In the Blade

Nothing can defeat that monster.

Looking at the figure sitting on the high platform, Shan Bing once again realized this despairing fact.

It was another duel, or a one-sided massacre, but this time, the emperor on the high platform seemed to be a little impatient-it was no longer a one-on-one duel, but let the challengers fight at will.

It doesn't matter if there are one or ten, dozens, hundreds, or even thousands.

"Because he will win, he will always win."

Shan Bing clearly felt everything that was about to happen.

Powerful power will bring a glorious victory, and a glorious victory will make that power even stronger. Nothing is more terrifying than this, which means that the power of the monster can continue to accumulate, endlessly.

Originally, Shan Bing thought that the evil spirit was already an extremely dangerous thing. It can become powerful by plundering lives, and it can get everything by killing people... But now it seems that compared with the monster sitting on the high platform, even the evil spirit seems so ordinary.

This is a completely different path, a more fierce one.

Now, he has no doubts about what Huangtian said before, "Kill everything in this world". With such power in hand, the monster will only become stronger and stronger. The monster can really do it, and the monster must be able to do it!

The monster has already approached the gods...

No, the monster is the gods themselves.

Yes, all this seems to be no different from the gods, except that the gods in those temples accept people's incense, while the monster accepts people's awe.

Can anyone defeat the gods?

Can anyone really defeat a god?

"Ahhh..."

Seeing the last challenger turned into a pile of broken corpses, Shan Bing couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

The evil gods were brought back to Dachen by them, and they destroyed everything.

Nothing can defeat the monster anymore.

Just like nothing can defeat the gods.

"Woo——"

The long-term horror finally made Shan Bing unable to support himself. His knees softened, and Shan Bing was about to kneel down under the weight.

But at this moment, someone held his arm.

"Are you okay?"

"I..."

Shan Bing barely raised his head.

In front of him appeared a huge shadow like a small mountain.

In his impression, there was only one person with such a huge body.

"Why are you kneeling? Stand up properly. If you can't, sit down."

As he said this, the little giant actually changed his tricks, took out a bench from his hand, and pressed Shan Bing to sit on it.

Then, the little giant turned his head and looked in the direction of the platform.

"Is it the martial arts competition you held?"

"You are here?"

Huang Tian on the platform finally lowered his eyes for the first time.

"I thought you would come earlier."

"Huh? Do you know me?"

The little giant, or Du Chengfeng, couldn't help but be stunned.

You know, he didn't talk to anyone this time, and he was completely hidden all the way - or in other words, he just flew over. Besides, he has been living in seclusion in Wangyou Township for a while. Theoretically, no one should remember him.

How did the man on the high platform know him?

Du Chengfeng could confirm that he didn't know this man at all. After all, most of the people he knew were normal people - that is, although everyone might have their own highlights, but apart from the highlights, everyone was quite normal in terms of thinking and life.

But the man in front of him...

He looked a little abnormal.

He was already very abnormal in appearance. Du Chengfeng had seen handsome people before, but he had never seen such a face that was a mixture of the old age of the elderly, the stability of the middle-aged, and the spirit of the young - if he had to describe it, it was like an old man who refused to accept his age and had to use some technology to make himself look like a young man.

Coupled with the suave clothes, he looked more like a young man, but if you look closely at his demeanor and expression, you always feel that something is awkward.

Especially after standing on the high platform, the awkwardness became more and more obvious.

Standing so high, dressed like this, with a sword hanging beside him, is he imitating the protagonist in some ancient novel?

"Hurry, run!"

Just when Du Chengfeng was still full of doubts, Shan Bing on the side had already grabbed his hand tightly.

"Run! This kind of monster is simply not something that humans can defeat! Run..."

"What are you running for? Is there any need to run?"

Du Chengfeng was more and more puzzled.

"But since you know so much, are you familiar with him? Why does he know me? I thought no one remembered me..."

"This..."

Shan Bing, who was about to say something, was struck by lightning.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand everything, why they encountered that monster on the way to Dengzhou, why that monster suddenly said that it wanted to clean up something... He was puzzled for a while. After all, this monster had been killing for several months. Even if it wanted to clean up those strong ones, it should have cleaned them up almost. If the monster wanted to kill everyone in the world, it should have done it long ago.

But the monster was still sitting on the platform, as if waiting for something.

What was the monster waiting for?

Shan Bing finally knew.

The monster was waiting for Du Chengfeng. This was a battle between a monster and a giant. From the beginning, this matter had nothing to do with them.

But now, it was related.

They remembered the horror of the monster, they became the power of the monster, and their fear would further contribute to the monster's strength - but now, the only person who seemed to be able to defeat the monster, the giant, was forgotten in the corner because he lived in seclusion.

With one side gaining and the other losing, even if the giant really stood up, how could he beat the monster?

You know, the monster has truly entered the realm of gods at this moment.

Just like now.

"Since you showed up by yourself, it saves me the trouble of going over to find you."

Saying this, Huang Tian, ​​who was on the platform, raised his hand and pointed at Du Chengfeng on the ground.

"Excalibur, Fallen Sun."

The blazing sun descended from the sky, and it was an unrivaled sword light.

But facing the ancient sharp sword falling from the air, Du Chengfeng just scratched his head.

"I'm sorry, I was distracted and didn't hear you clearly, what did you say?"

The falling sword light stabbed down more fiercely.

The huge figure was blown away on the spot.

This also made Shan Bing more terrified, especially when he saw the giant falling in a pool of blood, the hope that had been faintly rising was extinguished again, and the last spiritual pillar also collapsed completely.

