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The moment Zhen Country Great General Gao Jun appeared, he consecutively killed four General of Feng Country s, which could be said to be a shocking feat. No one from the Xijing Army dared to go out and fight him, and instead, two from the General of Feng Country s went up. However, these two were not much stronger than the Ning people, and in front of Gao Jun, they were not even able to last three rounds, and were all defeated by his Flying Dragon Thunderbolt Axe.

Even if he went up to see if he died, or if he died, in the blink of an eye, Gao Jun had already killed six generals consecutively, and his Feng Army was shocking everyone from top to bottom.

On the other hand, the Chastity Army's morale was boosted. Waves of howls could be heard endlessly, and Nie Ze was even more pleased with himself as he puffed out his chest and puffed out his stomach, looking extremely arrogant. From time to time, he would glance at Ren Fang from the corner of his eyes, as if to say: What do you think? It has to be our People of Zhen Country's doing, right?

Ren Fang was still smiling merrily. He was the one who had lost his own battle, he was smiling merrily, and the people around him had no idea what he was thinking about.

Six generals had perished in battle and the ordinary Generals within the Feng Army no longer dared to casually go out to battle.

Seeing that no one was on the battlefield anymore, Gao Jun put one hand on the ground and shook the reins of his horse with the other hand. He started to jog back and forth on the battlefield, at the same time shouting out loud towards the Ba Pass: "What's wrong? Had everyone from Feng Army died? You don't even have the courage to fight me? "Haha ?"

"How preposterous!" New army commander Nan Ye clenched his fist and smashed the arrow crater. He turned around and bowed to Tang Yin: "Your majesty, please allow this lowly general to fight!"

Nan Ye was a rising star in the Feng Army, his ability to lead troops was mediocre, but he was an extremely strong warrior with a strong spirit weapon, even amongst the chaotic army, he was unmatched against tens of thousands of people. Tang Yin's face did not reveal any expression, he looked at Nan Ye, then looked at Gao Jun outside of the city, he shook his head. Honestly speaking, he did not think Nan Ye had complete confidence in winning.

Just as he was hesitating, Jiang Fan walked out, and said with a calm tone: "Great King, this general will go investigate the enemy general. If this general is unable to defeat him, then General Nan Ye can come out to fight."

Initially, Nan Ye was still not satisfied when he saw Jiang Fan fighting with him, but after hearing what he said, Nan Ye was so shocked that he immediately bowed and greeted him: "General Jiang Fan is too courteous." Jiang Fan was one of the four great generals of the Feng Country, a government official that resided in a Chief General.

Tang Yin nodded, he was more at ease with Jiang Fan's participation. After all, Jiang Fan was a peak level Spirit Cultivator of Dark, even if he was not his match, saving his life would not be a problem. He said, "Good! Jiang Fan, the enemy's cultivation is deep, and their spirit force is strong, you must be careful. "

"Your Majesty, don't worry. This lowly general understands." Jiang Fan replied, then turned and walked down the city wall.

Just like the General of Feng Country s in front, she only brought a thousand or so Feng Army s with him to complete the formation. Once the soldiers were ready, he unhurriedly urged her horse to the front of the formation and stopped five meters away from Gao Jun.

Yet another one that was not afraid of death! Gao Jun laughed coldly, from the bottom of his heart, he did not look down on Jiang Fan. Just as he was about to rush forward, Jiang Fan opened his mouth and said: "Come and give me your name."

"Go to hell and ask Hades!" Gao Jun rode on the horse behind him and rushed straight towards Jiang Fan. He stabbed forward with Ling Yue's Spirit Qi and went straight for Jiang Fan's chest.

Jiang Fan had the bearing of a great general. When the other party was approaching in full fury, he did not show the slightest sign of panic.

Eh? Gao Jun's heart skipped a beat. When the two sides were on the wrong side of the road, he swept his battle axe backwards and slashed the back of Jiang Fan's head. Jiang Fan also didn't want to clash head on with him, so he immediately lowered himself onto the ground.

The two horses circled and then charged back. Gao Jun used the first strike, then the next strike, left slash, right slash, he unleashed several moves in a row, each one aimed at Jiang Fan's vitals. Jiang Fan neither retaliated nor blocked; he only managed to neutralize the attacks by constantly dodging.

The two of them had fought back and forth for close to ten rounds, Gao Jun had unleashed thirty moves in one go, but he was not even able to touch the edge of Jiang Fan's clothes, which greatly angered Gao Jun, he suddenly reined his horse, looked at Jiang Fan and said angrily: "General of Feng Country, do you dare to fight with me? If you do not, go back quickly, I do not have the time to play hide and seek with you!"

Jiang Fan only dodged but did not retaliate. His main goal was to see how strong his opponent was, he was a Spirit Cultivator of Dark and did not know how to use the Arts of Clairvoyance. If he wanted to understand his opponent's strength, he could only feel it through actual combat.

There was no change in his tone as he said indifferently, "You can't hurt me even if I don't fight back. If I fight back, how can you still be alive?"

"Aiya, boy, you are courting death!" When had Gao Jun ever been looked down upon before? He bellowed angrily, and waved the Flying Dragon Thunderclap Axe half a circle, producing a multicolored light. Then, he aimed it at Jiang Fan, and released Spirit Confusion Wind.

The purpose of using such a large AOE attack skill was to make Jiang Fan unable to dodge.

