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More than 2000 people used their bows and crossbows to shoot at Eagle Guard who was in the forest corridor. Although the Eagle Guard were all valiant warriors on the battlefield, they could not do anything even if they were attacked by cold arrows in the dark.

Qi Zhengxiong waved her halberd, and shouted: "What kind of rat is this, to actually be ambushing here, and have the ability to come out and fight with your Grandfather Qi for three hundred rounds!"

"Yes sir!" A messenger gave the order, and all the archers aimed their arrows at the scattered Eagle Guard s who were defending, and in an instant, a dense rain of arrows scattered everywhere like locusts. Dozens of Eagle Guard s were killed by the random arrows, and the rest of the Qin soldiers encircled them, using their shields to block the arrows.

A man should kill, but he should not be merciful in the slightest.

Chen Ling took the lead and led his troops to encircle and kill this batch of Eagle Guard Army soldiers. With his continuous thrusting with his sword, it was extremely sharp, changing with his sword techniques, it was extremely exquisite, even though he had not cultivated any Qi nor Qi yet, but his techniques were extremely tricky, and these ordinary soldiers were unable to resist.

These Eagle Guard were all tough guys, their arm strength and physical strength was more than the ordinary soldiers, but Chen Ling did not compete with them in physical strength, relying on his sharp sword techniques, overflowing with killing intent, as though he was killing a god of death himself, he killed a few Eagle Guard s. The other Wei Army warriors saw the bravery of the Academy Officer, and felt their blood boil, as if they had once again entered into a hundred thousand strong army to capture their commander.

Even though they did not meet the requirements set by the Wei Jun, after these past few days of hard training, they were able to lay a solid foundation, and when they fought, they became even more competent, full of bloodshed and ruthlessness. Their morale was high, and they were able to firmly suppress the remaining Eagle Guard.

"Brat, you're courting death! Eat my halberd!" Qi Zhengxiong raised his halberd, his Qi sunk into his dantian, his arms shook, the halberd pierced towards Chen Ling ferociously, its aura imposing and powerful, as expected of one of the great generals of the Qin Army.

He blocked with his sword, and then, with a "clang" sound, the tip of Chen Ling's sword bounced off, causing his right hand to go numb. After all, after his reincarnation, he had trained for the short term, and in terms of arm strength and bravery, he could not even compare to the tiger general who had been immersed in the battlefield for ten years.

Qi Zhengxiong's body was mighty, he was born with great strength, and this halberd was the essence of his techniques. He thought that with just a single halberd strike, he would be able to injure that Academy Officer, but he did not expect it to cancel his attack with just the tip of his sword.

"Brat, you've got some skills. Speak your name, an immortal nameless ghost under your grandpa Qi!"

The tip of the halberd was sharp, and as a weapon, the shaft of the halberd was made from high quality hard wood. Different from the white wax rods of the great spears of the future, it lacked tenacity and was unable to shake the spear, but the style of the halberd kept on moving and opened, had an ancient look, especially on the battlefield, it could sweep away an army of a thousand.

Chen Ling frowned, the moment he made a move, he already knew if the expert would do or not. In the exchange just now, he had already tested out that his opponent was an outer force, with four limbs and bones behind him. The power of his back, shoulders and elbows and palms combined into one, his Qi and blood were both vigorous, and he had trained to such an extent that if he fought head on, he would be at a disadvantage.

With his rich fighting experience, he naturally relied on gentleness to counter strength. He would then look for an opening to strike, causing Chen Ling's figure to become graceful, his sword to unfurl, the sword's aura becoming vigorous and free, it was incomparably swift and fierce. As he fought while retreating, although he dodged, he was not panicking, and continued to lead Qi Zhengxiong in pursuit step by step.

However, Chen Ling swam around with his sword and activated the "Gu Chen Sword Art" that he inherited from his clan. The sword in his hand was like a rainbow, blocking his sword, and he was enveloped by the dazzling sword light everywhere.

"Such a handsome sword art!"

Qi Zhengxiong moved swiftly like a shadow, but was unable to pose any threat to Chen Ling. Seeing the sword technique his opponent had unleashed, he was as nimble as a dragon, his footwork was erratic and he had the demeanor of a martial master who had achieved some external skills.

Warring States Age, a martial artist has a hard hand on one side, and a martial artist at the third stage of the [Altering Muscle Body Refinement] realm. Her entire body was powerful, and one could sense the Qi through her meridians, but could not convert it into Supreme Force and Qi. She was still an external martial artist, but she was well versed in kung fu and various weapons, and was able to be the instructor of the three armies.

The sword technique that Chen Ling was using, was an exquisite sword technique that was passed down in the Gu Wu Chen family. Although it was not considered superior, it was extremely refined, its movements were fluid and free, the sword force was vigorous, and at this time, he dodged the sharp sword tip and cleverly dispelled Qi Zhengxiong's ferocious halberd technique, causing the opponent's force and body to sink like a stone into the ocean, with no effect whatsoever.

After dozens of rounds, Qi Zhengxiong's stamina was exhausted extremely quickly. A warrior like him was not good at fighting, they were all experience in killing enemies on the battlefield, they formed their own halberd techniques, suitable for killing directly, without any fancy tricks, but the two of them were fighting like travelling adventurers competing with each other, and very quickly, he felt that his strength did not match up to his heart.

Chen Ling coordinated with the Seven Stars Steps and gradually led Qi Zhengxiong into a passive state. Suddenly, he backed up to the right and twisted his Revolving Sword, aiming straight at the tip of the halberd. It was precisely where the opponent's strength was the weakest that the halberd immediately swung away, exposing its opponent's weakness.

Immediately after, Chen Ling's sword moved to the side and with a cold light, the sword tip pierced into Qi Zhengxiong's right chest, causing blood to spurt out. The latter let out a painful cry, waved his halberd, and retreated three or four steps back, the pain in his chest piercing through his lung, making it difficult for him to breath, his body was drenched in cold sweat, and being blown by the night wind, his body shivered, and he could not help but shiver.

"Who exactly are you? Wei Army has such skill, could it be the disciples of the ancient sword sects? " Qi Zhengxiong's breathing hastened, he wanted to use this question to delay time and ease his injuries, if not he would very likely suffocate to death if he made any violent movements.

Due to the darkness of the forest, the Qin general was not able to see Chen Ling's face clearly. At this moment, Chen Ling could tell that the other party was injured, and thought that the situation was extremely complicated, so he could not be merciful and leave behind any problems. He shouted, "My name is Chen Ling!"

The moment the words left his mouth, it caused Qi Zhengxiong to be startled for a moment. After half a breath of time, he suddenly regained his senses and said: "You are Chen Ling? "Damn it..." Before he even finished speaking, Chen Ling had already flashed in front of him like a phantom, the sword light once again shone, and in that instant, the sword tip had already slashed across his opponent's abdomen, Qi Zhengxiong screamed, and fell onto the ground, dead.