"Haha, subduing the dragon's divine legs, the dragon fights in the wild!"
Wang Jian rushed forward, kicking his legs continuously, covering Du Fuwei's face and chest. The powerful leg strength was condensed in his legs, and no energy was revealed.
When warriors fight, they will arbitrarily destroy the surrounding environment only if it is not necessary or they cannot control it.
Of course Wang Jian was not unable to control it, but he was in the enemy camp, so of course he wanted to maximize his attack and destroy everything in order to help his army.
But now that the surrounding area has been cleared, there is no need for it.
At this moment, the five thousand elite troops of the Xiaoguo Army had already rushed into the Jianghuai Army and were killing them wantonly. With Wang Jian taking the lead, the Xiaoguo Army had a certain advantage.
However, Shan Wanjing was obviously blocked by the masters of the Jianghuai Army, but she was suppressed by the extraordinary destructive power of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. Even though she was besieged by two innate warriors, she still did not fall behind, and was even still looking for someone.
Chance to kill with sword.
Du Fuwei's fists and arm guards are extremely strong, but also have the flexibility of his wide sleeves, combining both strength and softness.
How can a person in the master realm take things for granted?
However, although Wang Jian's strength was limited, his late-stage innate Qi cultivation surpassed ordinary warriors because of his rich background and solid foundation.
Coupled with his physical strength, he is not afraid at all when facing a master-level warrior.
Even so, although it was a bit difficult for Du Fuwei to resist the Dragon Subduing Divine Leg, it was not embarrassing and he could still compete in a short period of time.
Wang Jian became more and more excited as he fought. Such an opponent is a real fierce battle.
It would be meaningless to crush them all in the past.
Even if the strength is deliberately suppressed, the mentality is different and it is difficult to have the effect of training.
Now is the time to use Du Fuwei as a whetstone to improve your combat experience and martial arts will.
Of course, what he has learned is too complicated, and he has not yet used his strongest marksmanship, otherwise Du Fuwei would not have enough evidence.
Just the Dragon-Subduing Palm and Dragon-Subduing Divine Legs are enough to wreak havoc.
The two of them were going back and forth, fists and feet colliding, and terrifying air waves bursting out one after another, washing away the surrounding Jianghuai troops.
At this moment, the Xiaoguo Army was fighting an even fiercer battle with the Jianghuai Army. In the distance, the Xiaoguo Army on the left and right, led by Dugu Sheng and Lai Huer respectively, crossed into the middle of the Jianghuai Army from the left and right.
The arrival of four thousand soldiers and horses immediately caused some turmoil in the Jianghuai Army.
The losses were heavy and the momentum was suppressed. Especially the central area of the Chinese army was ruined due to the battle between Wang Jian and Du Fuwei, and the command could not easily handle it.
This is the flaw of the coach being too strong and playing the game himself.
Generally speaking, the army commander cannot go into battle to kill the enemy in person, because this will prevent the army from issuing orders quickly, and it will also be impossible to gather the morale of the army.
Therefore, Wang Jian always let Xu Xingzhi take command and only acted as the vanguard, in order to avoid this problem of unclear authority.
Du Fuwei may be strong, but he is still a rogue. In the final analysis, he is not particularly powerful in terms of military combat capabilities.
Relying on the wolfish nature of the Jianghuai Army, they rushed upward with all their strength.
Such an army is very powerful when winning a battle, and it surges forward like a river, making it difficult to resist.
But when faced with a defeat, they will be very weak and even desertion endlessly.
The same is true now. Seeing the nine thousand Xiaoguo Army killing everyone in the army, the Jianghuai Army in the rear is also uneasy. Several thousand of them have just joined the Jianghuai Army and the refugees who have not experienced many bloody battles are all frightened.
Especially when I saw the Xiaoguo Army bravely killing their companions and about to cross in, the fear in my heart became even more intense.
Finally, unable to stop the fear in their hearts, they turned around and ran away.
Unfortunately, the Jianghuai Army already has a special law enforcement team. When they see someone being a deserter, they immediately go forward and kill them.
Even so, as long as someone leads an army to escape, it will cause a chain reaction.
The soldiers in Jianghuai were disheartened, but the morale of the Xiaoguo army was as high as skyrocketing.
The foolish kings are fighting bravely, what more can they ask for?
Although the losses were huge, with people falling in a pool of blood every second, they were not affected at all. Because they were all elites, mostly veterans, and they were indifferent due to their momentum.
"Good kicking skills, but it's a pity that your stupid master's cultivation is too weak!"
Du Fuwei punched Wang Jian away with one punch, took three steps back, laughed loudly, and used his strength to catch up with Wang Jian's retreating figure again.
Grandmaster-level warriors are extremely fast and cannot maintain their speed for a long time. They are incredibly fast in short distances.
With a twist of Wang Jian's waist, his retreating figure was easily fixed. For other warriors, it would be difficult to do it, but his body is too strong, so this movement is not challenging at all.
He smiled arrogantly, but his eyes revealed a cold murderous intent: "Although you are only innate, it is enough to deal with you. Lao Du, if you only had this strength, today should be your death anniversary."
The attack with both palms shattered Du Fuwei's fist that deliberately blocked him. Seeing the opponent's punch coming, Wang Jian raised his right palm slightly and easily grabbed the opponent's arm.
The power of the Dragon Subduing Palm was so weak that Du Fuwei's figure could not help but be lifted up, and his lower body could not remain stable.
The Dragon Subduing Palm of his left palm struck Du Fuwei's right fist, and the violent zhenqi bombarded everywhere.
The two of them were also bounced away by this force. Wang Jian solidified his figure again, and fell to the ground with a heavy weight.
The smile on Wang Jian's face became even wider, but his murderous intention became even stronger: "Old Du, I will send you back to the west! The Dragon-Subduing Divine Leg, kill the dragon and seek the truth!"
Wang Jian's figure is flat and his legs are continuous, making countless leg shadows dancing in the air.
These legs, with just the energy released, were like an excavator, plowing a ditch directly under Ping Chong's body.
Wherever it passed, earth and rocks were scattered everywhere, and some of the sticks were extremely sharp, and they penetrated into the surrounding Jianghuai Army soldiers.
Some Xiaoguo Army soldiers were accidentally killed, but on such a chaotic battlefield, who would care.
Du Fuwei's face was solemn. The power of this leg was beyond any previous attack. In his opinion, this should be Wang Jian's strongest attack.
At that moment, he hugged his chest with both hands, and his arms were full of qi. A stream of qi condensed in his chest, rotating with a strange rhythm, producing a strange suction force.
This true energy became stronger and stronger, and when Wang Jian's legs came to the door, they burst out violently.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of continuous bombings was deafening.
The terrifying air wave shook the surrounding areas. Wherever it passed, whether it was the Jianghuai Army or the Xiaoguo Army, they were all blown away and fell to the ground without making a sound.
The surrounding area of fifty meters seemed to have been cleared away, leaving only smoke and dust in the sky.
This level of terrifying destructive power was simply astonishing, and even the two armies fighting fiercely were brought to a standstill.
Suddenly, a figure burst out of the dust, spilling blood in the air, and quickly swept from the back of Jianghuai's army.
The broad sleeves had long been torn, his hair was scattered, his face was haggard, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
It was Du Fuwei, the leader of the Jianghuai Army, who was in an extremely embarrassed state at this moment.
"withdraw!"
A roar, carrying strong anger and helplessness, as well as endless killing intent.