Songshan Plain.

This place is located in the middle of the Duchy of Nanshan and the Duchy of Beiyuan. It is also a necessary way to connect with the two countries, so the flow of people is quite huge.

But today, this plain is no longer as lively as before, but is filled with boundless murderous aura.

The army of the Duchy of Nanshan has set up a large formation and is waiting for the Beiyuan army to arrive.

"The army of the Nanshan Duchy is quite neat. Although it is not as elite as the imperial elite, it is well-trained."

Li Yan, hiding on a small hill, looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers below and couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder the Spirit Hall wants to win over those kingdoms and priests. Although these soldiers are of uneven quality, if the army of all small countries adds up, the number will be quite considerable..."

At this moment, thick smoke and dust were rolled up in the distance, and after a moment, thousands of iron cavalry arrived.

The leader rushed towards the direction of the army of the Duchy of Nanshan.

After a while, he came to the front of the formation and shouted: "General Beiyuan, Pan Feng is here, the little man who only eats sweet beans in the Principality of Nanshan dares to fight me."

His tone was full of contempt. In Pan Feng's opinion, only those girls would eat sweet beans.

It’s also true that a real man should eat salted tofu.

Hearing such a loud voice, Li Yan looked closely and saw that the man was nine feet tall, wearing a silver helmet, silver steel armor, a red horse under his crotch, and a giant axe in his hand.

It was a long black axe, four feet nine in length, and a hideous cow's head was engraved on it.

Six soul rings of yellow, purple, purple, and black were tightly surrounded by the giant axe.

This is Pan Feng’s martial soul...Black Bull Axe.

Although his martial soul configuration is not the best soul ring ratio, he is also a real soul emperor strongman, and he deserves to be the number one general in Beiyuan.

In front of the Nanshan army, a middle-aged man in black armor couldn't help but go forward to compete with him when he saw Pan Feng so arrogant. He immediately rushed out of the formation and rushed towards Pan Feng.

"Two halberds of iron."

Lu Xian shouted loudly, and the light shone brightly beside him. After a while, a pair of large black iron halberds appeared on his hands.

The same soul ring configuration appeared on his martial soul, but he didn't expect that he was also a soul emperor-level powerhouse.

"Keiyuan, don't be rampant."

Seeing Lu Xian rushing up, Kou Qian, the commander of the Nanshan Army, shouted: "Send an order to cheer for General Lu Xian."

A flag was immediately launched above the tower.

After a while, the sound of drums sounded in front of the Nanshan army formation, and the sound rang through the sky, like the sound of thunder, making people frightened.

Hearing the drums, all the soldiers in the army shouted: "General Lu is mighty, General Lu is mighty, General Lu is mighty..."

Pan Feng saw an enemy general rushing out of the opponent's formation. The enemy general was seven feet and seven inches long, wearing black iron armor, holding a double iron halberd in his hand. When he saw the general Pan Feng said contemptuously, "Come and come to report the name, and you will not kill the nameless person under a certain axe."

"Pan Feng, don't be rampant, Lu Xian in the Nanshan Mountain is here, see if I take my head."

Seeing Lu Xian, who was younger than him, dared to call himself a child, Pan Feng was furious and shouted angrily: "A mere nameless man, who doesn't know the world is so high and the earth is so arrogant. I will let you see the power of this general today."

After saying that, Pan Feng held the black cow axe in his hand tightly, and the horse under his feet seemed to be in touch with him, and immediately rushed towards Lu Xian.

"Why is his horse so fast?"

As both the Soul Emperor's powerful horse, Lu Xian's horse is obviously much slower than Pan Feng's horse.

Therefore, Lu Xian was at a low quality as soon as he came up. Now, Pan Feng came to him like a whirlwind, and saw him raise the black cow axe in his hand and slashing towards Lu Xian from the sky.

Seeing that the giant axe was about to be chopped down, Lu Bu quickly stretched out his martial soul and made the iron double halberd grid.

