According to legend, when Pangu opened his eyes for the first time, he found himself in boundless chaos. He instinctively hated this lifeless environment, so he scratched around, grabbed an ax at random, and slammed it into the empty space.

Swing it and split the chaos, and then there will be heaven and earth.

When he touches the axe, will he think about who left the first ax there? Or will he comply with the mission given to him by God and just swing the ax to split the chaos, without thinking about anything else?

In any case, Yin Chengyi is the second type - when his right hand felt something, his fingers spread out, and he grasped the ax handle, there seemed to be no other thoughts in his mind. A new force was passed from the ax handle.

, like a cloud falling into the Dantian, with this as the center, all the limbs and limbs burned, and with a sudden force, the vines binding the arms were torn off in an instant. He waved the ax with the hand that was finally free, without hesitation.

He hesitantly chopped towards the green grass.

"laugh----!"

The hand rises and the ax falls.

Finally, what splashed out this time was no longer fluttering leaves, but a touch of bright red blood, and... an arm that was separated from the body, as if given a new life.

The torture rack woven with huge vines collapsed. This was the first time that the two of them fell to the ground in equal postures, in a state of embarrassment.

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Blood gurgled out from the fracture, but for Cui Mu at this moment, the shock even outweighed the intense stimulation caused by the pain. Users of the elemental incarnation system always use this body that can transform into elements anytime and anywhere.

They are proud of their bodies. Even if they are beaten to a pulp, they can be reborn through the elements. Most weapons created by humans are powerless against them.

But now, the "natural" elements around the wound have become quite unstable and cannot be condensed into the state he wants. Even if he forcefully activates it, he can only grow something between flesh and wood, which sticks to the wound.

Instead, it hurt the flesh and blood, and the wound became even more torn.

He looked up and saw that dark red twisted line still stuck in mid-air.

but……

Yin Chengyi fell to the ground from a height of tens of meters, but he was only a little dizzy. He shook his head, and the ax handle supported the ground, and he quickly stood up. It was far worse than when he was possessed by Qiongqi.

The skin is strong, but compared with ordinary people, a gap has opened up again.

"This ax is so severe that it took off one of my arms." Cui Mo sneered, stood up slowly, formed a seal with his left hand that could still move, and lightly touched the broken part of his right arm.

, he just used the druid's secret method to stop the bleeding, "But, it doesn't matter."

With a move of his left hand, countless small snake-like vines squirmed on the ground, and a long sword made of pure wood slowly floated up from it. On the intact skin, charming purple flowers gradually bloomed. These flowers

After blooming for less than a second, it withered suddenly, like old tree bark, covering the body surface in circles, wrinkled and hardened instantly, forming a protective layer that was undoubtedly like armor. From a distance, it looked green and green.

Like a tree walking upright.

He held a sword flower with one hand, and his movements were still smooth and crisp, as if he was not affected by the broken arm at all.

"In this case, our strength...is almost equal."

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"ah------!!"

The moment he yelled out, Yin Chengyi regretted it... Now that there was no big insect, his voice no longer had the unique neighing feeling of a beast, it was completely his own voice. The dragging voice felt like

Like a lunatic who escaped from a mental hospital.

After shouting for the first time, he shut up completely. He just swung the axe, ran all the way over, kicked on the ground, and slashed Huashan with a powerful move towards Cui Gu's neck.

"boom----!!"

He didn't dodge or dodge, he held his wooden sword horizontally and took the blow forcefully, his heels rubbing sparks on the bluestone.

"Woo..."

His shoulders sank, and Cui Mu knew something was wrong. He spun his steps lightly, using rotation to relieve the force, and at the same time "let" the right half of his body go out. Logically speaking, if the ax fell, it would cut off his body at least.

Half of his body, but because he released his force in time and moved briskly, the sharp ax edge only brushed against his already empty right sleeve.

As the saying goes, it's a blessing in disguise. If his right arm hadn't been chopped off just now, it would have been chopped off now!

…

Okay, I admit it's a bit weird to say this...

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Realizing the restraining effect of this ax on those with elemental abilities, Cui Mu did not dare to neglect, and immediately changed his posture. Instead of using the sword move of opening and closing widely, using the sword as a ruler, he changed his style.

, imitating the Western swordsman.

Holding the sword in one hand, he rotated his body and cooperated with his footwork, mainly stabbing, teasing, poking, and pointing. He moved in a circle. When the enemy advanced, we retreated, and when the enemy retreated, we advanced. His body skills were quite flexible. For a moment, Yin Chengyi was suppressed.

He could only raise the ax head and retreat while defending. There was a series of clanging noises and sparks flying everywhere.

"Ha... is this your first time fighting with a 'weapon'? It can be seen that you are very skilled with your hands." With her overwhelming "skills" gaining the upper hand, Cui Meng's tone became relaxed again, and her hands moved smoothly.

He stopped and said, "That's true. With your previous strength, there is no need to practice any weapons."

"My suggestion is that you can start with knives, swords and the like that are easier to practice, and then start making things like axes that open and close. It is impossible to practice this kind of weapon without a dedicated master to teach the moves.

You can practice it, you know?"

…

"laugh!"

After an unknown number of stabs, Yin Chengyi stretched out his hand to grasp the edge of the wooden sword tightly. In an instant, the sharp blade cut his palm, and blood spurted out, smeared on his eyes, and slowly dripped down.

, as if ancient tribal warriors painted graffiti on their faces to build momentum before going out for battle.

The palms trembled and blood flowed gurglingly.

There are various signs that when Qiongqi's magical power was taken away, his numb senses began to awaken, making Yin Chengyi particularly sensitive to "pain".

But...even so, this hand still held the sword tightly, no matter how blood flowed, and his teeth clenched, he did not let go.

In a sense, this is also Yin Chengyi's honest conspiracy - since blood cannot be exchanged for blood, then sacrifice one hand and seal one of your hands.

Face to face.

Yin Chengyi smiled extremely excitedly.

"Bang----!!!!"

A standard Spartan forward kick, with a powerful momentum that goes straight to the lower abdomen!

Cui Mang was kicked and flew backwards, and the back of his head hit the ground hard, leaving a "plow" mark on the hard bluestone road. Before he could stabilize his body, Yin Cheng heard a "boom" sound.

He jumped up in the air, holding the ax in both hands, as if he was going to use all his strength to swing the ax and make the wind roar!

The ax fell and the wooden sword broke instantly.

The wooden armor growing on his skin rebounded part of its strength at the same time, but it was inevitably cut into cracks. In this way, the sharp ax was finally able to taste the enemy's flesh and blood, and with a "puff", blood spurted out from his shoulders.

It soaked through the wooden armor, and Cui Ma's face immediately became so pale.

I couldn't open my mouth, and when I opened my mouth... I took my last breath and passed away.

Lying on the ground, an ax hit his shoulder, his right arm was broken, and he was at the end of his rope. Cui Meng had no choice but to use the last weapon in his body - his elbow, to press against Yin Chengyi's heart and exert force.

To ensure that he would not exert force in the same direction and split himself in half with an axe.

Yin Chengyi grabbed the handle of the ax with his left hand and pressed the body of the ax with his right hand. He also used all his strength to push the ax head down bit by bit.

The game between hunter and prey ends here...

Come to the end.
Chapter completed!