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"Let the General of Ning Country go, Li Sheng will come as well!" Li Sheng called out to him before he even arrived.

Zhou Zheng looked back, and saw another General of Feng Country rushing out, and her name was still unfamiliar. He pulled back her reins, turned her horse around, and held her sword horizontally in her hands. She snorted coldly, and said: "Another one that isn't afraid of death!"

Li Sheng secretly clenched his teeth, he had arrived in front of Zhou Zheng and his spirit spear had arrived. Without wasting any time, he focused on piercing Zhou Zheng's chest.

How fast! Zhou Zheng hurriedly used his blade to block. Clang clang clang, his Spiritual Knife struck the spirit spear, but it was unable to completely deflect the tip of the spirit spear. The spear's momentum did not decrease as it continued to pierce towards Zhou Zheng's chest.

Aiya! Just as Zhou Weiqing was overwhelmed by shock, he sat on the horse and, without much time to think, his body flipped to the side and he fell off the horse.

Plop!

Zhou Zheng fell to the ground, looking to be in a sorry state, but he was able to avoid Li Sheng's fatal strike.

Just as he was about to get up from the ground, Li Sheng once again pulled his horse over. His spirit spear drew out three silver flowers in the air, piercing into Zhou Zheng's neck and chest. Zhou Zheng was so frightened that he immediately rolled and crawled on the ground. After walking across the wheel for about two meters, he barely dodged three spear strikes. Then, with a loud roar, he waved the Spiritual Knife and released a cross blade attack at Li Sheng.

Li Sheng, who was on his horse, was neither anxious nor chaotic, he also performed the same cross slash, clashing head on with his opponent.

When the same spiritual martial skills clashed, there was no opportunity to take advantage of it. The one with the highest cultivation would win. Li Sheng's cultivation was far above Zhou Zheng. With a Cross Blade Slash, not only did it shatter the opponent's skill, the Spirit Blade showed no signs of weakening and continued to fly towards Zhou Zheng.

Ah!

Zhou Zheng only had enough time to let out a short scream before he was torn to shreds by the Spirit Blade s. From head to toe, only one head was left intact, falling into the blood and flesh and blood from the sky.

"Humph!"

Li Sheng snorted, he glanced at Zhou Zheng's disfigured corpse and said: "Impudent rat, this is the result of your group." As he spoke, he raised the spirit spear in his hand and pointed it at the numerous General of Ning Country at the top of the city wall, shouting loudly, "Who else dares to come out and throw their lives away?"

On the city walls, the expressions of all the Ning Army generals paled. Although Zhou Zheng's abilities were mediocre, there were not many that could kill him within three moves. How could the unknown General of Feng Country outside the city be so powerful?

Just when everyone was frowning, the North City Deputy General Zhang Tong said to Gao Shuping: "General Gao, I'll go out and meet this person!"

Zhang Tong was in his early thirties, with a tall and sturdy stature. Although he was a distinguished looking man, being able to become a Deputy General was not entirely due to his family's connections, he was a genius in the spirit martial arts, and was considered a well-known war general in the Ning Country. He had entered the Spiritual Martial Academy at the age of sixteen, and had already started his career at the age of eighteen.

Gao Shuping was very clear about Zhang Tong's capabilities, but when he heard Zhang Tong request for a battle, he muttered to himself for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Tong left the city, urged his horse to rush to the front of the battle formation, and faced off against Li Sheng.

Li Sheng was the first to ask: "Who are you?"

"Zhang Tong!"

Ouch! Li Sheng's heart skipped a beat, so this man was Zhang Tong. He had long since found out from Tang Yin that Zhang Tong was a Deputy General of the North City, and also a spy of his own faction. Never would he have thought that he would actually come out of the city to fight with him.

Seeing that the other party was speechless for a long time after hearing his name, Zhang Tong scolded him! He pretended to laugh loudly and proudly asked, "What? Have you been scared silly by this general's great name? "

Li Sheng immediately suppressed his thoughts, snorted and said: "Zhang Tong, don't you dare talk back, look at the spear!" Before he finished speaking, the spirit spear had already pierced towards Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong turned to the side, easily dodging the attack of the spirit spear. With a flip of his hand, he slashed horizontally across Li Sheng's head. The latter retracted his spear to block, and used the shaft of the spear to meet the opponent's heavy blade.

Under Zhang Tong's heavy slash, Li Sheng was forced to retreat three steps. Soon after, Zhang Tong let out a loud roar as he slashed down with his blade, aiming for the top of Li Sheng's head.

Li Sheng blocked the spear once again, dang! With another ear-piercing sound, Zhang Tong's Spiritual Knife firmly pressed onto Li Sheng's spirit spear, and the two began to compete in strength.

As the main generals were torn to pieces, the soldiers on both sides began to drum up their cheers once more. The deafening cheers came in waves after waves.

Taking advantage of the surrounding noise, Zhang Tong purposely used all his strength to suppress the blade. He leaned forward and said softly to Li Sheng: "General Li Sheng, you have to make me win this fight!"

Li Sheng could feel that the other party's pressure on him had greatly decreased, he was still holding onto his spirit spear, and asked: "Why is that?"

"Only by doing this can we lure Gao Shuping out of the city to fight!" Under the eyes of the crowd, Zhang Tong was unable to give any more explanations.

"Got it." After fifty rounds, I lose back to my original formation. "

"Good!" "It's a deal!"

After the two of them had finished discussing, they let out a loud roar at the same time and retrieved their respective Spirit Weapons.

From the perspective of outsiders, the fight between the two was abnormally intense. It seemed as though they were doing their best, but in reality, both of them were holding back.

