still half a beat too slow.

Just because the cook did not hide away, but rushed directly in front of him. The pair of arms that were made of steel had already hugged his left arm holding the knife!
So there was only a click sound, and the left arm of this sturdy man also bent at a strange angle.

"How about that ends here."

The cook's voice rang in his ears, and his simple words sounded so harsh at the moment.

"Stop fighting. It won't do us any good if we continue to fight. How about we just let it go?"

Just forget it?
The sturdy man was suddenly in a trance.

He has come all the way to this point, grown all the way to mastering such power. He has come so far and experienced so much. Now is the time for him to show his power and prove his strength. How could he just let it go? ? How could it be possible to just forget it?

If that's all, then what are all his efforts?
If that's all, what does his seclusion, his hard work, and his fighting till now mean?
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The pain was so deep that the burly man suddenly let out a thundering roar. He flicked his broken left arm and actually took the sword directly into his mouth!
"Come again! Come again!"

"...Do you want to come again?"

Du Chengfeng shook his head. He felt that there was no need to come again.

If when holding the knife with both hands, the path of the knife wielded by this sturdy man can still be considered flexible and changeable, then now, this sturdy man has almost no room to use it - indeed, the strength of his neck can still This big man was given a chance to swing his sword, but the horizontal swing caused by twisting his neck was too easy to handle.

When the fight reaches this point, the outcome is decided.

Although Du Chengfeng never thought about fighting, let alone winning, in fact, they had indeed distinguished themselves.

We have already reached this point, do we still need to...

"Click——"

Just when Du Chengfeng was about to take action, the sturdy man suddenly gritted his teeth!

The old sword suddenly shattered under this fierce bite.

No, this wasn't even shattering, but disintegration. It was at this moment that Du Chengfeng saw that the old sword was not ordinary iron at all - after being bitten into pieces by this sturdy man, those The fragments of the broken sword turned into flowing light and were swallowed by the giant man.

And the expression of this sturdy man became more and more ferocious.

"You can do it so that I can't draw my sword from the beginning. You are indeed quite capable."

The tall man's face twitched.

"Maybe you are indeed proficient in mortal martial arts, but... what about now?"

As he said this, a sharp blade suddenly burst out of his body.

The sharp blade tore open the skin of the burly man and protruded from his arms. This was the appearance of the ancient sword before. At this moment, it seemed to have merged with the burly man. The knife was the man, and the man was the man. Knife, at this moment, nothing can stop him from swinging the blade!
"Come on, let me see what you're capable of."

At this moment, even the face of the burly man had a blade. Under the bright blade, there was pure fighting spirit and madness.

"Let's see if you kill me or my knife kills you."

"...That's what I said."

Du Chengfeng sighed.

"But do you want to stop looking at it?"

"What am I looking at..."

Hearing what the cook in front of him said, the sturdy man lowered his head subconsciously.

But he found that the bald pen just now had been nailed between his chest and abdomen at some point.

(End of this chapter)