The emperor is invincible.

This is not a verbal evaluation, but an established fact.

The high and mighty existence will definitely win, he will always win, the world revolves around that figure, and that figure will always win... He will conquer everything, he will defeat everything, and he is the ultimate master of this world.

Thinking of this, Shan Bing's knees softened, and he was about to kneel down again.

He was just a mortal, just an ordinary person. Facing such a high and mighty existence, he could only, and could only, surrender...

"Didn't I give you a stool?"

Just when Shan Bing was about to fall, a huge force pulled him back to the stool.

"Sit down, I'm fine..."

As he said this, Du Chengfeng, who was lying in a pool of blood, stood up.

It was true that his clothes were torn, and even his skin was covered with scratches from the sword blade - but these were just scratches. Du Chengfeng touched the wounds, and these cuts did not even cut his tendons, let alone hurt his bones.

"Is it just this extent?"

Du Chengfeng scratched his head even more.

Just, being able to knock him away showed that this person was at least a little capable, but when it came to the actual damage, this amount of damage seemed too small - if it were him, ten cuts would be worse than one stab, and he would just need to aim at the heart with one sword, why was he doing such a fancy trick?

Du Chengfeng tried hard to search his memory. He was sure that he didn't know this kind of person.

After all, the people he knew were all normal people. They were very efficient. They would never use two swords if they could kill someone with one sword. It was not like this. He chopped at least three hundred swords, but there was no fatal injury at all.

In addition, there was another point that made Du Chengfeng quite angry.

That is, the person who organized the martial arts competition had no martial arts ethics at all.

"I was chatting with someone, and you didn't even say start, but you attacked me. How do you organize a martial arts competition like this?"

Du Chengfeng spat on the ground while saying this.

"How can there be such a shameless person like you... Yo."

Before he finished speaking, Du Chengfeng's heart suddenly jumped inexplicably.

Just because he suddenly felt that everyone was looking at him.

Not only the strangers on the platform, not only Shan Bing beside him, but also the audience in the audience, hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of people were watching him at this moment - they were all looking at him, staring at his figure, as if they had seen something shocking.

"This... is so big?"

I don't know who was the first to make such an exclamation.

Then, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Du Chengfeng hurriedly searched for the remaining strips of cloth on his body. He finally knew what happened - although the sword just now didn't kill him on the spot, it directly cut all his clothes into pieces.

In short, he was almost naked at the moment.

"Isn't that Master Du?"

At this time, another voice sounded among the audience.

"It's Du Chengfeng, right? I remember this name!"

"Yes! I remember it! It's him! That's right!"

"It's him! I definitely remember it! Only he can grow so big!"

"Where are you talking about?"

...

For a moment, the audience in the stands started to make noises. The absurdity in front of them seemed to dilute the fear and bloodiness just now - at least they were no longer discussing the power of the emperor, but whether giants should also have giant birds.

This also made Du Chengfeng in the field more and more busy. He had already turned over all the cloth on his body, but the sword light just now was so sharp that he couldn't even get a piece of good cloth to cover his shame.

"Don't look! Don't look!"

Seeing that he didn't even have a piece of good cloth, Du Chengfeng could only pick up a broad sword to cover himself, but it was obviously useless, and the audience became more curious.

This also made Du Chengfeng turn his attention to Shan Bing.

"I taught you a move, right? Can you do me a favor now?"

"I..."

Shan Bing didn't come back to his senses for a while, and his eyes were still on the high platform.

On the high platform, the arrogant Huang Tian's face was livid. Obviously, no one would feel comfortable if the attack failed - but at this moment, Shan Bing clearly realized that the high and mighty Huang Tian was not angry because of the sword just now.

What really made Huang Tian angry was the audience in the scene.

The great terror between life and death disappeared, the unrivaled fear dissipated, dissipated at the moment when the little giant appeared, dissipated in the laughter and joy - indeed, the high and mighty emperor is still so terrifying, so arrogant, but so what?

Such terror, such arrogance, people have tasted and experienced for too long.

It's really not as interesting as the giants and the giant birds.

"No, we have met each other, can't you borrow a piece of clothes?"

Just when Shan Bing hadn't come back to his senses, Du Chengfeng was already numb. He had never experienced such embarrassment in his life. Even when he first came to this world and just came out of the forest, at least there was a thin hunter who could bring him a pair of pants.

But now...

"People's hearts are really not the same as they used to be."

Du Chengfeng gritted his teeth.

Then he looked at the high platform.

Shan Bing didn't lend him the clothes, so he had nothing to say. In this kind of thing, lending is a favor, and not lending is also the freedom of others. But the one who tore his clothes, did this bastard know how much trouble it was to make a set of clothes for a big guy like him?

"Die!"

Accompanied by a roar, the blazing fire blade was raised high and slammed down on the platform.

"Boom--"

The blazing explosion resounded throughout the venue, deafening.

"Wow!"

The spectators in the audience sighed. Obviously, this was the most impressive scene they had seen in the past few months.

Then, their sights moved from Du Chengfeng, who raised his big knife, to the burnt platform.

"Good!"

Looking at the darkness on the platform, the audience cheered more and more.

"... Good?"

It was at this time that a voice sounded in the charred black.

Then, the dazzling sword light flew towards the audience.

I fell asleep yesterday, my goodness, but I spent some time reviewing the plot, and I was able to get back on track from the direction of the onset.

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The next chapter will be in the evening, I can't stand it anymore