Volume 10, Chapter 947
Shangguan Yuanrang urged his horse to pass through the crowd and rushed to the center of the battlefield. He saw a spiritual practitioner slashing and killing his own soldiers. Shangguan Yuanrang raised his three-pointed double-edged sword silently, and when his horse ran close, he slashed with a heavy sword.
The spiritual practitioner he attacked was Fang Zheng, the elder of Shenchi. The latter also reacted quickly. Hearing that the evil wind beside him was not good, he hurriedly put away his sword to block.
Dang-a loud sound like thunder in the clear sky broke out in the battlefield. The energy that burst out at that moment pushed all the wind soldiers around him back. Looking at Fang Zheng again, he staggered sideways due to the impact, and retreated seven or eight steps before he stabilized his body.
He subconsciously put down his sword-holding hand, and felt his arm sore and numb, and his tiger's mouth hurt. He exclaimed that the person who came was so powerful and had such a profound cultivation. He looked up at Shangguan Yuanrang who was sitting on the horse, and asked in a stern voice: "Who is coming?"
"Shangguan Yuanrang!" Shangguan Yuanrang urged his horse to rush over again, and with the help of the inertia of the warhorse, he chopped Huashan with another heavy sword.
Oh! It turned out to be Shangguan Yuanrang, the first fierce general of Feng Kingdom. This man is really worthy of his reputation. Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and frowned. Since Shangguan Yuanrang had arrived, it was impossible to catch the Feng army off guard.
His mind turned quickly. Since he had already entered the Feng camp, he must not go back empty-handed. If he could not kill the commander of the Feng army, he had to at least take away Guan Yuanrang's head, which was also considered as an explanation to the Holy King.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent. Knowing that Shangguan Yuanrang was extremely powerful, he was unwilling to fight him head-on. He turned his body to avoid Shangguan Yuanrang's heavy sword. When the warhorse was about to pass by him, he jumped up and jumped more than two meters high in the air. He returned a sword and went straight to the back of Shangguan Yuanrang's head.
He was fast, and Shangguan Yuanrang was not satisfied. He did not dodge or block the sword he swept over. He just took advantage of the situation and cut Fang Zheng's waist. His fighting style was completely a one-life-for-one-life. He didn't want to die, but Fang Zheng didn't want to die!
In desperation, Fang Zheng had to retract the swept spiritual sword to block Shangguan Yuanrang's heavy sword. Dang! There was another crisp sound, and Fang Zheng's body hanging in the air was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards and falling straight to the leader of the Feng army.
Thinking that there was an opportunity, several Feng soldiers hurriedly raised their spears and stabbed Fang Zheng who was flying over viciously. However, before their spears even touched Fang Zheng's edge, the latter's spiritual martial arts skills were already released.
The dense spiritual blades blew towards the wind soldiers with a sharp sound of breaking wind. The wind soldiers didn't even have a chance to dodge. They were tangled by the spiritual blades. For a moment, the bodies of several people were shattered and turned into bloody pieces of meat scattered all over the ground.
Seeing this, the surrounding wind soldiers roared and rushed forward with their guns.
Fang Zheng snorted coldly and continuously cast the spiritual chaos wind. The swarming wind soldiers rushed up quickly and fell down faster. In just a blink of an eye, a large group of people fell down, at least more than a hundred people.
Fang Zheng wanted to continue to cast the killing move, at this time, Shangguan Yuanrang had already turned his horse back. Before he arrived, the blood soul chased first and went straight to Fang Zheng's chest. The latter didn't think about it and directly raised the spiritual sword to block his chest.
The scarlet spiritual thorns hit the sword firmly, making a crisp sound. Fang Zheng leaned back and took three steps back. He gritted his teeth, roared, and cast a spiritual chaos? Extreme to counterattack Shangguan Yuanrang.
Shangguan Yuanrang waved his spiritual knife and also responded with a spiritual chaos? Extreme.
The spiritual blades cast by the two collided in the air, and the crisp sound of crackling was heard. The spiritual blades in the air had not completely disappeared, but Shangguan Yuanrang could not wait to urge his horse to rush over, and the spiritual knife slashed continuously, attacking Fang Zheng six or seven times in one breath.
Their fighting styles are completely different. Fang Zheng's routine is close to that of a ranger, emphasizing precision and meticulousness, attacking and defending, and putting self-protection first, while Shangguan Yuanrang is a fierce general in the army, accustomed to fighting on the battlefield, and his routine is open and close, putting killing the enemy first.
Seeing Shangguan Yuanrang rushing through the spiritual blade of Ling Luanji, Fang Zheng was also frightened by him. When the latter's spiritual blade attacked continuously, Fang Zheng was obviously unprepared and responded hastily. He was in a panic and retreated repeatedly.
Shangguan Yuanrang attacked six times, and Fang Zheng was forced to retreat six steps. I thought it was not difficult to defeat Shangguan Yuanrang, but I didn't expect that after the fight, I didn't have any advantage, but was taken advantage of by the opponent everywhere.
Fang Zheng was angry, and just when he wanted to fight Shangguan Yuanrang, two elders, Zuo Che and Qian Chuan, rushed out from the crowd of Fengjun.
The arrival of these two people can reverse the situation on the battlefield. The three elders of Shenchi joined forces to besiege Shangguan Yuanrang alone, and even if his spiritual martial arts were strong, it was difficult to resist.
Under the siege of the three elders, it didn't take long before Shangguan Yuanrang's warhorse was shaken to death, and his situation began to become precarious.
