Volume 10 Chapter 958

Episode 10, Chapter 958

Zhang Song, who was watching the battle, shuddered. He couldn't help but secretly thank God that he didn't rush forward, otherwise he would have been killed. ([] )

He was still secretly thankful that Guang Hanting, who was fighting with the Sichuan Army, suddenly looked over at him. Zhang Song was far away from the battlefield, so Guang Hanting shouldn't have noticed him, but the general's flag next to him was too eye-catching, so it was hard not to see him.

Guang Hanting's heart moved, and without pausing for a moment, he rushed to Zhang Song's position with his sword. As he walked and passed, the seven swords of the Sword Emperor flew around him quickly, and the Sichuan soldiers and generals couldn't even get close to him, let alone stop him.

Suddenly seeing Guang Hanting rushing towards him, Zhang Song was so scared that his face changed, and he instinctively leaned back and almost fell off his warhorse. Without even thinking about it, he immediately turned his horse's head and ran wildly towards Dongfang Yehuai in the distance.

The guard holding the general's flag beside him didn't understand what was going on and wanted to run with him. Zhang Song turned back and screamed: "Don't follow me, run into the woods!"

The guard holding the flag was confused and didn't understand what was wrong with the general, but he didn't dare to disobey orders. He could only turn his horse's head and run towards the woods as Zhang Song wanted.

Zhang Song thought that if he sent the guard holding the flag into the woods, Guanghan Ting would be attracted away by him, but Guanghan Ting was not fooled at all. He dragged the giant sword and rushed towards him like lightning.

Seeing this, Zhang Song was so scared that his soul flew away. How could he care about the soldiers around him? He whipped the whip desperately and urged the horse to run.

Zhang Song rode in front, and Guanghan Ting followed closely. The distance between the two remained at about tens of meters and did not get closer.

It didn't take long for Zhang Song to run to Dongfang Yehuai's side, but at this time Dongfang Yehuai was fighting with Gu Feng. The two of them fought until sand and rocks flew everywhere, the sky was dark, the sun and moon were dim, and the momentum on the battlefield was terrifying.

Just as the two of them were fighting hard, Dongfang Yehuai suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Song, who was urging his horse to come and was full of panic. He frowned secretly, made a feint, and jumped out of the circle.

Gu Feng thought Dongfang Yehuai was defeated, so he shouted and chased him with a sword.

Dongfang Yehuai snorted coldly, stabbed the spiritual sword in his hand into the ground, and then he squatted down, opened his palms, and pressed the ground. Countless light spots flashed on the spiritual armor on his palms, and the light spots continued to flow from his palms to the ground.

When Gu Feng was about to rush to Dongfang Yehuai, he suddenly heard a whoosh under his feet, and a nearly ten-foot-high earth wall rose up on the ground. Gu Feng didn't even see what was going on. He was hit by the earth wall and flew into the air. His body bounced up high in the air before falling down.

Looking at him, the spirit sword flew far away, and the spirit armor all over his body was covered with cracks, which were smashed by the earth wall. This scene made everyone present gasp in surprise, and several elders exclaimed: "Wall of the Earth!"

What they said was right. At this time, Dongfang Yehuai was casting the top-level earth-based spiritual martial arts skill - Wall of the Earth? Extreme. This is a spiritual martial arts skill that allows earth-based spiritual practitioners to merge their own spiritual energy with the earth and use the earth's soil for their own use.

The Wall of the Earth is usually used by earth-based spiritual practitioners for defense. It is rare for someone like Dongfang Yehuai to use it as a weapon.

Although Gu Feng was not killed by this blow, he was also seriously injured. If you take off his spiritual armor at this time, you can see that his mouth and nose are bleeding, and his face is as pale as paper.

After injuring Gu Feng, Dongfang Yehuai did not take advantage of the situation to kill him, but went to meet Zhang Song. The warhorse under Zhang Song had already been beaten by him. No matter how hard he pulled the reins, it was useless. Zhang Song and his horse rushed straight to Dongfang Yehuai.

Dongfang Yehuai slightly turned his body to let the horse's head pass. When the warhorse was about to run past him, he reached out with one hand and grabbed the warhorse's neck. He didn't see how hard he used, but just looked back and swung it. The warhorse weighing hundreds of pounds was lifted up by him, turned over in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Song on the horse thought he was doomed this time. Even if his neck was not broken, he would be crushed to death by the warhorse. However, Dongfang Yehuai's move was surprisingly fast. At the critical moment, he pulled him out, not only preventing him from falling to the ground, but also avoiding the pressure of the horse. Zhang Song, who was held in Dongfang Yehuai's hand, was completely dumbfounded. He didn't know how he suddenly fell into Dongfang Yehuai's hand after he had already flown into the air. He turned his head blankly, looked at Dongfang Yehuai eagerly, and muttered: "Dong... Elder Dongfang..." "Why is General Zhang so flustered?" Dongfang Yehuai loosened the armor on his collar and put him down. As soon as he let go, Zhang Song collapsed like a boneless person. Dongfang Yehuai shook his head secretly, and immediately buckled the armor on his collar, lifted him up again, and asked faintly: "Why is General Zhang so panicked?"

