The arrival of Shangguan Yuanrang made Zhan Wudi lose the last trace of his fighting spirit. He watched helplessly as his horse was split in two by Shangguan Yuanrang. He didn't even return his hand, turned around and ran away from the battlefield. Shangguan Yuanrang simply couldn't.
He doesn't take other people seriously. In his opinion, the only one who can be called an opponent is Zhan Wudi.
At this time, when he saw that Zhan Wudi was about to run, Shangguan Yuanrang laughed twice, urged his horse and chased after him. Zhan Wudi ran in a panic, and while running, he shouted to Ning Bing and General Ning around him: "Stop him! Stop him quickly.
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Generals Ning Bing and Ning were all dumbfounded. Zhan Wudi was simply the God of War in their minds. When had he ever been defeated so miserably? He was defeated without even fighting the opponent. This was incredible. Surprised.
Surprised, many Ning soldiers still swarmed around and blocked Shangguan Yuanrang's way.
Shangguan Yuanrang laughed, rode his horse and rushed towards Ning Bing. He stabbed forward with the three-pointed two-edged sword, and there was a sound of pounce. Two Ning soldiers were pierced by the blade in succession, and their bodies were skewered on the sword shaft. Shangguan
Yuan Rang's arms shook, and he shouted suddenly. He heard two crisp clicks, and the bodies of the two Ning soldiers and their armors were violently shattered and broken into two parts. The blood spurted out and splashed on the faces of the people around them.
Before the rest of Ning Bing could recover, Shangguan Yuan raised the three-pointed two-edged sword high with one hand and slashed downwards with all his strength. Phew! A gloomy cold light flashed past, blocking his side.
The heads of the four Ning soldiers were cut off in half, and their bodies with only half heads left stood on the ground for a few times, then fell to the ground one after another.
"ah--"
Several Ning soldiers who came up from the other side roared and stabbed Shangguan Yuanrang with their long halberds. Without even thinking, Shangguan Yuanrang quickly put away his sword and picked it up with his backhand. Click, and several long halberds were picked up.
As it stood, the tip of the halberd broke off and scattered all over the ground. Before the opponent could retreat, Shangguan Yuanrang swept out with another sword and knocked Ning Bing, who was still holding half of the weapon in his hand, to the ground.
Although there are many Ning soldiers, compared with Shangguan Yuanrang, they are no different from ants. Even if they don't use spiritual martial arts skills, swinging the sword and chopping people are like chopping vegetables. Countless Ning soldiers rush up and fall down.
, where Shangguan Yuanrang passed, blood flowed into rivers, and the ground was covered with broken limbs and broken arms. This was truly a bloody road.
Zhan Wudi did not run towards his brother Zhan Wushuang, but towards Zhong Tian.
At the critical moment, Zhan Wudi was not impulsive, but his mind was extremely calm. Shangguan Yuanrang was too powerful, and it was really not something he could handle, but the three Shenchi masters around Zhong Tian were not simple, but those three were still unwilling to take action, Zhan Wudi
Wudi secretly made up his mind to lure Shangguan Yuanrang to Zhong Tian to see if the three Shenchi masters could stay out of the incident?
He ran away not fast, just long enough for Shangguan Yuanrang to see him, but unable to catch up with him.
When Zhan Wudi ran to the edge of the battlefield, he saw Zhong Tian who was watching the battle. As if he was afraid that Shangguan Yuanrang behind him wouldn't hear, he pulled his neck and shouted: "Your Majesty, run quickly, Shangguan Yuanrang kills
Come up!"
His voice was so loud that it was like thunder in the clear sky in the chaos. Not to mention Shangguan Yuanrang behind him, even people on one side of the battlefield could faintly hear it.
Sure enough, when he heard the word "Junshang", Shangguan Yuanrang's body trembled, and his eyes immediately lit up. The one who can be called "Junshang" by Zhan Wudi must be Zhong Tian. Could it be that Zhong Tian is nearby?
?Thinking of this, he channeled his spiritual energy, and the three-pointed two-edged sword shone brightly, and the spiritual wind roared out.
In just an instant, Ning Bing's soldiers in front of him fell to the ground. Taking advantage of this gap, Shangguan Yuanrang stretched his neck and looked around, only to see Zhan Wudi running towards someone quickly.
The man was about forty or fifty years old. He was wearing a black brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist and a jade crown on his head. He had a white face and a black beard, thick eyebrows and thin eyebrows. His appearance could not be called handsome, but he was not ugly either. Take a look.
After that, Shangguan Yuanrang was almost 100% sure that this person was Zhong Tian.
Seeing Zhong Tian, Shangguan Yuanrang immediately forgot about Zhan Wudi. After all, Zhong Tian's head was much more valuable than Zhan Wudi. Even Wu Guang, who was so calm, could risk everything to kill Zhong Tian, let alone Shangguan.
Yuan Rang.
He yelled: "Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way!" As he spoke, he clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly. The horse felt pain, hissed, jumped forward, and jumped two or three meters away.
Far away, Shangguan Yuanrang looked like a tiger descending the mountain. His eyes were red, and he urged his horse to go straight to Zhongtian.
Generals Ning Bing and Ning had already been frightened away by him, but now they saw him rushing towards him like a madman. How could they dare to block his way? They all retreated to both sides. Shangguan Yuanrang arrived at Zhongtian almost unimpeded.
Nearby, Zhan Wudi, who had led him here, had already turned around and ran away to find his brother Zhan Wushuang.
Let's talk about Shangguan Yuanrang, who rushed to Zhong Tian, without saying a word, took up the spiritual sword in his hand, and carried a heavy chop on his shoulder.
