At this moment, the few people scattered on the street were attracted to come and see what was going on.

Du Yucheng had long been unable to tolerate this any longer. With a swift movement, his halberd swept fiercely towards Zhao Wu.

Judging from Du Yucheng's move alone, Zhao Wu was able to assess his strength and was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected Du Yucheng to be such a top-notch expert.

The strength of the four young generals lies in commanding troops in battle; Xiao Luofeng and Wang Yuluan are not even first-rate masters.

Although Yuan Qi is a first-class master, that has a lot to do with the fact that he is Yuan Zhang's son.

After all, Yuan Zhang was a man who had the potential to become a grandmaster, and his lineage and education influenced Yuan Qi.

Du Yucheng was a top-notch expert, something Zhao Wu never expected.

But it doesn't matter.

He had already determined that Du Yucheng had only recently reached the pinnacle of skill and was still lacking in mastery of the power at this stage.

Moreover, he also had two broken swords.

As Duyu approached Chengdu, Zhao Wu drew his sword, which he had already partially drawn, completely.

He and Zhao Cheng had a perfect understanding, and he knew that Zhao Cheng wanted to give Du Yu a hard time in Chengdu.

Therefore, victory must be achieved with overwhelming force.

All the broken swords were drawn.

With a flick from below, the force caused Du Yucheng's hand, which was gripping the halberd, to tremble.

Then the broken knife slashed downwards.

Cut it in two with one stroke!

Du Yucheng was completely terrified by the sudden outburst of the blade!

Zhao Wu kicked Du Yucheng to the ground, then brandished his knife, holding the blade to his neck.

Zhao Wu picked at his eye boogers with his finger and said, "General An Yuan, you lost after just one strike. You're so weak..."