Countless Spirit Blade s flew towards Jiang Fan, in an instant, leaving behind a ball of blood mist. After the many Spirit Blade s passed, they looked at the field, only to see Jiang Fan's figure no longer, leaving behind a large pool of blurry blood on the ground.

Ah!

Shouts rang out simultaneously from both sides of the battlefield. Everyone thought that they would see an exciting match between Spiritual Martial Expert s, but when they thought about it, Gao Jun used just one of Spirit Chaos Wind to kill her opponent.

The ordinary soldiers on both sides thought that Jiang Fan had been minced by the Spirit Blade, but Gao Jun, who was on the battlefield, knew that his Spirit Chaos Wind had not struck his opponent at all, because the other party's aura was still present and it was right behind him.

Spirit Cultivator of Dark! These words flashed past Gao Jun's mind, but he did not even think about it, nor did he turn around.

Dang lang lang ? The sharp and crisp sound of metal colliding with metal rang out. The sound was so loud that it pierced through the clouds. Even the soldiers who were quite a distance away from the battlefield were shaken until their eardrums began to hurt.

Everyone covered their ears as they carefully observed the situation on the battlefield. They only saw Gao Jun turning back his hand and using a Purplish Gold behind him to block his attack. This Longbow looked extremely strange, with only a bow and no bowstring, with two sharp points that were as sharp as blades.

With his counterattack blocked, Gao Jun took the chance to turn around. With both hands on his back, he attacked with three consecutive blows aimed at Jiang Fan's upper, middle and lower body.1

He was fast, Jiang Fan was even faster, the latter rolled on the ground, directly landing under Gao Jun's abdomen. He then grasped the bow in one hand, and with the other hand, he swept the bow across the body of the horse, following the movement of his fingers, a black spirit string appeared on the bow. Immediately after, he took out a Purple Gold Arrow from behind his back, nocked his bow, aimed at the abdomen of the horse, and shot an arrow upwards.

Jiang Fan dodged the opponent's attack and shot another arrow back. All of this happened in an instant.

"Pu!"

The Purple Gold Arrow stabbed into the horse's abdomen but its speed did not decrease at all. It continued to rush upwards, and Gao Jun, who was on the horse, knew that it was not good. With both of his feet stepping on the stirrup, he jumped up from the horse using all his strength and flew into the air.

Gao Jun shouted loudly in the air, using strength from his waist and eyes to make him lie flat in the air.

The flying dragon, Thunder Battleaxe's, side cleaved at the golden light. Accompanied by an ear-piercing golden sound, the golden light fell, and Gao Jun was also struck by the powerful impact, somersaulting in the air before falling to the ground.

Plop! His body hit the ground, and dust swirled up so high that it almost created a crater in the ground.

Gao Jun had the spirit armor to protect his body, so this fall was nothing to him, but to be beaten so shabbily on the battlefield, made him lose a lot of face. He stood up from the ground in a flustered and exasperated state, wailing in rage like thunder. But before he could go find Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan had already taken the initiative and rushed over.

Jiang Fan's war horse had been shattered by Gao Jun's Luan Luan, while Gao Jun's war horse had been pierced through by Jiang Fan's arrow. Now, the two of them had lost their war horses, turning them into generals fighting on the ground. After Jiang Fan walked up, the Purplish Gold Bow swung out, occasionally piercing, sometimes chopping, in a single breath, attacking more than twenty times.

His attacks were exceptionally sharp. One move was faster than another, and one move was stronger than another. It was unceasing and unceasing. That split-second of explosive power was astonishingly powerful.

The powerful and invincible Gao Jun was also stunned by Jiang Fan's attack. He could not help but to retreat again and again, but he was only able to defend and did not even have the strength to fight back. He was forced to take more than ten steps back.

Taking advantage of the instant that Jiang Fan's Breath Exchange had disappeared in the blink of an eye, Gao Jun suddenly let out a loud shout, and once again released Spirit Chaos Wind, finally forcing Jiang Fan to withdraw.

Both sides pulled apart and stood a few meters apart. At this moment, both of them began to pant heavily.

Now, Gao Jun no longer held a trace of contempt in his heart, as he knew that he had met a terrifying rival.

Jiang Fan's emotions were also not relaxed, whether it was his opponent's spirit martial spirit, physical strength, or reaction speed, they were all superior. He was so strong that even when compared to Shangguan Yuan, he was not far off.

"I am General Gao Jun, the's bandit! Who are you? " Gao Jun stared at Jiang Fan with his scarlet eyes.

"Feng Country, Jiang Fan." No matter what, Jiang Fan's tone was always lifeless and lifeless. The rise and fall of a toneless tone made it impossible for others to detect the fluctuations of his emotions.

Jiang Fan? What a familiar name, he seemed to have heard it somewhere before.

Gao Jun thought for a while before remembering that Jiang Fan was one of the four great generals from the Feng Country. So it turned out that the enemy in front of him was a top ranked general of Feng Country!

Thinking about this, the distress in Gao Jun's heart decreased. If the other party was a nameless newbie, then it would be embarrassing for him to be beaten up like this, but the other party was one of the four great generals of Feng Country.

"Ha ha ? ?" Gao Jun laughed out loud, and said: "So you are Jiang Fan, good good good, good, good. My Flying Dragon Thunder Battleaxe has never stuck to the blood of a famous general, today, use your blood as an offering for my treasure!" While speaking, he took a deep breath, dragged his back and rushed towards Jiang Fan.

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