Strong Opponents
Before Lu Kun had time to react, Yu Bo Yi leaped up and landed squarely in front of him.
He sneered. "Lu Kun, you've challenged me over and over, telling me to wait for you. And yet here you are, standing in front of me first. Are you really that afraid of me?"
"Bullshit!" Lu Kun shot back without hesitation. "Me, afraid of you? Who was it that lost to me last year?"
Yu Bo Yi rubbed his nose and snorted. "A loss is a loss. I can always start over. I'm not afraid to lose, but you seem pretty afraid of losing to me."
Lu Kun's face darkened. "Enough talk. If you want to fight, then come on!"
"That's what I've been waiting to hear!" he shouted, reaching behind him to pull out his Chaos Weapon.
Bi Fan squinted at it for a long while, but still couldn't make out what kind of weapon it was.
It looked a little like a greatsword, but it had no edge or sheath, and seemed incredibly heavy.
Murong Sheng smiled. "That's a Mysterious Heavy Ruler. It weighs two hundred jin. Add the force of the Chaos Qi behind it, and its blows could pack several times its own weight."
"Brother Yi found it in a valley while he was out training. It looks thick and heavy, but it's actually quite sharp."
Bi Fan smiled and nodded, then focused intently on the match.
In the air, the two had already clashed. The Death God Scythe radiated a murderous aura, and every move carried a terrifying killing intent.
Yu Bo Yi was no less formidable. The heavy Mysterious Heavy Ruler moved in his hands like a light sword as he deftly sought openings to attack.
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