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Seeing that the Ba Pass Army arrow formation was about to reach him, Zui Fengjian suddenly roared out, and the spirit sword in his hand released a blinding light, following that, a gust of wind blew out, causing the Spirit Blade s to fly out and clash with the arrows that were shooting at him. After the Spirit Blade flew past, the spirit swords in his hands released another wave of hundred Spirit Blade s, which was still the same wind, Zui Fengjian unleashed three consecutive waves of chaotic wind, causing all the arrows to be struck away by the Spirit Blade.

Ying Bu and the rest who were in the middle were stunned, even using a high-level spirit weapon skill like Chaotic Wind would take some time, but the other party did not even slow down his breathing, and just used the Chaotic Wind three times in one go. This was not unbelievable, but rather something that they had never seen before, and had never even heard of before.

What Zui Fengjian had just used was actually the advanced Spirit Chaos Wind skill. Spirit Chaos Wind Lian, this was something that he had created himself. There was a fundamental difference between Zui Fengjian, Shangguan Yuanyang and Zhan Wudi, who were powerful warriors, and he was not a high-ranking officer, and did not like to travel the world, so he spent all his energy on researching and cultivating the Spirit Force. Hence, in terms of Spirit Martial Skills, even Shangguan Yuanyang was far inferior to him.

The Confusion Wind was similar to the Confusion Wind, but it saved a lot of spirit energy. Of course, there were also places that were not as powerful as the Confusion Wind, which meant that the Spirit Blade was much weaker. However, it was more than enough to deal with the arrow formation in front of them.

Without waiting for the Ba Pass Army archers to launch their second round of volleys of arrows, he had already charged like a tornado towards the center of the army where Ying Bu stood.

Just as he rushed over, the wings of the formation set up with Ba Pass Army started to shrink back. The originally "V" shaped wings instantly changed into an "O" shape, surrounding Zui Fengjian.

"Kill —"

Following the shouts of the Ba Pass Army Soldiers, ten or so soldiers holding onto spears rushed up from the ground around Zui Fengjian, one after another, and fiercely thrusted towards the vital points around his body.

Falling into a tight encirclement, facing thousands of enemies, Zui Fengjian was not afraid in the slightest. He stood there without moving at all, with only his waist turning, the spirit sword in his hand swept out. A cold light flashed before being cut into two halves by the spirit sword, followed by an ear-splitting cracking sound.

Just when everyone was startled, Zui Fengjian had already fiercely rushed forward, and thrusted the spirit sword in his hand forward.

"Puchi!"

His sword pierced through the two soldiers' chests consecutively, and without even drawing his sword, his wrist trembled, causing the two soldiers to be split into two, following that, the Spirit Sword slashed out horizontally, following the Spirit Wave's sweep, several soldiers were sliced into two again.

Zui Fengjian's spirit weapon was just too powerful, the Ba Pass Army warriors were as weak as ants in front of him, but none of the thousands of soldiers retreated before him, none of them were defeated by Zui Fengjian, even though they knew that going forward was suicide, they still charged forward without hesitation.

Under the fearless charge of the Ba Pass Army soldiers, Zui Fengjian's forward momentum was blocked.

When they were fighting, he always wanted to conserve his strength and conserve his spirit energy, so even if he had the opportunity to release his spirit weapon skills, he would not be able to easily use them. But in a situation where there were few enemies around, the most effective way to suppress the enemy was to use his spirit weapon skills to create a large area of death and injury, suppressing the enemy's momentum, and create a psychological pressure on them, causing them to fear. Otherwise, how long would it take for them to kill the enemy? Even if he could kill all the enemies in the end, he himself would be exhausted to death.

Now that Zui Fengjian had fallen into such a strange trap, the more he wanted to save his Qi, the more unwilling he would be to use his skills, the more Ba Pass Army he would have to fight to the death. As such, Zui Fengjian felt that the enemy was more troublesome to deal with, and even more so did not dare to rashly use his skills.

In the end, not only was he unable to break through the enemy's encirclement, he was instead firmly trapped by the Ba Pass Army around him, and the spirit armor on his body made crisp ding-dong ding-dong sounds from time to time.

This was not the way to go on! At this time, Zui Fengjian finally realised that the situation was not good for him. In this moment of life and death, he could not care about conserving his spirit energy anymore.

The long and narrow spirit sword in his hand suddenly grew over five feet, and the originally hard body became as soft as a whip. The spirit sword was like a living spirit serpent, crawling into the Ba Pass Army camp, and continuously growing longer, and quickly, the spirit sword came out from the other side of the crowd.

Before Ba Pass Army people could understand what was happening, Zui Fengjian suddenly retracted his arm, and shouted: "Break!"

In the blink of an eye, the tens of soldiers who were encircled by the spirit swords were sliced into two halves from the waist down. After pausing for two seconds, the broken corpses one by one fell to the ground.

