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Shangguan Yuan instructed everyone to open the city gates and lead the three thousand soldiers to rush out.

His sudden appearance surprised the entire Ning army. No one had expected that during the large-scale attack, the enemy would not guard the city but charge forward instead. The unprepared Ning Army was caught unprepared by Shangguan Yuan's sudden attack, and the Ning Army near the city gate couldn't help but fall into chaos.

They were in a state of confusion, but Shangguan Yuan's blade did not stop moving, the Spirit Wave that was shooting out was like a knife as it flew into the Ning Army Camp, instantly causing the people to topple and the soldiers to fall. Shangguan Yuan was brave and fierce. The three thousand soldiers he brought out did not hesitate, they put all their strength into their attacks and fiercely hacked at the repressive army of Ning.

Ning Jun was not good at close quarters combat, especially when the enemy was fighting with the intent to kill, which made Ning Jun's heart turn cold. In addition, Shangguan Yuan was too fierce, so the soldiers around the city gates were the first to fall, retreating backwards.

How could Shangguan Yuan be willing to let them go so easily? He led his men and chased after them. Ning Jun ran in the front, Shangguan Yuan let the leader chase after him, however, how could the heavily armored Ning Jun run past Feng Army s that only wore leather armor? From time to time, there would be soldiers caught up by the Feng Army, chopping them down onto the ground.

However, even though they had retreated back into the Camp Gate, Shangguan Yuan did not have any intention of stopping there. Leading three thousand soldiers, he charged into the northern camp of the Ning army along with the rest of the soldiers.

This time, the Ning Army Camp were in disarray. There were not many soldiers left to defend the camp. Shangguan Yuan had a group of soldiers to rush in to kill, and the soldiers that were guarding the camp immediately panicked and rushed out to meet the battle. It was just that these soldiers could not come out and only increased the number of casualties.

There were no powerful generals in the Ning Army, and no one could stop Shangguan Yuan. He charged left and right in front of the enemy camp, and if there was no one in sight, then large numbers of the Ning Army fell to his blades. Ning Jun was overwhelmed by the three thousand Feng Soldier disciples of the previous generation, and kept retreating into the depths of the camp.

With the lesson of how he sneaked an attack on Zhong Wen last time, Shangguan Yuan became more cautious this time, and did not dare to continue chasing after the Ning Army Camp anymore. He ordered all the soldiers below to take out their fire sticks and set the camp on fire.

When the 3000 Feng Army heard about generals, they all took out the fire sticks that they carried with them, found some dry grass, and piled it up inside and outside the various living quarters before setting the camp on fire.

Not long after, the thick black smoke had already reached the clouds. The Ning army who was still attacking the city, upon seeing the fire in their own camp, turned pale with fright, their morale was shaken, they did not know whether they should continue to attack the city or go back to rescue the fire, looking in every direction, not knowing what to do, and not in the mood to fight again.

On the city wall, Zhan Wudi who was in the midst of a fierce battle with Tang Yin also saw the northern campfire erupting, and was both anxious and resentful in his heart. Why did the northern camp suddenly catch fire at such a crucial time? As he fought, he wondered if he should continue attacking the city. Not to mention that it would be difficult to break through the opponent's defense line in a short period of time, even if they were to continue fighting, they might not even be able to win in the end. If they were unable to break into the city in the end and the northern camp was completely burnt down, then they would have to shoulder a great responsibility.

Thinking about that, he gritted his teeth and waved his blade at Tang Yin, forcing him to retreat first. Then, he grabbed onto air space and shouted loudly, "Suspend the attack, retreat all the troops!" As he said that, he jumped onto the wall and jumped down. When he was close to the ground, the blade in his hand fiercely stabbed at the wall, and with a pu sound, the Purple Dark Light Sabre deeply stabbed into the wall, causing Zhan Wudi to stop falling.

Zhan Wudi ordered for them to retreat, and even himself had to retreat first, the Ning soldiers outside the city were still alright, they could just follow him and run back, but the Ning soldiers who had already reached the city wall were not able to jump down from the top of the city walls like. With Zhan Wudi and his army of generals, as well as the Ning soldiers under the city walls retreating, the Ning soldiers who were left on the city wall, the nearly 20,000 strong Ning soldiers were immediately thrown into chaos.

People were not in the mood to fight, they all retreated, frantically trying to get their hands on the ladders. Right now, the Ning soldiers were not climbing down the cloud ladder, but rather sliding down it while hugging it. The dull thumping sounds of the steel helmets and Steel Armor on Ning Jun's body hitting the ground could be heard incessantly.

There were only so many ladders, so how could they possibly allow so many people to pass through at once? Some of the faster ones slid down the city walls first, while more Ning soldiers crowded around the ladders, pushing and shoving and making a mess.

Seeing that, Tang Yin secretly praised his beauty, regardless of what Shangguan Yuan thought, charging into the enemy's camp and starting a big fire, it was equivalent to forcing the Ning army to retreat this time. Worried that the enemy's retreat would cause Shangguan Yuan to be stuck in the Enemy's Camp, Tang Yin called Shao Yang and Shen Zhichen to continue directing the battle while he himself led the two thousand Feng Army to meet Shangguan Yuan.

