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Of course, Tang Yin didn't know any demonic techniques, he only knew a large amount of mixed techniques that were as pure as fire. Without giving the man a chance to catch his breath, he advanced again and rushed to the front of the man. With a flick of his wrist, the sharp edge of the spear instantly shot out three silver flowers, which flew towards the man's left, right, chest, and lower abdomen.

The battles of the Spirit Martial Cultivators were always straightforward. It was a competition of whose Spiritual Qi cultivation was deep and whose Spiritual Martial Skills were outstanding. There had never been a move that was as real as a Martial Technique.

The big sized man was unable to adapt for a moment, he was flustered by Tang Yin's quick attacks, and he could not use his strong Spirit Qi at all.

While Tang Yin's fierce attack was launched in midair, the big sized man could also counterattack with one move and half a move, but Tang Yin who knew his strength did not give him the chance to fight head on, so he used his agile steps and four to four strong techniques to dissolve Tang Yin's counterattack.

The attacking party used up all their strength, and the passive party that was beaten up consumed even more. Not long after fighting, Tang Yin had not done anything, but the big sized man was so tired that his nose and temples were covered with beads of sweat.

This fight was more like a fight between a fox and a bear.

Gradually, the big man found it hard to hold on, and his strength weakened, his movements also became slower and slower. His body was covered in four or five wounds from the spear, and although they were not fatal, they were still very embarrassing.

Seeing that he had exhausted most of the energy in the opponent's body, Tang Yin's eyes shone brighter. He seized the opportunity and fiercely thrusted his spear towards the big sized man's abdomen.

After being grinded by Tang Yin for a long time, the big sized man had now entered into a half crazy state. Seeing the enemy's spear thrusting towards him, he did not dodge, and only when the tip of the spear was about to pierce into his flesh, he twisted his waist and released the tip of the spear.

The big sized man endured the pain and cried out, retracting his arm with all of his strength, grabbing onto the spear at his ribs, he threw away the silver spear with his other hand and grabbed Tang Yin by the neck and bellowed: "I will pinch you to death!"

Tang Yin's reaction was extremely fast, he simply threw away the spear and grabbed the big sized man's neck with his hands.

As a result, the intense battle between the two had turned into a battle of attrition, and what Tang Yin wanted was for their bodies to be in direct contact.

Taking advantage of the big size man using his strength to push himself forward, Tang Yin took the chance and fell backwards, the two both of them falling onto the ground. Using his momentum, Tang Yin forcefully pulled the big sized man and rolled all the way until he reached the In Grass by the side of the road.

No one had expected the battle to turn out like this. They were all stunned, unable to react in time.

Right at this moment, an ear-piercing scream came from within the bushes. Everyone still did not understand what happened, the grass and plants were shaking, and Tang Yin walked out of the In Grass with an evil smile on his face. In his hand was a bundle of clothes, and when everyone looked carefully, the clothes did not belong to anyone, it was the big size man.

The Ning Country soldiers on the field were all dumbstruck, as were the Feng Country deserters. No one knew what happened after Tang Yin and the big size man rolled in the grass. Why was it that only Tang Yin came out alone, and he was even holding onto the big sized man's clothes.

Looking at Tang Yin's face that was even brighter than before, his eyes was so bright that no one dared to look him in the eye, without asking, just like he said just now, he had 'eaten' the big sized man, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that he had used a Fire of Darkness to burn and absorb the big sized man.

For a Spirit Cultivator with a broken cultivation to be absorbed by Tang Yin, it undoubtedly raised his cultivation by a great deal, and it was understandable that he was not the least bit exhausted from the intense battle, but was instead brimming with energy.

It was just that until now, Qiu Zhen still could not understand, that Tang Yin's cultivation was clearly far from the other party's, how could he win in the end? Furthermore, his victory was not ugly at all. It could be said that he had suppressed his opponent from the beginning to the end.

Perhaps, this man was the one he was looking for!

It was hard for Qiu Zhen to suppress the joy in his heart, he fiercely rushed out from the bushes and frantically shouted: "The head of Ning Country has been killed, brothers, retaliate!"

He suddenly jumped out, scaring all of Feng Country's deserters, but his shouts had awakened everyone's minds. He won! He actually won! Their brothers had actually killed the leader of the enemy forces!

The fear and despair from being hunted for the past few days had been completely released and vented at this time. Everyone was the same as Qiu Zhen, they unleashed their various weapons as if they had gone mad, staring at the Ning Country soldiers with their scarlet eyes, beginning to retaliate against a crowd of two hundred.

On the other hand, the many Ning Country soldiers were scared out of their wits. One must know that the burly man that Tang Yin killed was not an ordinary leader, but a dignified thousand-man commander of Ning Country. He had always been a valiant fighter with an extraordinary body, but now that he was killed by the enemy, how could the Ning Country soldiers not be afraid?

