CHAPTER 404: CHAPTER 355 LIFE AND DEATH IN AN INSTANT_3

Shantong’er’s brows furrowed again.

Before he could think any further, Xiao Yuansui said, "Your great achievement is right before you!"

Upon hearing this, Shantong’er’s gaze darkened. He shouted loudly again and wielded his double hammers as he charged towards Yu Wenye.

This time, Yu Wenye did not dodge. However, as he saw the copper hammer coming towards his chest again, just like before, he hurriedly gripped his knife handle with both hands and blocked sideways. Just like before, the heavy blow tore open the wounds in his tiger’s mouth further, although this time he did not retreat, yet the blade was bent a little more.

Seeing this situation, Shantong’er took advantage of the pursuit, wielding both of his copper hammers, his whole person resembling a windmill, fierce and threatening.

Watching a hammer coming, Yu Wenye hurriedly extended his arm to block, and with the heavy hammer’s blow, under the block of the Mo Blade, both of their supporting legs unconsciously bent, their heels sinking deeply into the ground.

And immediately, the second hammer came, Yu Wenye raised his blade to block, yet still did not retreat.

Like this, Shantong’er swung out several hammers in succession towards Yu Wenye, who remained silent, blocking left and right. Each time, the copper hammers landed heavily on the blade, the piercing sound continuously echoing.

After more than ten moves, the Mo Blade in Yu Wenye’s hand had already bent into an angle.

At this moment, even though the knife still gleamed with a cold light and was permeated with a bloody aura, everyone knew one result—

This knife no longer held any power to intimidate!

Previously, because of the bloody scene when Lu Yong was slain, the inhabitants of Wanggang Village who witnessed this scene were shocked to their cores. They not only feared Yu Wenye but also developed a mysterious fear towards the knife in his hand, feeling that the knife had not only slain Lu Yong but was also dripping with Lu Yong’s blood, hanging over everyone’s head in Wanggang Village!

And now, his knife was actually destroyed!

At this, not only Xiao Yuansui but also the disciples around him from Wanggang Village were all excited, their eyes reddened, fists clenched tightly, waving their arms and shouting—

"Kill him!"

"Ninth Master, quickly kill him!"

"Yu Wenye, today is your death day!"

Listening to the increasingly excited shouts, Yu Wenye squinted his eyes slightly but did not reveal any sign of fear, instead, he coldly stared at the bent blade, the cold light intertwining with his stern gaze, sharp as ever.

And Shen Wuzheng, who had been horseback the entire time beside them, although he had furrowed his brows in the exchanges where Yu Wenye had clearly been at a disadvantage a few times, seemed to suddenly feel something at this very moment.

However, his face still showed no expression.

His hand merely tightened slightly on the reins.

At this moment, Xiao Yuansui had already sternly shouted, "Lao Jiu, kill him!"

Upon hearing this, Shantong’er’s spine seemed to have suddenly been struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, lifting his head to look at Yu Wenye, only to see Yu Wenye’s face severe and even carrying a hint of calm and composure. Shantong’er gritted his teeth, shouted loudly again, combining both his hands, surprisingly swinging both copper hammers heavily from both sides towards Yu Wenye’s temples!

This strike, if one does not retreat, there is absolutely no way to defend!

Indeed, as he swung this strike, Yu Wenye finally ceased resisting directly against his impact and instead leapt back sharply, avoiding this blow, but Shantong’er’s reaction was swift, as the two copper hammers were about to miss their target, he forcibly restrained his strength, sinking the copper hammers downward, using this force to charge directly at Yu Wenye’s face.

And in this stop and sinking, Yu Wenye’s figure suddenly flickered, rotating past his right side.

Shantong’er was caught off guard, his two copper hammers missing completely, and the step he took landed squarely in the pit in the ground that Yu Wenye had created to withstand his repeated heavy blows, causing him to trip and fall forward.

Meanwhile, a sound of wind suddenly came to his ears.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenye had already flashed behind him, swinging his long arm, wielding the Mo Blade in a wide arc, forcefully sweeping across from the front; a cold light with wind sharp enough to almost cut through flesh, roaring fiercely.

Shantong’er’s two copper hammers hurriedly planted onto the ground, only to hear a booming sound as the hammers sank deeply into the ground, barely stabilizing his figure.

The knife halted just at his neck.

And the bent blade had wound around his neck completely!