Feng Guiyun and Lu Chengwen launched into a true, all-out fierce battle inside the Black Box.
Lu Chengwen held nothing back anymore. He used everything he could!
He shouted, "Yellow Emperor Scarring Fire! Open for me!"
Feng Guiyun snorted coldly. "A mere..."
His words stopped dead.
Because a restless, scorching heat made him feel flustered and uneasy.
A dark-red flame had ignited at the head of Lu Chengwen's staff.
The flame leaped and flickered as if it possessed some sort of spirit, savage and terrifying, giving off an energy that chilled the heart.
Feng Guiyun gritted his teeth. "Damn it, a heaven-sent treasure actually fell into the hands of someone like you! You're not getting out of this alive!"
Lu Chengwen gripped the Iron Staff. "Fuck, a heaven-sent treasure actually went to trash like you. You're dead!"
"What treasure do I have?"
"That Human Skin!"
As Lu Chengwen spoke, he charged over in an instant with the Iron Staff in hand, thrusting it straight at Feng Guiyun.
Feng Guiyun feared that Yellow Emperor Fire Seed. His Light Sword deflected it aside, his body leaning back as he circulated his true qi to resist the assault of that scorching heat.
The two exchanged several rounds before Feng Guiyun kicked Lu Chengwen away and shouted, "Even giving good things to trash like you is a waste! You're still nothing but a cripple!"
Lu Chengwen retreated two steps, then charged again. "If you've got the guts, use everything you have!"
Feng Guiyun's Light Sword pressed down on the Iron Staff and slid along it, sparks flying everywhere. Once he rushed in close, he changed the angle of his sword, knocked the Iron Staff aside, and thrust the long sword straight toward Lu Chengwen's throat.
Lu Chengwen retreated half a step and kicked Feng