Not to mention the Ba Pass soldiers, even Ying Bu and the other generals who were riding on their horses and watching the battle from the rear were so frightened that their bodies trembled and cold sweat immediately flowed down their bodies. In the past, they had only heard of Spirit Transformation of Weapon, but had never seen it with their own eyes.

Because Zui Fengjian's Spirit Transformation of Weapon had a feminine quality, spirit weapon did not have a fixed shape after transforming, it could be changed at will. At the same time, it was also more insidious and hard to guard against.

After pausing for a long while, the Ba Pass Army soldiers finally reacted. Seeing that the other party had killed so many of their brothers, a few soldiers couldn't help but feel angry, and shouted as they slashed towards Zui Fengjian.

Zui Fengjian stood in his original position without moving, the spirit sword in his hand suddenly grew explosively, and shot forward. "Pu!" The incoming soldier did not even manage to clearly see how the spirit sword had attacked before his chest was pierced by the sharp light of the spirit sword. The spirit sword's momentum did not slow down at all as it quickly changed directions in the air and charged towards another soldier who was rushing towards Zui Fengjian to stab him.

The spirit sword kept changing directions in the air, and in the blink of an eye, none of the soldiers that were rushing towards Zui Fengjian escaped, as they were all killed by the spirit sword.

He wouldn't be able to fight this war! Ying Bu was already sweating profusely, the opponent's Spirit Force was not something that a human could match up to. If he were to continue fighting with force, all of the thousands of his soldiers would be killed by the opponent. Thinking about that, he no longer hesitated and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat! "All our men, retreat back into the city!"

With that said, Ying Bu turned his horse and took the lead to run into the city.

When Ying Bu retreated, the warriors below did not have the heart to fight anymore.

Zui Fengjian understood in his heart that once the enemy retreated back into the city, even he would not be able to charge in if he relied on the city walls with high Ba Pass. At this time, he suddenly tightened his attack. As his arm shook, the spirit sword seemed to have become more refined, sometimes growing longer, sometimes shortening, sometimes attacking left, sometimes attacking right.

Under Zui Fengjian's crazy pursuit, Ying Bu had no choice but to shut the city gates urgently to prevent the enemy from entering the city before the troops had fully returned to the city. At the same time, he ordered the soldiers on the city walls to shoot and shoot the enemies.

The military order was like a landslide. When Ying Bu gave his order, the Ba Pass Army soldiers could only immediately carry it out. Forget about the ones locked outside the city, even if they had their own parents, they would still shoot down their arrows.

The Ba Pass Army wasn't limited to just three thousand people, their total strength was around twenty or thirty thousand. The soldiers on the city walls were armors like trees, as they shot out Eagle Feather Arrow s with dense arrows, their might could be imagined.

Zui Fengjian's charging figure was blocked by the Arrow Rain s that were flying down from the city walls, he was forced to retreat continuously, and all the Ba Pass Army left outside the city were affected, as a large number of soldiers died tragically under the arrows from their side.

The Arrow Rain s on the city walls kept on attacking wave after wave, so the powerful Zui Fengjian did not dare to block them, and helplessly retreated. In the end, he had no choice but to retreat out of the range of his Ba Pass Army.

Looking back at the battlefield, most of them were corpses of Ba Pass Army s, most of them were killed by Zui Fengjian, while the rest were accidentally killed by the Generals And Soldiers of Self Army's arrow formation.

It could be said that this battle had given Ying Bu a big lesson, and allowed him to understand the power of his enemy. After that, he no longer dared to rashly fight, and only guarded the city tightly, and did not come out.

As for Zui Fengjian, after leaving the range of the Ba Pass, he took a few breaths, then unwillingly rushed forward once again. But this time, the Ba Pass arrow formation was even more powerful, Zui Fengjian had only rushed forward a few dozen meters before being forced back.

In the end, he was discouraged. He panted and looked to his left and right and saw that Zhan Wudi was standing not far behind him, looking at him anxiously. Zui Fengjian sighed, frowned and asked: "General Zhan, how can we break through the enemy's defense?"

Zhan Wudi licked his dry lips and said faintly: "Unless my Ba Pass collapses, or we have wings on our backs!" Finished speaking, he weakly shook his head and walked back without another word.

When Zhan Wudi returned to Zhan Wushuang's side, his body flickered, and he plopped down on the ground, muttering to himself: "Big brother, this time we really cannot leave the Feng Country, we can't get rid of the pursuers!"

Zhan Wushuang clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth made gurgling sounds. He raised his eyes to look at the Ba Pass City in front of him, and all five of his senses were filled.

If the enemy troops were to go out of the city to meet them, they would have a chance to attack the city. But now, all of the enemy troops had retreated to the city to defend.

At this time, Zhong Tian was also dumbfounded, and asked blankly: "Then … "Then what do we do now?"

What should he do? Zhan Wushuang also wanted to find someone to ask him what exactly he should do! He stared at Zhong Tian, and asked angrily: "Your Majesty, there are so many counties south of Yan City, so many cities, is there not a single County Head, County Chief, or Mayor that is your trusted aide?"