Two figures, one black and one red, were flying and jumping on the high platform.
Everyone's eyes followed the movement of the two.
Bang!
Finally, after a head-to-head confrontation, the two bodies, which had been locked together, separated again.
The high platform, which had been shattered to pieces in the fight between the two, was finally overwhelmed. Under the impact of the two people's breath, it let out a painful groan and collapsed into a large hole.
Broken wood and carpets flew up, and countless huge wooden blocks fell towards the bottom of the high platform, revealing the tall pine pillars supporting the wooden boards.
The two people settled on the remaining edges on both sides of the stand amidst the flying sawdust and rug threads.
Both Shen Fengchu and the man in black had their chests rising and falling. It was obvious that both of them suffered a lot from the internal strength competition between force and hardness just now.
Yun Chu's eyes naturally fell on Shen Fengchu, and there was a look of worry in her eyes that no one even noticed.
Catching her gaze and looking at her slightly furrowed eyebrows, Shen Fengchu smiled again.
Is she worried about him?!
A sinister look flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and at the moment when Shen Fengchu was distracted, he took action again.
He soared like a goshawk, and flapped his hands in the air like eagle wings. With his ten fingers, he brought up ten streaks of white cold air and slapped Shen Fengchu on the opposite side fiercely.
The two fingers of Yun Chu's right hand pinched together instinctively, and his eyes became more and more focused on Shen Fengchu.
He smiled back at her, and then raised his right hand.
There was comfort in his smile.
Yun Chu noticed that there was something extra in his right hand.
A piece of wood, to be precise, a piece of wood splattered on a high platform block, about two feet long and as wide as the palm of your hand.
He held the piece of wood as if holding a sword.
Then, Shen Fengchu took action.
That piece of wood, which had an unattractive appearance and had many tiny pieces, could only be used as firewood in ordinary people's homes. At that moment, it suddenly changed and turned into a sword, a sword that was extremely powerful and invincible.
Under everyone's nervous gaze, Shen Fengchu raised his right hand seemingly casually and thrust out his "sword".
Shen Fengchu did not reach his palm, but used offense as defense and drew his sword sharply.
The piece of wood accurately passed between the two palms of the man in black and hit the center of his chest.
An inch long, an inch strong.
Before Shen Fengchu grasped the sword, one used his palm and the other used his hand, which was equivalent.
However, when Shen Fengchu got the sword in his hand, the man in black was destined to lose.
At that moment, the man in black had no choice.
If he didn't give up the attack, Shen Fengchu's wooden sword would pierce his heart before his palm hit Shen Fengchu.
He didn't want to lose, let alone die.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he still changed his tactics.
He rotated his hands, turning his palms from forward to inward, and suddenly clamped Shen Fengchu's sword between his two palms.
The piece of wood stopped dangerously in front of his chest. The tip at the front had already pierced his robe and was pressed against his chest. If it had been one minute longer, there would have been blood.
"You lost!" Shen Fengchu said.
Looking at Shen Fengchu's face, the man in black raised his lips and smiled ferociously, "I don't think so!"
Shen Fengchu also laughed, "You may have forgotten that I also have a sword!"
His hands were placed on his waist, and there was no sword between his fingers.
However, if he says he still has a sword, then of course he really does have a sword.