Zhong Tian wanted to dodge, but his speed was not as fast as Shangguan Yuanrang's sword. When he came to his senses and realized that something was wrong, he tried to dodge again, but the blade had already reached above his shoulder. At this moment, Zhong Tian stood there
The Chai Feng Sword behind him suddenly reached out and grabbed the jade belt around his waist, and then pulled back hard.
Whoosh!
thump!
Shangguan Yuanrang's sword almost passed by Zhong Tian's chest, but Zhong Tian was pulled by the wind-chasing sword, and his body was shot straight back like an arrow from the string, flying forward.
After more than five meters, he fell to the ground, rolled another three meters, and finally stopped.
Looking at Zhong Tian again, although he dodged Shangguan Yuanrang's fatal knife, the force of the fall almost killed him. He was lying on the ground in disgrace, and all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, humming.
I couldn't stand up for a while.
Seeing that Zhong Tian was about to be killed by the sword, someone happened to interfere at this moment. Shangguan Yuan gave in and was so angry that he smoked Qiqiao. Looking at Chai Feng Sword standing in front of his horse, he grinned and yelled: "I'm so angry.
I'll tear you apart!" As he said that, the blade in his hand became round, and he aimed it at the top of the head of the Wind Chasing Sword, slashing with all his strength.
A commanding sword is also a powerful and thunderous sword.
The blade friction against the air was no longer a sharp whistling, but a dull buzzing sound. The Wind Chasing Sword stood still and did not move, but a white mist appeared around his body, instantly covering his body with a layer of silvery white.
At the same time, a thin and long spiritual sword appeared in his hand. It was about five feet long and was more than half longer than an ordinary sword.
He raised the spiritual sword in his hand, holding the hilt with one hand and supporting the sword body with the other, trying to forcefully connect Guan Yuan Rang's heavy sword.
You are seeking death on your own! Seeing this, Shangguan Yuanrang gritted his teeth and used 120% of the strength of the knife.
Danglanglang - this earth-shaking loud noise, as if the earth is about to collapse. This is the collision between spiritual soldiers and spiritual soldiers, and also the duel between spiritual waves and spiritual waves. The stones under the feet of the Wind Chasing Sword and the land are directly pressed by the powerful spiritual pressure.
It turned into powder, and soil crumbs floated all over the sky with the spiritual wave. A large circular pit two meters long appeared out of thin air on the ground. Looking at it coldly, Zhui Fengjian seemed to be about to sink into the ground.
The spiritual waves surging in the air caused people around him to retreat involuntarily. The violent sound also made the ears of everyone on the left and right buzz, and they could no longer hear anything. Even Zhong Tian, who was thrown far away, was shocked.
His chest felt tight, his body was hunched on the ground, his hands were covering his ears, he was screaming and retching, as if he was in purgatory.
The war horse that Shangguan Yuan got off could not withstand the powerful spiritual pressure. It was so shocked that blood flowed from its seven orifices, and it fell to the ground with a plop, unable to stand up again.
It can be said that neither party expected that the other party's cultivation level would be so advanced.
At this time, Shangguan Yuanrang was already standing on the ground. He held the sword with both hands, and the blade was still pressing on the spirit sword. However, Zhuifeng Sword refused to give an inch. Even though he was in the pit, he did not take a step back. He still held the sword with both hands.
He firmly withstood Shangguan Yuanrang's three-pointed, two-edged sword.
The two of them were competing not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of their own cultivation.
However, Shangguan Yuanrang was the one who took the initiative after all, and was outside the pit, condescending. The two faced off for a moment. Zhuifengjian felt that he could not withstand the pressure of the other party. He gritted his teeth and shouted with all his strength, fighting
At the same time, the spirit sword holding the three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly emitted a thick white mist. The white mist enveloped the spirit sword and slowly turned into a physical entity. Then, the spirit sword body flashed with a dazzling light, and for an instant
, the tip of the spirit sword grew several feet long, like a silver-white tentacle, twisting in the air, and stabbed straight into Shangguan Yuanrang's neck and throat.
This sudden change is too incredible and goes against common sense. Now, Zhui Fengjian's spiritual sword is still holding Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual sword, but the edge of the spiritual sword has miraculously pierced Shangguan Yuanrang's vitals.
For ordinary spiritual cultivators, they would definitely think that Chai Feng Sword was using sorcery at this time, but Shangguan Yuanrang knew that the other party was not using sorcery, but only spiritual cultivators who had reached extremely advanced levels of cultivation.
The 'Spiritual Transformation of Soldiers' can only be used. This is also the advancement of the Spiritual Transformation of Soldiers.
He secretly screamed loudly! Shangguan Yuanrang had no time to think about it, and quickly turned his head to the side, and wow! The edge of the spiritual sword pierced his neck.
But it wasn't over yet. The spiritual sword that pierced through was as soft as a whip, turned sharply in the air, and then pierced back.
Shangguan Yuanrang was on guard for a long time, lowered his head again, and dodged the spirit sword that was stabbing back. Before the opponent could make another move, he withdrew the three-pointed two-edged sword, and at the same time, he ran backwards and retreated to the ground three meters away.
Only in this place can you stabilize your body shape.
At this time, both of them had a certain understanding of each other's strength, and they unanimously used the technique of insight to check the other's specific cultivation level.
"What a spiritual and spiritual being!"
"Spiritual God Realm!"
The first sentence was said by Zhui Fengjian, and the second sentence was Shangguan Yuanrang's sigh. This was the first time he met a master who had reached the spiritual realm.
He was sighing, why is the Wind Chasing Sword not like this?
He can also be regarded as a genius suitable for practicing spiritual martial arts, and he has practiced hard in the Divine Pond for decades before he can reach the spiritual realm. Shangguan Yuanrang is not yet thirty, just because he has the physical cultivation of a spirit.
He is not inferior to himself, which makes people have to lament the injustice of God.