Without the restraint of the former, these martial arts masters are definitely no match for Zuo Jinwei and these golden armored guards. Naturally, there is no need to think too much about the consequences. Life and death are at this moment. The only way to survive is to buy more time for the former.
Immediately, a strong martial artist fired a signal bomb into the sky, and then shouted angrily, "Buy some time for the Major General!"
After saying that, he gathered his energy shield and rushed towards the hurricane head-on. He unleashed his martial arts skills against the hurricane without any reservation.
More than 20 martial arts masters who could continue to fight also rushed forward.
The power of one person is limited and insignificant, but more than twenty martial arts masters working hard at the same time can still delay it for some time and avoid collapse at the first touch.
Zuo Jinwei cast aside his eyes coldly and did not even look at them. To him, these martial artists were just moths flying into the flames. Without him taking action, the golden-armored guards behind him quickly stepped forward to stop them.
The two groups of men and horses fought together again in an instant. The golden-armored guards had an "immortal body" and did not care about the multiple injuries on their bodies. This is the power of the soul control technique. They do not know what fear is and are not afraid.
Pain and fear of death, just like the walking dead working for the soul controller, this is their only value as a puppet.
Blood was spilled on the land. The strong martial artist, who had always been regarded as the backbone, seemed so weak at this moment. The strong air shield was fragile under the harvest of the scimitar and broke at a touch.
Without the air shield to protect him, the body of the strong martial artist was ravaged by the scimitar, and hot blood spurted out from the smooth wound.
One martial artist after another pledged their faith and perseverance with their lives. The breath of death did not frighten them. The battle made every nerve in them extremely excited and their blood boiling. Today, for the sake of honor and faith, it is not a pity to die.
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Two rank-5 martial arts masters were guarding Liu Mingzong in front of him. Facing the approaching Zuo Jinwei, the two looked at each other and understood.
Immediately, he stepped forward to block him with his weapon, and he was only ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
The moment the two of them approached the hurricane, the fierce wind barrier easily bounced them away.
The two figures were heavily bounced and fell to the ground. They struggled to get up clutching their painful chests and continued to rush forward without giving up, wielding their sabers and slashing at the hurricane.
Suddenly, the two strong blades of sword energy seemed to be thrown into the sea and disappeared without a trace. Even the outer wind force of the hurricane failed to break it.
Zuo Jinwei sneered and mocked in a low voice, "You don't overestimate your capabilities."
Zuo Jinwei waved his hand, and dozens of wind knives flew out from the hurricane in an instant, rushing towards the two martial arts warriors with lightning speed.
The breath of death was approaching, and the reaction speed of the two of them was simply not enough to avoid it. In an instant, they were cut into pieces by the sharp wind knife.
Liu Mingzong witnessed all this, and felt a dull pain in his heart. At this moment, he had only completed half of the gathering of strength with this move, and he needed more time.
These martial arts warriors who had never fought alongside him seemed to hear his voice.
The sacrifice of the two fifth-level martial artist companions did not frighten the other companions. More people flocked to Zuo Jinwei, hoping to use blood and death to buy more time for Major General Liu Mingzong.
"Get back quickly, don't die in vain!" Liu Mingzong roared at these martial arts warriors who were looking forward to death.
But the soldiers who were already red-eyed turned a deaf ear to his words.
"If you all come here to die, then I won't be polite." The evil smile appeared on Zuo Jinwei's face again. These martial arts warriors did not pose any threat to him. The gap in strength was too big. This was not the case at all.
The number of people can make up for it. With the vast aura and powerful martial arts, no matter how many people come, it will only add to the coffin.
Zuo Jinwei laughed ferociously, and shot out pieces of sharp light cyan wind knives from the hurricane.
The air shields of the two martial arts masters were unable to withstand it at all. The wind knife directly passed through the air shields and caused heavy damage to them. They fell to the ground and lost their fighting ability.
Others knew how powerful the wind knives were, and kept using snake-like movements to dodge. However, the wind knives fired by the hurricane were getting more and more fast, and there was no gap for them to get close.
The air shields of some sixth-level martial masters are full of scars, let alone other low-level martial masters.
If you wait any longer, it will only increase casualties. This is not what Liu Mingzong wants to see. "You all retreat, I will deal with him~"
After avoiding the dense wind knives, several martial artists quickly made way for a spacious open space.
Zuo Jinwei's eyes fell on the dark green triangle of energy on the former's chest, and he could vaguely feel the huge energy fluctuations of this triangle.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and accelerated the pace of attack. If he waited any longer and gave the former more time to brew, the outcome would be unknown!
"If only you could give me two more minutes!"
Liu Mingzong's lips turned white, his eyes stared at his fingers and synthesized the dark green energy within the triangle.
