Episode 10, Chapter 956

Gu Feng's spiritual pressure was so strong that it was so rare that the weeds on the ground were uprooted and swirled around his feet in a circle.

However, his spiritual pressure could shock others, but it could not shock Dongfang Yehuai.

The latter still held his hands behind his back, lifted his legs lightly, and stomped his feet slightly towards the ground. With his round body as the center, spiritual pressure was immediately generated, and the fierce spiritual pressure from Gu Feng was offset.

Seeing that his own cultivation was difficult to surpass Dongfang Yehuai, Gu Feng no longer wasted his efforts. He shouted loudly, and the white mist around his body condensed into armor. Then, he held the spiritual sword and flew towards Dongfang Yehuai.

The sword was in front, and the man was behind. The man and the sword almost merged into one, and they shot towards Dongfang Yehuai in an instant, and the sword edge went straight to his chest. Dongfang Yehuai took a step back, his body turned slightly sideways, and as his arms swayed, the spirit sword had already

Hold it in the palm of your hand.

I saw him swinging his sword outwards calmly, seemingly without much effort, but a loud sound like thunder in the clear sky was heard. Crack! With the deafening sound, Gu Feng, both man and sword, were struck by him.

Block it and fly a few meters sideways before landing.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to knock Gu Feng away, Dongfang Yehuai put on his spiritual armor and ran towards Gu Feng with his spiritual sword in hand. Even though his body was round and round, as if a ball had become a spirit, his body speed was very fast.

It was astonishing, like a whirlwind.

Rushing in front of Gu Feng, he reached out with one hand and grabbed Gu Feng's neck. The latter's movements were not slow either. He lowered his body, turned around, slipped out from Dongfang Yehuai's big palm, and met with Gu Feng.

At the same time, the spiritual sword swept across and slashed towards the opponent's belly.

Dongfang Yehuai didn't even look at it, he pressed down the spirit sword casually. There was another crisp sound, and the sword swept out by Gu Feng was blocked again. He turned behind Dongfang Yehuai, secretly gritted his teeth, and lucked out.

With enough spiritual energy, he violently unleashed the soul-chasing thorn.

For a time, countless spiritual thorns were released by him, hitting Dongfang Yehuai who was very close at hand. If it were anyone else, it would be difficult to escape from such a close distance, but Dongfang Yehuai was still calm and calm, his body

It looks like a spring and shoots straight forward.

The man was still in mid-air, and he swung his sword back, casting Spiritual Chaos? Extreme. The Spiritual Blade he cast collided with the Spiritual Thorn cast by Gu Feng in the air, making a crisp crackling sound. When the sound passed,

Looking in the air again, the spirit blade and spirit thorn have dissipated into nothingness.

The spiritual martial arts skills used by the two of them could be said to be evenly matched, and no one took advantage. Gu Feng roared in dissatisfaction and used all his spiritual energy again to cast five spiritual martial arts skills in succession at Dongfang Yehuai.

He was faster, but Dongfang Yehuai was also dissatisfied. The latter also used five spiritual martial arts skills to deal with it, but the two were still at a deadlock. Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of the spiritual martial arts skills, Gu Feng immediately changed his tactics.

He competed with Dongfang Yehuai on his fists and feet.

The figures of the two men were fighting together, spinning around constantly. The spiritual pressure emitted from the battlefield was getting stronger and stronger, forcing them to retreat in spite of the crowd watching the battle.

The elders looked at it seriously, and at the same time they nodded secretly in their hearts. Everyone knew about Dongfang Yehuai's strength. Naturally, there was no need to say anything. What people admired was Gu Feng. He was really able to fight with the great elder to this extent.

His strength is impressive. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant and challenge Dongfang Yehuai in public.

The elders who returned to Shenchi City with Guang Hanting were held back by Dongfang Yehuai and others. On the other side, the Sichuan Army soldiers who were ambushing in the woods had already rushed out and charged towards the carriage Guang Hanting was riding.

There were more than two hundred Shenchi guards standing around the carriage. There were also many spiritual cultivators in the Sichuan army, especially a large number of spiritual archers among them. They were also the greatest threat to the Shenchi guards.

Under the arrow array of the Sichuan army, from time to time some guards could not resist and fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. However, none of the guards backed down. They knew very well that once they retreated, the Holy King's carriage would be directly exposed to the opponent's attack.

Under the arrow formation.

Soon, the Sichuan Army's arrow array gradually weakened, and the Sichuan Army soldiers who were rushing in front had already rushed to the carriage and started a hand-to-hand exchange with the guards of Shenchi.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army were cut to pieces. Each of these Shenchi guards were outstanding spiritual martial arts masters. How could ordinary soldiers defeat the spiritual soldiers in their hands?

However, as the spiritual cultivators from the Sichuan army came forward, the two sides gradually became evenly matched.

I saw people shouting and horses neighing on the battlefield, fighting everywhere, and spiritual cultivators fighting bloody battles everywhere. The scene had become a mess, and it became a veritable melee.

This time, it was Sichuan Lieutenant General Zhang Song who commanded the Sichuan army to set up an ambush. He was on the edge of the woods, sitting on his horse, looking up at the situation on the battlefield. After watching for a long time, he said to the generals on the left and right: "Now the situation in Shenchi is

The elders have been held back, and the guards protecting Guang Hanting have been dispersed. This is a good opportunity to kill Guang Hanting. You rush over quickly, ignore the others, and cut off Guang Hanting's body in one fell swoop.

