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The moment Zhu Nuo's sword pierced forward, he had already Awakened, causing General of Peng Country to be caught off guard, but when he realized that the situation wasn't good, it was already too late for him to dodge.

"Pu!" The sword struck the left side of General of Peng Country's rib, and the latter screamed as she fell off his horse. Zhu Nuo turned his horse and quickly rushed back.

Not even a single round had passed, yet Zhu Nuo had already killed a General of Peng Country. His Heavenly Eagle Army and morale were greatly shaken, and his battle drum beat like popping beans.

On the other hand, Zhong Tian was dumbfounded, his subordinates, the Generals s were also dumbfounded, even Ning Jun was dumbfounded, looking at Zhu Nuo who was on the battlefield with his spear raised, in silence.

"Old Thief Zhong Tian, if you don't dismount and surrender, this will be your fate!"

Zhu Nuo's spirit spear still had the corpse of General of Peng Country hanging from it, as he dragged him back and forth in front of the two formations.

Zhong Tian regained his senses, and his face immediately changed greatly. He looked at the generals behind him, and asked: "Who wants to fight against this person again?"

Hearing his question, the General of Peng Country s subconsciously shrank back and looked at each other. They all lowered their heads at the same time and remained silent.

Sigh! Seeing that, Zhong Tian could not help but exclaim in his heart, as the time came for him to have as little hatred as possible. The other party was just one of Zi Ying's underlings, and without a name, he actually managed to intimidate so many of their generals, and no one dared to go out to meet him, it was truly unfortunate.

He looked at the bodyguards on his left and right.

He did not have many personal guards, only three people. However, these three people were not simple, their cultivation was considered outstanding compared to the Spirit Martial Realm, and all three of them were from the Spirit Profound Realm. The three of them had no names, only a code name, don't call them Flame Sword, Bing Pojian, Zui Fengjian.

Actually, there were four of them in the first place, and the last one was called Zhui Yunjian. However, he did not go with Zhong Tian to the Wan City, but stayed in the Yan City, and during the large-scale attack of the Tianyuan Army, he also participated in the defense of the city.

Now that Zhong Tian could no longer count on his subordinate Generals, he could only seek the help of these three bodyguards who were close to him, who were born in Divine Pool. Towards these three, Zhong Tian's attitude was still very polite. He let out a gentle tone and said: "Three warriors, the enemy general is very strong, it is difficult for our army to defeat him, I wonder if the three of you can assist us in this battle?"

In their eyes, Zhu Nuo was not much of a threat, it was just that the three of them had no intention of fighting. The Flame Sword and Bing Pojian did not speak. Zui Fengjian cupped his hands expressionlessly and said: "Your Majesty, our duty is only to protect your safety. As for going up to kill the enemy, that is not part of our duty." After saying that, he closed his mouth, no longer having the intention to say anything else.

Zhong Tian's old face immediately flushed red. He was both angry and helpless. Honestly speaking, he also detested these Spiritual Martial Expert s who were invited to the Profound Sky Continent after spending a lot of money from the Divine Pool. Each and every one of them looked down upon others and were unyielding and unyielding, but it was just that he couldn't leave them at the moment.

Zui Fengjian did not know what to do when he heard Zui Fengjian's rejection. Right at this moment, someone from the Ning Army suddenly roared out, and then, a horse came out from the crowd. Zhong Tian anxiously looked over, and seeing the great general who had rushed out, he felt as if his heart was finally at ease.

This man was none other than one of the commanders of the Ning Army, Zhan Wudi.

Zhan Wudi patted his horse and rushed to the front of the two armies, meeting Zhu Nuo head on. After looking at him for a moment, he snorted coldly, and shouted: "You scoundrel, stop being so arrogant, take one of my blades!" As he spoke, the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hands chopped towards the top of Zhu Nuo's head.

Although the enemy army general was strong and mighty, Zhu Nuo was not afraid, and raised his spear to parry in a composed manner.

He did not know who Zhan Wudi was, but Zi Ying, who was spectating from the back, knew that it was not good. When he saw that Zhan Wudi had come out to fight, he knew that it was already too late.

Clank! Clank!

Zhan Wudi's blade solidly cut the spear shaft of Zhu Nuo's spear, and the latter felt that it was not as if he was holding up a blade, but more like blocking a collapsed mountain. His two arms were shaken till they became numb, the pain was unbearable, and even the spirit armor on his wrist had cracks shaken out.

This was because Zhan Wudi had fought with Zhan Hu for too long, and had consumed too much of his Qi. If he was at his peak condition, the strength of his blade would have shaken Zhu Nuo off his horse.

So powerful! Zhu Nuo shouted in his heart, but before he could retract his spear and attack, Zhan Wudi had already retracted his Spiritual Knife. With a flip of his hand, he swept past Zhu Nuo's neck.

This blade was still incredibly fast. As the purple colored blade streaked past, it produced a purple lightning in the air. This blade was indeed as its name suggested.

How could Zhu Nuo dare to be careless right now, and no longer dare to face the enemy's attack head on. In that moment of life and death, he tilted his body backwards, and used the metal bridge.

Swish!

The blade of the Purple Dark Light Sabre swept past Zhu Nuo's nose. The danger of the situation caused the burly Zhu Nuo to be so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Just as he was lying down and straightening his body, Zhan Wudi's third strike arrived. This time, it was not a hack, but a thrust. This stab was even faster than a chop. When Zhu Nuo saw his opponent's deathblow, the tip of the blade was only a foot away from his chest.