The energy brewing at this time is only less than four-fifths of what it was in its heyday, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary martial arts masters. However, facing the wind-attribute martial arts master in front of him whose cultivation level is even higher than his own, the latter is not too powerful.
Great certainty.
If he was given enough time to perform, he firmly believed that under a frontal impact, Zuo Jinwei would lose half of his life even if he did not die!
This martial skill consumes a lot of spiritual energy and takes too long to condense. It is difficult to exert its power when fighting alone. After all, the enemy is not stupid and will not just stand there waiting for you to slowly use it. Therefore, Liu Mingzong fights
It is rarely used during the process.
"Take my move." No longer able to watch the people around him fall down one by one, Liu Mingzong looked straight ahead at Zuo Jinwei who was hiding in the hurricane, and growled in his heart, "The sun shines on the sky..."
"Chirp!"
The green light, which was not very strong at first, suddenly burst into flames. Everyone present was shocked by this dark green light. Everyone saw only this dark green look of astonishment on their faces, even the golden armor guards themselves.
All reflected in dark green.
Everyone retreated tens of meters away, constantly pouring spiritual energy into the air shield in their bodies to avoid being affected by the energy released by the two collisions.
Everyone stared directly at the energy light waves bursting out, shooting straight towards the light blue hurricane, and the two powerful energies came into contact in the blink of an eye.
In an instant!
Dazzling rays of light burst out, strong winds blew, flying sand and rocks, and the tall and tall trees in this area were blown down. At first glance, they looked like they were bowing and begging.
Some tree trunks at the center of the energy collision could not withstand such damage, and were uprooted by the terrifying energy release and became flying catkins in the strong wind.
The fierce dark green energy collided with the light cyan hurricane top, and sparks flew out the moment the two energy colors collided.
As the energy rubbed and offset each other, countless squirming energy bars shot out, splashing in the void, fleeting and beautiful, like fireworks blooming.
The stalemate confrontation made Liu Mingzong feel even more stressed. His cheeks turned pale and his lips kept trembling. It was obvious that his strength could not keep up with such a huge consumption.
The martial arts warriors also noticed Liu Mingzong's struggling expression, but they could not participate in this kind of battle where energies collided. It seemed like a first-order gap, but in fact there was an insurmountable gap in between.
A strong martial artist can use and absorb the energy attributes in nature, which is beyond the reach of a martial artist.
"Your martial arts skills are indeed great, but you have run out of energy." Zuo Jinwei looked at Liu Mingzong with an ugly face indifferently. He felt that the dark green energy wave of the other party was getting weaker and weaker, and glanced at Daning in the distance.
The martial arts warrior said with a ferocious smile, "When you die, I will give them a ride again so that you can have good company on the road to hell."
After Liu Mingzong heard this, he twitched the corners of his eyes a few times and gritted his teeth. A trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a burst of anger suddenly rose from his heart.
At this moment, the dispersed spiritual energy in the air poured into his body crazily. At this moment, he was like a whirlpool in a bottomless pit, absorbing the pure and soft spiritual energy in the air.
This rich spiritual energy was densely distributed in this area, and all cultivators could really feel it. To their surprise, all this spiritual energy poured into Liu Mingzong's body.
This scene will not be unfamiliar to any of their practitioners.
I don't know who shouted out in surprise, "Major General is about to be promoted!"
Everyone had already guessed it, but they were still shocked. Improving one's cultivation in battle, understanding the way of cultivation in battle, and finding opportunities for breakthroughs in life-and-death battles. It turns out that these are true...
Guarding and defending has resolutely become Liu Mingzong's way of cultivation. Everyone's understanding is completely different, and the opportunities for breakthrough are also different. It is not an easy task to embark on your own path of cultivation.
"Oh my God, I heard that Major General was only promoted to the second rank of martial arts three years ago, and he was promoted again in just three years. Such a speed is really enviable."
"It is such an honor to be able to see a strong martial artist promoted on the spot, and this person is also Liu Yunfei's eldest son, General Liu Mingzong!"
The martial arts warriors in Daning were shocked and then cheered for joy. If Liu Mingzong was successfully promoted, he would have greater strength to defeat the opponent. From another perspective, this crisis was over.
Liu Mingzong already has a lot of talent in cultivation. It can be said that his talent is no less than that of his father Liu Yunfei. Both of them were promoted to martial arts masters in their thirties. If he is allowed to concentrate on cultivation and ignore military affairs, he may suffer from cultivation problems.
Achievements cannot stay at this level!
"Promotion?" Zuo Jinwei's cold eyes flashed, and he thought, "I will let you ascend to heaven!"
Chapter completed!