"Come come come! Catch this!"

At this moment, Dian Wei's face was flushed red, and his neck veins bulged. His excitement was impossible to hide.

Sparks flew as a pair of iron javelins clashed, yet it seemed as if they were forging iron in their embrace!

But facing him, Wu Rui frantically swung his meteor hammer. The thick calluses on his palms actually tingled with a strange numbness.

There is no doubt that this is because the force of these few strikes was too great, causing Wu Rui to find it increasingly difficult to hold them.

Although his arms were thick and powerful, almost as thick as an adult's waist, Wu Rui still felt a soreness beginning in his shoulders at this point.

Unconsciously, he couldn't even muster the strength he had before. Now, simply parrying this attack left him drenched in sweat.

Wǔ Ruì had always boasted of his exceptional strength, rarely encountering an opponent who could match him. However, at this moment, he was clearly being outmatched, which was utterly unacceptable to him.

He flushed red, being pressed and barely able to attack. He could only passively take the beating, but now he couldn't even straighten his back completely.

And at this moment, Dian Wei was still laughing as if nothing had happened.

"Well? This doesn't work anymore?"

"You were quite loud when you called out before, I thought you had some real skill, but it turns out you're just a barker!"

"If you don't have the ability, just eat more and train harder!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Rui was truly enraged and humiliated to the point of wanting to die. He gritted his teeth, and a surge of energy surged through his body.

"Die!"

With a roar, Wu Rui swung his hammer down towards Dian Wei with all his might!

With this blow, he exerted all his strength, it was the heaviest strike of his life. Ordinarily, he couldn't even muster this much power.

Faced with this ferocious attack, Dian Wei remained unfazed. He was brimming with excitement and with a casual swing of his halberd!

With a deafening boom, another spark of fire flashed!

Dian Wei stood firm, but Wu Rui staggered back two steps before regaining his balance.

But the meteor hammer held in his right hand was clearly misshapen, with jagged spikes and a bent handle.

Wu Rui gritted his teeth, but blood unconsciously seeped from the corner of his lips.

"Hiss—"

A bone-deep pain surged through his right arm, causing him to involuntarily gasp.

The pain that came was so intense, giving Wu Rui reason to believe that in two or three more strikes his wrist wouldn't be able to hold up.

In fact, this back and forth barrage had left him gasping for breath, his heart pounding wildly in his chest, his internal organs churning like a stormy sea.

And the high cheekbones on either side trembled slightly, covered with veins. Wu Rui even felt a slight dizziness in his head.

Although the enemy before them had flushed cheeks and beads of sweat trickling down their forehead, they bore themselves as if completely unaffected.

"I'm doomed..." Wu Rui muttered to himself.

At this moment, Dian Wei took two quick steps forward and thrust his halberd with another powerful strike!

Wu Rui's heart tightened, and at this moment, he didn't dare to take it anymore. His right arm was already bruised, and if he continued to take it hard, I'm afraid his arm would be crippled.

Immediately, he turned his body and dodged the thrust.

But unexpectedly, this dodge enraged Dian Wei.

"Huh? Hiding?"

"Where's that fight we agreed on?!"

"If you're going to continue fighting me, I'll respect you as a man. But now, prepare to die!"

Dian Wei, consumed by fury, looked like a madman. His two hands hammered at his iron halberd simultaneously, his madness resembling that of a bloodthirsty demon from hell!

The previous attacks didn't seem to tire Dian Wei at all, instead, he seemed to be getting stronger with each blow.

The power surging through his limbs seemed inexhaustible, making his strikes increasingly ruthless.

This swift attack left Wuerui with no way to dodge, so he could only brace himself and meet it head-on.

But——

This time, when Dian Wei wielded his first spear, Wu Rui realized he couldn't hold on any longer!

With a resounding *bang*, the meteor hammer held in his left hand was sent flying. At the same time, Wu Rui let out a cry of pain, his wrist aching as if it were broken from the impact.

But this cry of pain was only half uttered when another lance came charging towards him!

Like a sudden storm, it came with great force!

In the next instant, another deafening roar echoed. The meteor hammer in his right hand was knocked away, and worse, the iron spear's residual power struck Wu Rui's arm!

A faint click sounded.

Though Wu Rui had iron armor protecting his arms, how could those plates possibly withstand the impact of this real, live iron halberd?

The scapula is sunken, and the humerus is fractured along with it!

"Ah!"

Uncontrolled screams burst from Wu Rui's mouth, his rough face contorted in pain, his features twisted together in agony.

The right hand was visibly swollen, and for a while, it was impossible to even lift it.

At this point, Wu Rui didn't dare to continue fighting Dian Wei. Before Dian Wei could strike again, he turned and fled in panic, looking extremely embarrassed.

Dian Wei was taken aback. He hadn't expected this enemy general to take such an action.

On this battlefield, two generals clashed. To lose meant to die. Just moments ago they were roaring with confidence, but now faced with defeat, they scramble in terror, their courage utterly gone.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Dian Wei's anger flared even hotter.

So-called adversaries are those with whom one should engage in a glorious and exhilarating battle. The victor lives, the vanquished dies.

This cowardly fellow, actually taking me seriously in a fight! I'm almost impressed.

"Damn it!" Dian Wei spat on the ground, grabbed his double halberds and chased after him.

By this point, Wu Rui had already lost all his fighting spirit. The last vestiges of courage within him were gone. He ran with heavy steps, shouting all the while:

"Stop him! "

The barbarian soldiers around him raised their spears and charged forward in a wave.

Dian Wei, consumed by fury, paid no heed to the throngs of people attempting to restrain him. With his pair of iron halberds, he charged forward relentlessly!

"Bang bang bang!"

A cacophony of clanging metal rang out as Dian Wei, consumed by fury, clashed against the barbarian soldiers. Before his righteous wrath, they were utterly helpless.

The long spears were falling one after another, and the iron javelins rained down upon their chests, shoulders, necks, and even heads.

Dian Wei's attacks were chaotic and unorganized. He wielded his two iron halberds, smashing forward blindly without regard for what lay ahead.

But as the saying goes, "One force breaks through ten thousand methods." In the face of these valiant warriors who are known as "the evils of antiquity," these barbarian soldiers had already been frightened out of their wits.

His arm was broken by a spear, his breastbone caved in, and he died instantly when struck on the head.

Amidst a series of crashing blows, several men were smashed to death, blood gushing from their mouths and splattering all over Dian Wei's head and face.

The armor protecting him was already a bloody red, with no telling how many people's blood had stained it.

The metallic scent surged into Dian Wei's nostrils. The nauseating smell, however, only drove him further into a frenzy. A pair of copper-bell like tiger eyes blazed with an intimidating ferocity.

He ran with his legs, trampling on the muddy ground stained with blood, and stormed into the enemy ranks in a rage.

The warrior Wu Rui, who was fleeing forward, glanced back only once, and his face turned pale with fright. It was hard to imagine that he had just fought such a ferocious beast.

If given another chance, he would never fight this person again.

This is Mu Rui's biggest thought right now.

Thus, he hastily looked around and then determined a direction, rushing toward it while letting out a shameful yet loud cry:

"Your Majesty, save me!"

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