Looking at the giant axe above, Lu Xian not only said intimately: "I am worthy of being the number one general in Beiyuan. As a powerful attack soul master, my strength is at least twice as bad as him. His martial soul quality is definitely stronger than mine."

Although the two were just testing each other and had not used their soul skills, Lu Xian understood the gap between him and Pan Feng through the first round of confrontation.

"No, the power given to him by the martial soul is too powerful. I can't compete with him. Although my iron double halberd martial soul is also known for its attack power, its speed is not slow. Pan Feng's speed is definitely not as fast as me. With my speed, I may be able to fight with him."

Lu Xian immediately changed his plan.

Seeing that the other party could block his attack, Pan Feng was surprised. You must know that there were only a handful of people who could block his attack in the territory of several major priests around him. Pan Feng immediately put away his contempt at Lu Xian and looked at his opponent.

"The third soul skill, thunder flash."

The purple soul ring lit up instantly, and Pan Feng's Tianniu Axe suddenly burst out with black lightning.

"Si..."

At the moment of crisis, Lu Xian also released his soul skill to deal with it, and the only ten thousand-year soul skill was activated.

"Fire fire cracks the ground."

The hot flames burst out from his halberds, and the two flames quickly merged together to form a fiery red light column.

"Bang……"

The sound of explosion of flames and the roar of lightning instantly spread across dozens of miles.

As both the Soul Emperor's power, Pan Feng's soul power is as high as level 65, while Lu Xian's soul power is only about level 63, so it is clear at a glance that is mature and weak.

Fortunately, Lu Xian released the ten thousand-year soul skill, which made up for the disadvantage of soul power. Not only blocked the attack of the Black Bull Axe, but also left some strength.

Seeing that his attack had no effect, Pan Feng immediately stopped reserving it and released his ten thousand-year soul skill.

"Black bull ran and thunder flashed."

For a moment, the wind and thunder were blowing, and a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. A black giant bull was hovering above it, and a huge force of thunder came out from it.

Pan Feng's sixth soul skill is produced by a ten thousand-year-old electric shock demon bull...soul beast.

He also relied on this soul skill to become one of the strongest men in the surrounding major priests.

As expected, as soon as the Wannian Soul Skill was released, Lu Xian was instantly defeated and flew to the ground.

"General Pan is mighty~"

Thousands of Beiyuan Iron Cavalry burst out with warm shouts, and their morale reached its peak for a moment.

"The army rushed to the peak." Seeing that the situation was not good, Kou Qian immediately took out the iron sword from his waist, pointed it at the sky, and said, "Take General Lu back and defeat Beiyuan's son."

“Huhhhh…”

Three Thousand Heavy Armored Soldiers, holding sharp axes and wearing black armor, rushed towards the enemy formation first.

Light armored infantry followed closely behind.

More than a thousand soldiers holding strong bows shot out feather arrows all over the sky to cover the army's charge.

"rush."

Beiyuan's deputy general Peng Jie tightened the horse rope and released the spirit snake spear martial soul.

Immediately, a spear appeared on his hand, and the tip of the spear was tortuous like a spirit snake.

Under Peng Jie's leadership, thousands of cavalry launched a charge.

"Infantry vs. Iron Cavalry?"

Li Yan, who was watching on the hillside, made a judgment instantly, "It seems that the Duchy of Beiyuan has won."

Although the Duchy of Nanshan has tens of thousands of troops, its military strength is much greater than that of the Beiyuan army.

But this is a plain area, and the cavalry's advantages can be maximized. I am afraid that the Beiyuan Iron Cavalry will flee in a round of charge to the Nanshan Army.

It’s not that Li Yan thought so. In the era of cold weapons, cavalry was undoubtedly the most powerful group of troops.

Although this is Douluo Continent, some things are common.

Even the weapons held by soldiers of the two major priests were a bit simple, not even large crossbows. They were just some conventional things.
Chapter completed!