Head! The king has already said that anyone who can behead Guang Han will be promoted to the third level of official rank and promoted to the third level of nobility. This is a great opportunity for you to make achievements and stand out!"

After hearing his words, all the generals' eyes gleamed, and they subconsciously held on to the reins of their horses. The horses seemed to be able to feel the excitement of their masters. They neighed and neighed from time to time, and their hooves kept tapping.

ground.

Zhang Song glanced at the generals on the left and right, raised the corner of his mouth, pulled out the sword from his belt, raised it high, paused for a few seconds, then swung it forward with force, and shouted: "Kill——"

"kill--"

Following his order, all the generals clinked their stirrups together, and the war horses roared together. Then, a dozen war horses kicked off their hooves and galloped forward like lightning.

Seeing the generals under his command charging out together, Zhang Song did not dare to follow him. First of all, his spiritual martial arts were not very strong. Even if he participated in the battle in person, it would be difficult for him to achieve great results. In addition, he did not dare to step forward to participate in the battle. Your Majesty.

The promise given is certainly tempting, but who does Guang Han sound like? He is the Holy King of Shenchi, recognized as the best spiritual martial arts master in the world. He feels that his head is more important than being promoted to an official position.

Let's talk about the Ganchuan generals who galloped all the way into the battlefield. They didn't look for anyone else and used all their strength to rush towards the carriage Guang Hanting was riding.

At first, there were only a few Shenchi guards who resisted them, but the closer they got to the carriage, the more Shenchi guards came to stop them. Gradually, they couldn't sit still on their horses, so they had to dismount and start a foot battle with the Shenchi guards.

The spiritual martial arts of these Sichuan generals are not weak, even compared with the guards of Shenchi. More than ten of them gathered together and rushed forward together, but they really cut a bloody path and rushed to the carriage in one fell swoop.

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Seeing Guang Hanting's carriage approaching, a Sichuan general was overjoyed. He swung the spirit gun in his hand, aimed it at the roof of the carriage, and slammed it down with all his strength.

However, before his spiritual gun touched the roof of the carriage, a sudden shout came from the diagonal, and then, a Shenchi guard flew over and knocked away the Sichuan general who smashed the car with his gun.

The two of them fell to the ground and rolled into a ball. Fortunately, both of them were protected by spiritual armor. Although the impact was strong, neither of them was injured. The Sichuan general roared and got up from the ground, raising his hand.

It's just a shot, sweeping across the opponent's head.

The Shenchi guard reacted quickly and raised his sword to parry. BANG! The powerful and heavy spirit spear hit the spirit sword. The Shenchi guard stood motionless. On the contrary, General Chuan, who had drawn the gun, was shocked to take a step back.

This person has such a high level of cultivation! The Sichuan general was horrified. Before he could fire his second shot, all the Sichuan generals behind him had already come forward and worked together to besiege the Shenchi guard.

No matter how powerful this Shenchi guard was, he couldn't withstand the siege of more than a dozen Sichuan generals. The fight between the two sides didn't last long. He just didn't take care of him, and his ankle was swept by a spiritual spear that swept over.

There was just a crisp sound, and the fragments of the spiritual armor around the ankles of the guard of Shenchi were blown up so high. Looking at his body, he fell to the ground sideways. How could he be given a chance to stand up again? A Sichuan

He stepped forward with an arrow and thrust his spear down fiercely.

The Shenchi guard had tried his best to dodge, but unfortunately he was still halfway through, and was stabbed in the thigh by the spear. Phew! The tip of the spear penetrated his thigh directly, and penetrated about three inches into the ground.

The guard of Shenchi groaned in pain, and his whole body hunched into a ball. The eyes of the other Sichuan generals also lit up, and without saying a word, they all raised their spiritual soldiers and attacked the guards of Shenchi.

Pounce, pounce, pounce! In just a moment, the man's body was cut into at least ten pieces and he died on the spot.

All the generals breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other in confusion. One of them stepped forward first. He shook the chain hammer in his hand and said in a naive voice: "Generals, get out of the way. I will listen to this shrinking Guang Han."

The head will be smashed out!"

While speaking, he separated everyone, rounded up the chain hammer, and aimed it at the carriage body and smashed it down.

Bang - the hammer struck hard, hitting the wall of the carriage in the middle. The wooden wall of the carriage could not withstand the heavy blow of the spiritual hammer. It was hit until sawdust flew everywhere, and immediately there was an extra one on the wall of the carriage.

There was a round hole the size of a washbasin, and the hammer head did not fit into the carriage.

General Nachuan chuckled strangely and used both arms to pull out the spirit hammer from the car. However, the head of the hammer seemed to be stuck by something in the car. No matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out at all.

General Chuan made a puzzled sound. He tied the chain around his arm a few times, leaned into the carriage, kicked the wall of the carriage, and pulled the chain back with all his strength. He had not yet pulled out the hammer head of the chain hammer.

Instead, a sword was thrust out from inside the carriage first.

An extremely fast sword. No one present could see clearly how the sword was thrust out. When people saw the spiritual sword, the sword body had already penetrated into the body of the Sichuan general.

The blade of this sword is more than half a foot wide, completely black, and covered with fine lines. The blade of the sword entered from General Nakawa's chest and came out from his back, and blood followed the lines on the sword.

It gurgled out and flowed continuously to the ground.
Chapter completed!