Zhang Song finally came back to his senses, and his body shuddered. Suddenly he remembered something and said repeatedly: "Elder Dongfang, save me! Elder Dongfang, please save me, Guanghan Ting... Guanghan Ting is coming to kill me..."

Ah? Hearing his words, Dongfang Yehuai couldn't help but be shocked. He slowly let go of Zhang Song and looked behind him. Sure enough, the person who rushed out from the Sichuan Army was Guanghan Ting, who else? !

Unexpectedly, I finally came to this step, the step of facing Guanghanting face to face. Dongfang Yehuai said without looking back: "General Zhang, there will be a big battle here, you'd better find a hidden place and hide!"

He didn't need to say this at all, even if he wanted Zhang Song to stay, the latter didn't dare. Zhang Song nodded repeatedly, and whispered while retreating: "Elder Dongfang, the magic sword in Guanghanting's hand is very powerful, Elder Dongfang must be careful!"

Dongfang Yehuai sighed in his heart. The Sword Emperor is indeed powerful and an ancient wonder, but it is a dead thing after all, and the real power is actually the person who is using it now!

Taking a deep breath, Dongfang Yehuai lowered his eyelids, looked at his nose, looked at his mouth, and looked at his heart, stabilized his emotions, adjusted his breathing, and tried to recover as much physical strength as possible in the shortest time, in order to achieve his best condition.

It didn't take long for Guanghanting to rush to Dongfang Yehuai, and behind him, there were hundreds of Sichuan troops.

It seemed that people were really scared of Guanghan Ting's killing. Although they glared at him, they were all far away from him. No one dared to get within five steps of him.

Crack! The huge sword of the Sword Emperor fell to the ground. As lightning flashed, the sword body made crisp sounds of crackling. The seven sub-swords merged into one and returned to the mother sword.

Guanghan Ting stared at Dongfang Yehuai opposite him with a sharp gaze, without saying a word, while Dongfang Yehuai looked down and did not say anything. The two were less than eight steps apart, standing straight.

It was Dai Xing and other elders who were loyal to Guanghan Ting who broke the silence first. They came forward, bowed their hands, and said respectfully: "Your humble servant pays respect to the Holy King!"

Guanghan Ting's eyes finally moved away from Dongfang Yehuai, and glanced at Dai Xing and others. Seeing that Gu Feng, whose spirit armor had been scattered, was pale and barely stood up with the help of his disciples, he looked at Dongfang Yehuai again and said slowly: "Elder Dongfang, don't you think you should give me an explanation now?"

Dongfang Yehuai's drooping eyes finally opened, and when he met Guanghan Ting's eyes, he slowly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Guanghan Ting, what qualifications do you have to call yourself 'this king' now?"

"This king doesn't understand why Elder Dongfang said such a treasonous word." Guanghan Ting's expression was indifferent, and his tone was also calm. It was hard to tell whether he was angry or not.

When Dongfang Yehuai decided to defect, he was ready to tear his face with Guanghanting in person. Now, he said bluntly: "Just because you secretly cultivated dark spiritual practitioners, you are no longer worthy of being the Holy King of my Shenchi, nor are you worthy of calling yourself a Shenchi person. As for your other crimes, the emperor's edict has already made it clear, so there is no need for me to repeat them!" Guanghanting was amused and asked back: "The emperor's words are just one family, do you think Elder Dongfang really takes it?" "How can I be careless about such a major matter? If there is no real evidence, how dare I openly offend the superiors!" Dongfang Yehuai said in a shocking voice. Guanghanting looked at Dongfang Yehuai, and then looked at the elders standing behind him. Everyone's expression was extremely firm. Obviously, they had made up their minds to go against him. Guanghan Ting nodded and stopped asking why. He raised the Sword Emperor in his hand, gently wiped the sword, and said leisurely: "In this case, I would like to learn what is unique about the Wall of Earth of the Eastern Elder!"

Now that the conversation has come to this point, the only way to determine the winner is by spiritual martial arts. Facing Guanghan Ting, Dongfang Yehuai was not as relaxed and casual as when he faced Gu Feng. He separated his feet one after the other, slowly raised the spiritual sword, and pointed the sword tip directly at Guanghan Ting.

Guanghan Ting stood there without moving, still slowly wiping the Sword Emperor, and did not even look at Dongfang Yehuai's starting gesture.

Guanghan Ting just stood there with his eyes downcast and wiped the sword, but Dongfang Yehuai changed his starting gesture more than ten times, but still did not attack. In the eyes of others, the subtle changes on his sword tip were almost invisible, as if he was always pointing the sword tip at Guanghan Ting. Only he himself understood that Guanghan Ting was almost invulnerable. No matter what kind of moves he made, he would be the one who was countered in the end.