"Boom!" Wu Anguo, his whole body wreathed in black smoke, landed heavily on a warship.
Perhaps because he had shed the more than two hundred jin of armor from his body, he was clearly much more relaxed this time.
The instant he landed, he swung the Great Axe in his hand in a wide horizontal sweep, blasting every Cao Army soldier on the deck flying.
Before Wu Anguo could continue his rampage, the ship shook violently with another boom, nearly making him lose his footing. He turned his head and saw Xu Chu leaping over while hefting the He Shan Ban Men Dao. In an instant, the great blade came crashing down over his head.
The great blade and Great Axe collided heavily. The resulting roar mixed with white waves of air that rolled in every direction. The few soldiers remaining on the deck were sent overboard by the blast, while the two men staggered back two steps each. After one exchange, neither had gained the upper hand.
"Damn you, come again!" Xu Chu roared, charging at Wu Anguo once more. He swept his blade horizontally, his technique still direct and straightforward.
"Bring it on!" Wu Anguo had no idea what had gotten into Xu Chu to make him so irritable, but was he not an irritable man himself? He had just suffered a humiliation too...
Boom!
Boom!
Both men relied on monstrous strength to win. Their clash was like a blacksmith hammering iron, pure head-on collisions from beginning to end, as though they intended to vent all the fury in their bodies at once.
The two men were completely evenly matched on the surface. In theory, however, with the suppression of cloud energy, Xu Chu should clearly have had the upper hand. The reason this had not happened