Without even making any moves to resist, the two hundred over Ning Country soldiers started to retreat. After losing their leader's command, they fled in complete chaos, trampling and pushing against each other, while their chaos only increased the arrogance of the Feng Country soldiers by a bit. There were only thirty odd people, but all of them were like demons that had crawled out of hell, using all of their weapons to crazily chase down the Ning Country soldiers.

This kind of scene caused flames to ignite in Qiu Zhen's heart. He shouted without stop: "Don't let an enemy escape, we want to use the enemy's head to go back and reap the credit!"

His shouts sounded like stimulants in the ears of the Feng Country soldiers, and they chased after the enemies without a care in the world. Some of the unarmed soldiers, after catching up to the enemies, would use their fists to hit, kick, and no longer be able to hit them.

The situation on the battlefield was constantly changing. The one who was being hunted had become the one who was being hunted in the blink of an eye, so on the battlefield, as long as the battle was not over, no one could guarantee that they would be the final victor, no matter how great the disparity in strength was between the two sides.

The one-sided battle quickly ended. Under the pursuit of more than thirty Windmen, more than two hundred Ning Country soldiers threw away half their corpses and wounded people. The rest of the people ran off without a trace.

Tang Yin did not participate in the pursuit. Instead, he sat by the side of the road and tore a piece of cloth from his robes to bind the cracked mouth of the tiger.

Qiu Zhen walked up to him, looked at his hands that were randomly bandaged, frowned, crouched down, and said with a stern voice: "I'll help you!" With that, regardless of whether Tang Yin agreed or not, he untied the cloth and helped him bandage the wound again.

Earlier, when he saw Tang Yin's hand bleeding, he felt that the wound wasn't light. But now that he looked at the wound, it didn't drip any more, it had already started to heal, and there was only a faint red line left. He was secretly surprised in his heart, the healing ability of the Dark Spirit Cultivator was astonishing.

"Next time, don't do this again!" Qiu Zhen lowered his head and said.

His ending sentence stunned Tang Yin and he asked: "What do you mean, don't be like this anymore?"

Qiu Zhen lowered his voice and said: "Don't take such a risk, you are using your own life as a joke."

Tang Yin, who had never seen laughter, had such a serious expression. Tang Yin was stunned at first, but then he laughed and leisurely said: "That is my own problem."

"Maybe it used to be, but now it isn't." Seeing Tang Yin's childish look as he raised his eyebrows, Qiu Zhen's expression dimmed, and muttered: "At least when I catch up with you, it won't be like that, your life won't only be yours, it'll also be mine, I don't wish for you to die, and even more so I don't wish for the hope that I placed on you to fail."

No one had ever said such a thing to Tang Yin. All along, he was always alone, and everything he did was simple, just to allow himself to live a better life. But now, it was different. Responsibility.

"What is your hope for me?" This sense of responsibility made Tang Yin feel unfamiliar, but he didn't hate it. At least, he felt that he was no longer a person who didn't need to be, and that there was still someone in the world who cared about him.

"I can't explain it yet, but I have a strong feeling that as long as we are together, we will definitely be able to do a great thing! In this chaotic world, there will definitely be a place for us! " As he spoke, Qiu Zhen's tone revealed his resolution, and the expression on his face also became high-spirited.

Tang Yin looked at Qiu Zhen for a long time, then suddenly grinned and said faintly: "I always thought that you were just black-hearted, I never thought that blood was still warm."

Hearing that, Qiu Zhen was stunned, and asked blankly: "You can see through me? Actually, I've never felt that way myself. " Of course, by saying this, he was also tacitly agreeing.

"Hehe — —" Tang Yin laughed softly with his head facing upwards. He didn't know how to look at people, but his instincts were always sharp.

"I've remembered what you said." He stood up, nodded at Qiu Zhen, and smiled: "But you must remember, I, this person, will never use my life to joke around. "The reason I didn't listen to you just now was because I thought I could win, and in fact, I did win, didn't I?"

Tang Yin's answer was not satisfactory, but Qiu Zhen had no choice but to admit that it was true.

The more he interacted with Tang Yin, the more he felt that was a weirdo, and logically speaking, with his powerful abilities, his cultivation should be very high, but the reality was the complete opposite. He did not even have a fixed weapon, one moment using his spear, the other using his sword, as though he could use any kind of weapon, and furthermore, he was extremely proficient in them.

There was still a long way to go, and there would always be a chance to get to know him. Qiu Zhen returned to his usual mischievous smile. He lowered his head and looked through the clothes left behind by the big sized man, and very quickly, he found a small Army Brand, which he picked up and read out curiously: "Zhao Yuan, 23rd Infantry Regiment, Eighth Formation, Captain …"

Seeing the three words Captain Qian, Qiu Zhen's eyes went wide, and he said in shock: "Heavens, just now, you … The guy that was eaten turned out to be the Captain! "

The military system of Haotian Empire consisted of 30 troops, 100 troops, 1000 troops, 10,000 troops, and 100,000 troops. In large-scale conflicts between countries, most of the positions consisted of formations and regiments. The position of a thousand-man commander was not low at all.

"You've done a great deed this time!" Qiu Zhen's eyes lit up.