At this moment, a continuous sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded around the four of them. Fang Zheng and the other two who were fighting took a peek and saw that it was dozens of disc-shaped spiritual swords flying in the air.
These spiritual swords were not fast, but they were floating up and down, floating left and right, and had no fixed trajectory.
The three elders saw this and their faces changed. Before they could figure out what was going on, the spiritual swords that were originally flying slowly suddenly accelerated and shot towards their vital points like lightning.
A strange cry came out in the dark! The three of them did not dare to be careless, and they all put away their swords and blocked the flying spirit swords. A series of clinking sounds also rang out on the field. Taking advantage of the gap when the three were blocked by the spirit swords, Shangguan Yuanrang finally got a chance to breathe.
He took a few quick deep breaths, and then his eyes were bloodshot and he was furious. Since his debut, he was the only one who beat others. How could he be beaten by others and only have the ability to parry and have no power to fight back?
Shangguan Yuanrang suddenly shouted, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly appeared with thousands of rays of light, so bright that it was dazzling. Without any warning, he aimed at Zuo Che, who was closest to him, and hit him with a heavy sword in the air.
As the spirit sword fell, a huge virtual sword appeared in the air and smashed directly on Zuo Che's head.
What a domineering soldier's spiritual transformation! Zuo Che was shocked and broke into a cold sweat, and hurriedly withdrew. There was a loud bang in his ear, and the virtual sword hit the ground fiercely, just like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, and a large crack several meters long was cut on the ground.
Before Zuo Che, who was still in shock, could catch his breath, Shangguan Yuanrang's second sword came again, still a heavy chop that could split Huashan, but this time the virtual sword was even bigger, obviously not wanting to give Zuo Che another chance to dodge.
Trying to use ordinary spiritual weapons to resist the spiritual weapons after the spiritual transformation of the soldiers was undoubtedly like hitting a rock with an egg. Zuo Che was horrified, but at this time, it was too late for him to use the spiritual transformation of the soldiers.
At this critical moment, Fang Zhengduan shouted, ignoring the spiritual swords shot from all around, and rushed towards Shangguan Yuanrang with a sword, going straight to his chest.
He wanted to push Shangguan Yuanrang back to save Zuo Che, but he underestimated Shangguan Yuanrang's bravery and toughness. Shangguan Yuanrang completely ignored the sword he stabbed at him, and continued to chop the spiritual sword at Zuo Che, but his body slightly turned sideways.
Zuo Che could not dodge any more, so he had to use all his strength to lift up the spirit sword and block the falling virtual sword.
Clang clang - this loud noise was earth-shattering. The ground under Zuo Che's feet collapsed instantly, and the dust was raised several meters high. Looking at Zuo Che again, the spirit sword in his hand broke into pieces, scattered like snowflakes, and he was shocked to kneel in a deep pit.
Shangguan Yuanrang's powerful and heavy sword injured Zuo Che, but he was not much better, so Fang Zheng's sword stabbed him in the left shoulder. The sword entered in front of him, came out from behind him, and directly penetrated his left shoulder.
This was a fight that hurt both sides, and no one got the upper hand. Without waiting for Fang Zheng to put away his sword, Shangguan Yuanrang roared, grabbed his wrist holding the sword, and then swung him up with a strange cry, and threw him out fiercely.
Fang Zheng flew several meters away, bumping into three or four wind soldiers. Shangguan Yuanrang pulled out the spirit sword on his shoulder and threw it to the ground. Then, he ran towards Fang Zheng with a knife.
Seeing this, Qian Chuan, who was standing by, held a sword and rushed towards Shangguan Yuanrang, blocking him and then fighting with him.
Fang Zheng casually grabbed a wind soldier's sword from the ground, shook his hand and turned it into spirit. When he was about to rush over to fight Shangguan Yuanrang with Qian Chuan, the surrounding dark arrows rushed up and surrounded him.
In terms of single combat, any one of the dark arrows was far inferior to Fang Zheng, but now they were in large numbers, some attacked close, and some attacked from a distance, with various killing moves emerging one after another, even Fang Zheng was a little difficult to deal with.
At this time, Zuo Che was injured and his fighting power was greatly reduced. Fang Zheng and Qian Chuan were held back by hidden arrows and Shangguan Yuanrang. The disciples who came with them to attack were also dispersed by the Feng Army. In this situation, not to mention that they could not assassinate the commander of the Feng Army, even self-protection became a problem.
Fang Zheng calmly analyzed the situation on the field, and then shook his head secretly. He had the idea of retreating in his heart. He called out to Zuo Che and Qian Chuan: "Retreat!"
Zuo Che and Qian Chuan were unwilling to continue fighting. Hearing Fang Zheng's call, they both rushed back.
But it was not so easy for them to fight out now. The Feng soldiers and generals gathered around were already huge, and there was no end in sight. Even if the three of them tried their best, the speed of breaking out was extremely slow.
Shangguan Yuanrang was relentless and chased after them with a knife. Cheng Jin squeezed out of the crowd of Feng Army, hurriedly stopped Shangguan Yuanrang, and said with concern: "General Yuanrang is injured, let's bandage the wound first!"
"What kind of injury is this?!" Shangguan Yuanrang didn't even look at the injury on his shoulder, and said to Cheng Jin urgently: "Cheng Jin, take your people with me to chase the enemy!"
Seeing that Shangguan Yuanrang was going to chase the enemy despite his injury, Cheng Jin grabbed him and said seriously: "Since the enemy has retreated, follow us! Besides, it's useless to kill more of these Shenchi rats, our enemy is only Guang Xuanling!"