As Tang Yin fought his way out of the city again, the battlefield was in complete chaos. On the city walls were battles, and battles were also taking place in the camps, both armies had their own forces and Feng Army before the battle.

Seeing that the main force of the Ning Army had retreated to the rescue camp, Shangguan Yuan did not dare to stay in the Enemy's Camp for long, so he immediately gave the order for the entire army to retreat.

They retreated to their own cities, and the Ning Army returned back to their own camps. Both sides met head on, leading Zhan Wudi who shouted out loud: "I want you all to be unable to return!" As he spoke, he raised his blade and rushed towards Feng Army Camp.

Shangguan Yuan did not show any weakness and laughed heartily. He said, "You punk, don't be so rampant. Take this from me!" Before she finished her sentence, three pointed and two blade tip had already swept towards Zhan Wudi's chest with a strong gust of wind. Without even thinking, Zhan Wudi swung his blade backwards.

Clank! Clank!

The two blades solidly clashed, and the violent sound of the collisions caused the surrounding soldiers on both sides to feel pain in their eardrums. Their heads were buzzing as they involuntarily retreated.

Their retreat just happened to give the two of them time to fight. Shangguan Yuan moved aside on the horse while Zhan Wudi stayed on the ground. The two of them were both using sabers and battling each other back and forth.

This general was no ordinary individual. His cultivation was not only higher than the Spirit Cultivator of Dark on the city wall, it was also higher than his by a level. If they were to fight head on, he would not stand a chance.

Just as he was thinking in his heart, Shangguan Yuan's blade suddenly stabbed over. Zhan Wudi shouted loudly, and at the same time he jumped back, tens of thousands of rays of multicolored light appeared on the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hands.

As he shouted, threads of white mist emanated from the shiny blade and gathered around Shangguan Yuan. Then, the mist condensed into a conical spike that shot towards the vital parts of Shangguan Yuan Shan's body.

This was a Soul Martial Skill, Wolf Fang.

On the other hand, Shangguan Yuan was not in a hurry. He brandished the triple-edged and two-edged sabre in his hands, making it impenetrable around his body, the thorns made from condensed spirit energy did not hit him, they were all nailed to the sabre's body, and with a tinkling sound beside him, the Wolf Fang was instantly turned into nothing.

Zhan Wudi was shocked, who was this man? How could he be so powerful? Before he could recover his wits, Shangguan Yuan let out a loud laugh and said, "Using such an inferior skill, isn't that humiliating you?" While speaking, the blade in his hand suddenly slashed out, 20 Spirit Wave s formed together, some swept, some slanted, some crossed in disorder, all flying towards Zhan Wudi.

Extreme Spirit Slash! Zhan Wudi gasped, he did not dare be careless, either using his Purple Dark Light Sabre to block or to dodge, and after a long period of flustered, he finally got the Spirit Wave to pass through, but after the Spirit Wave flew past, it seemed to have life, and suddenly turned back halfway, cutting off the vital points on Zhan Wudi's back.

Zhan Wudi had already prepared himself, he gathered his strength and leaped into the air, jumping from one body to the other, waiting for the Spirit Wave to pass under his feet. He bellowed, and fiercely slashed the blade in his hand downwards from above.

Shangguan Yuan could see everything clearly and nodded to himself. Not only was this person's cultivation base pure, he had also learned many different things. To be able to recognize the Ultimate Spirit Slash of a Spirit Slash at first glance was not something an ordinary person could do. It was a rare encounter with a respectable Spiritual Martial Expert, Shangguan Yuan was not afraid, instead he started to be excited.

Every cell in his body throbbed, and his blood flow started to speed up. He raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, shouting, "Come, come, come! You and I will fight again! " With that, he dragged his blade and rushed towards Zhan Wudi, the latter did not retreat, and welcomed him with his blade. After the two of them finished competing with their spiritual skills, they started to engage in close combat.

Close combat had high requirements for the Spirit Warrior. Not only must they have a deep cultivation and be proficient in spiritual arts, they must also compare their reaction speed and adaptability with each other.

The two of them fought back and forth, in the blink of an eye, they had already fiercely fought for more than thirty rounds, and the two of them did not leave any traces of defeat, but Zhan Wudi's body was already starting to perspire.

Shangguan Yuan moved too quickly and there was almost no gap between them. Slash after slash, they didn't even give the opponent any time to catch his breath, it was as if he wanted to crush the opponent to death with continuous attacks.

It was already quite difficult for Zhan Wudi to fight thirty rounds with him without showing any signs of defeat.

Among the one hundred people who could train in the Spiritual Martial Force, only one was suitable for the Spiritual Martial Force. Among the one hundred people who could train in the Spiritual Martial Force, only one was suitable for the Spiritual Martial Force. Zhan Wudi was precisely such a person.

And even within a hundred Spiritual Martial Geniuses, there might not be a genius with the physique of a 'god as a body'. This was the gap between Zhan Wudi and Shangguan Yuan.

Zhan Wudi and Shangguan Yuan had to fight another twenty rounds. At this time, his clothes were already completely drenched in sweat inside his spirit armor, and he was also gasping for breath, his blade also wasn't as sharp as it was at the start.