Zhang Tong was Zhang Zhihong's nephew, of course he hoped that Zhang Zhihong could become the King Ning. In this way, he would become the golden branch jade leaf of the king, and his identity as a general can't be compared to an ordinary general.

From his point of view, he had to win against Li Sheng this time, and it would be best if he could win a few more rounds, and let the Gao Shuping on the city wall see, the General of Feng Country was only mediocre, his strength was not bad either, this way, he would be looked down upon by Gao Shuping, and be able to lure him out of the city to fight in front of the formation.

Li Sheng and Zhang Tong fought back and forth for more than fifty rounds, both of them attacking and defending, with a draw, they were evenly matched.

Just when everyone thought that this battle was about to develop into a prolonged battle, a sudden change occurred on the field.

Zhang Tong struck out a few times, forcing Li Sheng to panic. When he was dodging Zhang Tong's last blade, Li Sheng was slightly slower and had his head chopped off by Zhang Tong's Spiritual Knife.

The strength behind this slash was not small. With a crack in his ear, the Spirit Armor on Li Sheng's head broke, and even the helmet inside was sliced into half by the Spiritual Knife. The blade swept past his scalp, and barely cut off half his head.

After the blade swept past, Li Sheng was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat, and subconsciously touched his bald head, not daring to fight anymore. He turned his horse and retreated back to his original array.

Looking at Li Sheng's defeated back figure, Zhang Tong did not chase after him. He only raised his blade and laughed, and shouted at the same time: "Feng Army listen, who else dares to come out and fight with me, Zhang Tong?"

Nan Ye who was standing beside Tang Yin and watching the battle frowned, he interfered and bowed: "Great King, this general ?"

Just as his words left his mouth, Tang Yin had already interrupted him with a laugh: "Nan Ye, it's not your turn yet, don't be impatient!"

"Yes sir!"

When Li Sheng returned to report to him, he looked like he had just been fished out of water. His entire face was covered with sweat, and the undergarment under his armor was completely drenched in sweat.

When he arrived in front of Tang Yin, he knelt on one knee, gasped for breath, and said: "Zhang Tong is amazing, this lowly general is no match for you, your majesty, please forgive me!"

Tang Yin waved his hand with a smile, and said: "Li Sheng, that slash just now, you did not dodge on purpose right?"

Li Sheng did not deny it. When he was fighting with the last general, Zhang Tong had said that he had to win, so that he could lure Gao Shuping out to fight. " After pausing for a moment, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Even if I didn't make an appointment with him beforehand, this lowly general is still not his match. At most, I could last for more than a hundred rounds and I would still be injured by his blade."

"Oh!" Tang Yin's eyes turned, looking around at the generals, he asked: "Is there any other general who is willing to go out and fight with Zhang Tong?"

The moment his words fell, Zhan Peng and Wei Xuan both stood up and bowed, "Great King, this general is willing to fight!"

Tang Yin nodded, waved his hand and said: "Go! However, the two of you must be the same as Li Sheng. Although he still did not understand Zhang Tong's intention for seeking victory, but since he had made such a request, he definitely had his own reasons, so he would follow his plan to see what Zhang Tong had in mind.

When Zhan Peng and Wei Xuan heard Tang Yin's request to only lose and not win, both of them were discouraged. If they knew earlier, they might as well not ask Tang Yin to come forward and fight! However, they had already said it out loud and it was hard for them to retract their words. They could only brace themselves and move to the front of the battle formation.

The first to fight was Wei Xuan, and after exchanging names with Zhang Tong, the two of them started fighting.

If each one of them had their own abilities, it would not be easy for Zhang Tong to win against him, but since Tang Yin had already spoken, Wei Xuan could not and did not dare to use his full strength. After fighting with Zhang Tong for dozens of rounds, he pretended that he was not his match and dismounted and returned to his original array.

After losing, Zhan Peng, who came with him, once again rushed forward, continuing his fierce battle with Zhang Tong. In this battle, Zhang Tong had once again fought another hundred rounds, using his defeat to lure Zhan Peng to kill him. The latter was tricked, and got hit on the shoulder by Zhang Tong's Zhanmadao.

Zhang Tong had won consecutively, losing three Feng Army Generals in a single breath. The morale of the Ning Army was greatly encouraged, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to a high level. The warriors outside the city were beating drums to cheer them on, and the soldiers on the city walls were waving their flags and shouting.

Now that the battle had reached this point, Feng Army no longer sent out their generals, and even the few thousand Feng Soldier soldiers who were leading the battle retreated back to the center disheartened.

Seeing that, Zhang Tong became even more pleased, he dragged his Spiritual Knife and paced back and forth in front of the city, the Ning Soldier s under him all became braver, and shouted at their Feng Army Camp, urging them to fight.

But no matter how much they scolded or goaded him, his Feng Army was unmoved. In the end, all of the troops turned around and retreated back to the northern camp of the Feng Army.0

When he returned to the city, he was treated like a hero. Many of the Ning Army soldiers swarmed forward and crowded around him, and the people did not hesitate to give him all the applause and cheers.

It could be said that today's battle, was entirely Zhang Tong's doing of scaring off his Feng Army, causing the battle that was going to break out at any moment to not happen, was filled with gratitude and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

This kind of scene caused Gao Shuping, who was the current general, to have all kinds of feelings in his heart. It was indeed to be congratulated for Zhang Tong to scare away his Feng Army, but in his heart, he felt that if he had been the one to fight, he would have had the same result. He might even be able to do better than Zhang Tong, at the very least, he wouldn't have so easily let the three defeated General of Feng Country escape ?

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