“Zhou Tian, wait a minute!”

Seeing Zhou Tian charging towards him, Shen Wei suddenly raised his right hand with a serious expression, stopping him.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tian stopped quite cooperatively, probably because he felt that Shen Wei was now a fish on the chopping block, at his mercy.

“What do you want now? The sooner you die, the sooner you reincarnate, stop dawdling…”

Zhou Tian said impatiently.

“Zhou Tian, we’re all civilized people. How about we change this martial arts fight to a literary one? Singing, dancing, rap, poetry recitation, you name it!”

Shen Wei said with a straight face.

“Damn it, stop wasting time, it's useless. The ending is already decided!”

With that, Zhou Tian charged forward again. This time, he held the small black bell in his hand.

“Be careful, kid, that black bell is strange. It seems to absorb and reflect damage…”

The Evil God Right Hand noticed Zhou Tian’s anomaly and quickly warned Shen Wei.

“Got it!”

Zhou Tian’s knife was as fast as lightning, each strike fierce and swift. Shen Wei's strength and speed were slightly inferior, but he seemed to be able to predict the future, anticipating Zhou Tian’s knife movements and blocking them each time.

Although Shen Wei’s arm was numb and his wrist was trembling slightly, he continued to be cheeky.

“Zhou Tian, being too fast isn’t a good thing for a man. I suggest you see a gynecologist. I suspect you have postpartum depression…”

“You’re just putting on a brave face. When I chop off your head, I hope you can still be so lively…”

Zhou Tian crouched slightly, his back foot on the ground, once again adopting the stance of a Battōjutsu swordsman.

As soon as Zhou Tian took the stance, Shen Wei hurriedly called out to his Evil God Right Hand in his mind.

“Damn, Right Hand, it looks like he’s about to use his ultimate move. Do you have any ultimate moves? Use them quickly, or I might be finished this time…”

Shen Wei said to his Evil God Right Hand.

“I deducted too little of your lifespan earlier, violating the rules, and now I’m suffering the backlash. I can’t take action for a certain period of time, so you can only rely on yourself now. I’ll deduce the flaws in his move for you…”

The Evil God Right Hand said helplessly in Shen Wei’s mind.

“You’re kidding, Right Hand, you’re letting me down at such a crucial moment…”

“Stop talking nonsense, focus your mind, recall the slash I used before, Battōjutsu: Stream of Light, use every muscle in your body rationally, unleash your strongest slash, focus your mind, he’s attacking…”

“His weakness is when he kicks off the ground and soars through the air while wielding his blade. You have to be faster than him to win in the clash, to survive. Unleash your potential in the face of life and death. I believe you can do it…”

After drinking the Evil God Right Hand’s chicken soup for the soul, Shen Wei suddenly felt he could do it again!

Shen Wei took a deep breath, emptying his mind. Imitating Zhou Tian’s Battōjutsu stance, he exerted force and drew his sword almost simultaneously with him.

Zhou Tian kicked off the ground, borrowing strength, like a dragon soaring in the sky, fleeting in a flash.

“Flying Heaven Sword Style secret technique, Amakakeru Ryū no Hirameki…”

“Battōjutsu: Stream of Light”

Shen Wei was slightly slower than Zhou Tian, but his blade light arrived first. From bottom to top, it slashed directly at Zhou Tian’s chest and abdomen.

Zhou Tian, on the other hand, slashed down at Shen Wei from top to bottom, both abandoning their defenses, as if making a desperate attack, betting on courage.

“Die…”

Zhou Tian roared, his face twisted in a ferocious expression.

“You’re the one who’s going to die…”

Shen Wei roared back, equally unwilling to be outdone.

But things soon took an unexpected turn. Zhou Tian's dragon-soaring blade light was blocked by an umbrella that had been opened.

It turned out that after Shen Wei unleashed his blade with his left hand, his right hand opened the Yin-Yang Umbrella with lightning speed, blocking it above his head.

Zhou Tian’s bright blade light flickered, and the violent power exploded. But all of it was absorbed by the surface of the Yin-Yang Umbrella.

Yin-Yang Umbrella

Active Skill 1: Charge Counterattack.

Opening the umbrella surface can absorb an attack from a strange being below the level of a pseudo-god. When the umbrella surface is closed, the attack can be released again!

Shen Wei’s Battōjutsu: Stream of Light was the same. When his long blade slashed at Zhou Tian, it was as if he had struck an unshakeable piece of steel. His arm was numb, but he could not hurt him in the slightest.

Almost at the same time, the Evil God Right Hand closed the umbrella surface, and a violent blade light flew out like a stream of light and lightning, slashing towards Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian squeezed the small black bell in his hand, and a swift and bright blade light also slashed towards Shen Wei.

The two bright blade lights collided violently, causing a massive explosion. The surrounding walls were also marked with grooves by the blade energy.

In the end, the blade light released from the Yin-Yang Umbrella, which had belonged to Zhou Tian, gained the upper hand. After the attack suddenly released by the black bell was shattered, the remaining force of the blade light flew towards Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian was caught off guard by this slash and flew backward in a disheveled state.

He scrambled up, his eyes bloodshot, like a wild beast about to devour someone.

“Damn it, you don’t have martial ethics, you’re cheating…”

“Damn it, you don’t have martial ethics, you’re cheating…”

Zhou Tian and Shen Wei both cursed each other in unison.

“Let me say something fair, you two have a total of 800 schemes between you. One of you uses the black bell in his hand to absorb attacks, and the other directly uses the Yin-Yang Umbrella to absorb attacks. Clearly, you both had the same idea, using the absorbed attacks to attack the other to finish them off. It’s just that you didn't expect your thoughts to be so aligned. Is this the legendary telepathy? Why don’t you two form a couple? I’ll ship it…”

The Evil God Right Hand said cheekily.

“Who wants to form a couple with this idiot?”

“Who wants to form a couple with this idiot?”

The two spoke again at the same time, cursing each other.

At this time, Zhou Tian was furious, completely overwhelmed by anger. He adopted the starting stance of Battōjutsu, preparing to unleash another slash to completely finish off Shen Wei.

But he had clearly underestimated Shen Wei's determination. Seeing that his ultimate move was gone, Shen Wei turned around and ran, disappearing down to the 4th floor in the blink of an eye.

“A wise man doesn’t fight when the odds are against him, I’ll take my leave first…”

Looking at Shen Wei disappearing before his eyes, Zhou Tian was momentarily at a loss.

“What about your bold words from before? Didn’t you say you would fight me to the death? So you were just joking!”

Completely enraged, Zhou Tian chased after Shen Wei down the stairs.

It should be said that Shen Wei couldn’t beat Zhou Tian in a fight, but when it came to running away, Zhou Tian was far behind.

What’s more, there was also the Evil God Right Hand’s mental attacks. He occasionally raised his middle finger at Zhou Tian, who was chasing behind, and cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations, with a very high "containing mother" level.

This made Zhou Tian so angry that he directly doubted his life, and even threw the knife in his hand. But fortunately, Shen Wei dodged it, but he also had a hideous wound on his body that was constantly bleeding.