Boom—
Taotie and Jiang Chen clashed once more, each retreating to the sides.
Taotie looked at the alloy dagger in his hand, which had curled blades.
Then glanced at Jiang Chen's battle sword, nearly serrated.
He shouted, "Do you dare to throw away your weapon and compete with Kung Fu?"
Hearing Taotie's proposal, Jiang Chen also looked at his battle sword.
Then he looked at Taotie's dagger, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded in agreement.
Jiang Chen knew his weapon's material wasn't as good as Taotie's.
If he continued using his weapon, his battle sword would eventually break.
Although Taotie's dagger had curled blades,
a blunt knife can still kill.
Now, according to Taotie's proposal, abandoning the weapon and competing with Kung Fu is the wisest choice.
Otherwise, once his battle sword breaks, he'd be at a disadvantage without a weapon.
Taotie is known for being bold, not having so many tricks like Jiang Chen.
He never thought of that much.
