All along, Du Chengfeng primarily relied on the heavy great saber obtained from Yang Sanlang, and the bladeless sword left by Ruan Shantao.
It's not that he was unwilling to use other weapons, it's just that these two were enough. The blazing fire blade cut through everything like grass, while the bladeless sword broke through fortifications. With such a combination, most of the time, other weapons were unnecessary, as the battle would be over by then.
Moreover, he only had two hands.
Two hands naturally meant two weapons, and as for the extras, they could only collect dust in the saddlebag—though that didn't mean he didn't know how to use them. In the process of sharpening his skills, he'd long since mastered the use of these weapons.
And now, after understanding the advanced application of unleashing evil qi, he had liberated his hands even further.
"Heh!"
With Du Chengfeng's explosive shout, two sharp blades crossed, blocking the incoming sword from the Yin warrior Wu Zhao.