Aiya! Zhu Nuo cursed. He didn't have time to think about it further as he dodged to the side instinctively.

"Puchi!"

Zhan Wudi's blade did not hit Zhu Nuo's chest, but instead struck his left rib. Following the sound of armor breaking, a three inch long hole appeared on the spirit armor on Zhu Nuo's left rib, and the blade was already two inches deep.

Ah!

Zhu Nuo screamed in pain, he gritted his teeth and retreated, causing the other party's Spiritual Knife to pull out from his body. Then, he used all the spirit qi in his body and used his martial spirit skill, Soul-chasing Thorn.

Due to the great disparity in their cultivation, his Soul-chasing Thorn was not even a threat to Zhan Wudi. The latter laughed coldly as he waved the Purple Dark Light Sabre.

The Spirit Thorn released by Zhu Nuo did not harm Zhan Wudi in the slightest, as they were all smashed into pieces by the Spirit Blade s that filled the sky. At the same time, there were also many Spirit Blade that did not slow down in the slightest, and continued to envelope Zhu Nuo.

Ah? Zhu Nuo was shocked. Seeing the many Spirit Blade s rushing towards him, he had completely lost the ability to dodge. He could only bite the bullet and wave the spirit spear in his hand, calling the Spirit Blade s.

He could fend off one or two Spirit Blade, but he could not fend off tens or hundreds of them.

Very quickly, a Spirit Blade passed through his spirit spear and swept over Zhu Nuo's body. Crack crack crack crack crack! At the same time, five Spirit Blade slashed onto his shoulders, arms and waist. The Spirit Chaos Wind Spirit Blade was abnormally sharp. When it came into contact with the spirit armor, the Spirit Blade shattered and the spirit armor was also torn apart, leaving behind rows upon rows of bone-deep gashes.

"Pu!"

In a moment, Zhu Nuo's entire body was covered in a bloody mist, he felt as though his body was being torn apart, and the intense pain almost made him faint on the spot. The Spirit Blade not only swept across his body, it also swept onto the warhorse he was riding. The warhorse was in pain, so it was not under Zhu Nuo's command.

Ouch! Seeing the enemy flee, Zhan Wudi was startled at first, but then, without even thinking, he spurred his horse to chase after them. At the same time, he shouted, "Where are you escaping to?"

Zhu Nuo lay prone on the horse's back, his consciousness already starting to blur. He couldn't even hold on to the spirit spear in his hands, and it landed right in front of the two armies.

Seeing that Zhu Nuo was heavily injured and was being chased by Zhan Wudi, the situation was in danger, Zi Ying was extremely frightened, he anxiously gave the order to the soldiers under him, set up the arrow formation, stop the enemy, and reinforce Zhu Nuo.

Following Zi Ying's orders, several generals from the Heavenly Eagle Army faction rushed out, sprinting their horses forward to support Zhu Nuo who had retreated. At the same time, the soldiers below also nocked their bows and nocked their arrows, pouncing towards Zhu Nuo who was chasing after them. They all shot out their Eagle Feather Arrow at the same time.

The densely packed arrows were like a group of overcast dark clouds that covered the sky and covered the earth as they flew towards Zhan Wudi.

Under such a dense array of arrows, even Zhan Wudi, whose cultivation was so high and his skills were so proficient, did not dare to be careless. He anxiously reined his warhorse, brandished his Spiritual Knife, and called for the arrows.

He looked up again, Zhu Nuo had already been brought back to the camp by the General of Feng Country, it was already useless to chase after him. Only then did he turn his horse and return to the center of the formation, he used the blade in his hand to point at the Feng Army Camp, and shouted: "Whoever isn't afraid of death, come out and fight me!"

At this time, the shouting from the Heavenly Eagle Army had stopped, and the hundred thousand strong camp was in complete silence. The few generals by Zi Ying's side could not take it anymore, and immediately rushed forward, cupping their hands at Zi Ying: "General, please allow this lowly general to fight!"

Others might not know who Zhan Wudi was, but Zi Ying knew that he was not. But Zi Ying knew that when he saw the few generals that had volunteered themselves, he slowly shook his head, not to mention letting them go out and fight Zhan Wudi alone, even if they were tied up together, they would not be able to compare to Zhan Wudi alone! He said faintly, "Without my generals, anyone who goes out to fight without me will be punished according to military law!"

With a single sentence, he made all the generals under his command speechless. Then, Zi Ying ignored Zhan Wudi who was hooting in front of the array, and went forward to check on Zhu Nuo's injuries.

Now that Zhu Nuo was carried to the back by the Generals And Soldiers, he lost consciousness, his eyes were tightly shut, his face was pale white, his entire body was covered with blood, he had lost a lot of Qi and was short of breath, looking to be on the verge of death.

Zi Ying looked around, and then shouted to the people on both sides: "Call the military doctor, call the military doctor!"

"General, the military doctors will be here soon!"

"Ai!" Zi Ying secretly grinned, not to mention how close he and Zhu Nuo were to each other, the latter was Tang Yin's trusted general, if he were to lose to Zhu Nuo in battle under his command, how would he explain it to Tang Yin? He clenched his fists tightly and said to the warriors around him: "No matter what, we must protect General Zhu Nuo's life!"

"Yes!" "General!"

Zi Ying was unable to stay in the array for long, so he gave a few more words before hurriedly urging his horse to run to the front of the array, ordering all of the soldiers to stand in a battle posture, and not send any generals to fight with the other party one on one.