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Receiving Tang Yin's approval, Hu Xia led fifty thousand Directly Subordinate Army, and using the Ninth Army as the line-up, they left the camp and went straight towards the Mo Country camp.

He did not immediately give the order for the entire army to attack. Instead, he first urged his horse to come to the front of the two formations, and began to demand curses from the enemies in the direction of the Mo Camp. Due to the fact that Hu Xia's Feng Country was still an unknown, unknown nobody, he was not afraid of the other party in terms of Mo Army.

Not long after he had made his request for the enemy to scold him, the gates to the Mo Army camp opened, and a wave of ten thousand over Mo Army surged out, forming a good battle formation in front of the camp.

This group of Mo Army could be said to be elite, one was strong and strong, the soldiers were sturdy and tall, one held a shield, one held a spear, the other a sword hung at his waist, standing there, spirited and spirited, their spirits high. The leader of the group was a general, wearing a red mane horse, golden armor, a red robe, and holding a barbed wolf blade, looking very mighty and mighty.

Mo drove the horse out of the Mo Army Camp, and reined it five meters away from Hu Xia. He sized Hu Xia up, and with a smirk on his face, he pointed his blade at Hu Xia and shouted, "Come and register!"

"I am ? Hu Xia! " Right now, Hu Xia had not received a title or a rank, so when he registered, he was unable to add a title to his own name.

Hearing this, a look of contempt appeared on Mo Jiang's face. He shook his voice and replied: "I am General Yao Zhiyuan from the Northern Region of Mo Country! Hu Xia, this general would advise you to hurry up and go back so that some other famous General of Feng Country can come out and fight this general! "

Hu Xia was amused, he shrugged and said: "I, Hu Xia, am enough to teach you and the others a lesson!"

"Huh?" The other party's reputation wasn't great, but so was his tone. Yao Zhiyuan was infuriated. He sneered, "Good advice! Damn it! Since you want to die, I'll grant you that wish!"

As he said that, a thick mist rose from his body, following that, the Spirit Armored Materialization and the Spirit Materialization of Weapon completed their tasks at the same time, and then, the Spiritual Knife raised up high, cutting straight into Hu Xia's forehead.

The other party was approaching menacingly, but Hu Xia did not panic. When the other party's Spiritual Knife had already arrived in front of him, he also completed the Spirit Armored Materialization and the Spirit Materialization of Weapon. He leisurely raised the Spiritual Knife and forcefully received the other party's heavy blows.

A deafening clang was heard as Yao Zhiyuan's powerful blow was deflected by him.

Ah!" This person had a lot of strength! Yao Zhiyuan's expression changed slightly as he didn't expect the not-so-strong Hu Xia to possess such great brute force. He hurriedly retracted his saber and turned it into a stab, then used his saber to viciously strike Hu Xia's chest.

The latter was still as steady as before, holding a saber in one hand as she casually waved it out. Dang lang, Yao Zhiyuan's thrust was blocked by her.

Then, two horses kicked in the air, and just as the two were about to pass by each other, Yao Zhiyuan once again swept across the Chiliarch, flailing his Spiritual Knife and ruthlessly slashed at Hu Xia's waist. The latter didn't try to block it this time, and leaned backwards, the back of his head almost touching the horse's butt. The Spiritual Knife's sharp edge almost brushed past the tip of his nose.

Yao Zhiyuan could be considered a top fighter with pure fighting skills. He unleashed three saber strikes in quick succession. If they were ordinary martial artists, they might not necessarily be able to defend against the attacks. However, Hu Xia was not an ordinary Spiritual Martial Expert. He was originally a general born in the military, so he had a lot of combat experience.

After defending against Yao Zhiyuan's' Three Axes', Hu Xia already had a good grasp of his strength. When the two horses had already crossed each other, Hu Xia suddenly turned around and used his blade to cut the back of Yao Zhiyuan's head.

Hearing that the evil wind behind him was not friendly, Yao Zhiyuan was shocked, he immediately retracted his blade and placed it on his back. Clank clank clank! Hu Xia's Spiritual Knife was currently slashing at Yao Zhiyuan's Knife Rod, the impact of the sword and the Spiritual Knife hitting each other sent sparks flying. The strength behind his blade was so strong that Yao Zhiyuan's head almost fell off his horse. It took the latter quite some effort to stabilize his body, but he was already drenched in cold sweat.

This was the first half of the wrong turn, a total of four moves. Although Yao Zhiyuan had only released three moves and Hu Xia had only replied with one, on the battlefield, it was obvious even to the outsiders that Hu Xia had the upper hand.

The main generals had the advantage, and the Feng Army behind them had become even more morale. The drummers used all their strength to brandish the drumsticks in their hands, and beat the drums until they burst like beans. The soldiers below also shouted in unison: "Wind! Wind! "Wind ?"

His shout shook the heavens, piercing straight into the clouds.

The Mo Army at the other side did not dare to show any weakness either, as the battle drums sounded out in unison and the cheers were equally deafening.

The main generals of both sides fought desperately on the battlefield. The soldiers on both sides also competed with each other, fearing that their side's momentum would be suppressed by the other side.

The expert stretched out his hand and knew if he had it or not.

Half a round later, Yao Zhiyuan didn't dare to underestimate his opponent in the slightest. He roared loudly, turned his horse around and charged towards Hu Xia once more. Hu Xia also rushed back towards Yao Zhiyuan. The two of them circled around as they fought back and forth with their swords raised.

In a blink of an eye, Hu Xia and Yao Zhiyuan had fought for more than 10 rounds. In between, the two of them were competing purely on martial arts or spirit martial skills, the area was occasionally filled with sword lights, occasionally with Spirit Wave s flying in all directions.

Even Qi Heng who was watching from afar could not help but nod his head. This Hu Xia who was relying on the Levy of Soldiers s to fight was so powerful, from the looks of it, his own Spirit Force was not much weaker than his, but it was not much weaker. His position as a Regiment Chief must be maintained steadily, otherwise if he were to be surpassed by a junior one day, he would have no regrets.

In truth, Qi Heng was about the same age as Hu Xia, but he did indeed have a much older qualification compared to Hu Xia.

As for Hu Xia on the battlefield, he had a clear understanding of Yao Zhiyuan's capabilities. Without the patience to delay any further, he suddenly increased the strength in his palms, and the Spiritual Knife s in his hands shone with a myriad of multicolored lights.

In that instant, the gathered Spirit Blade covered the sky and the earth, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground.

Seeing that, Yao Zhiyuan's face changed. He did not dare to be negligent, nor did he dare to use any tricks, so he used the same skill as Hu Xia ? Cross Slash.2

When the two top grade skills clashed together, it could be said that the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking. In a flash, the Spirit Pressure burst out, with the two of them as its center, and a ten meter radius around them as its circumference, forcefully creating a one foot deep depression in the ground.

When they looked again at the battlefield again, the blood mist had been lifted into the air. The two horses had been squeezed into blood foam by the Spirit Pressure, and the dust that had been flying everywhere had affected the two factions that were a hundred steps away. The soldiers standing in front could not even open their eyes, as they covered their faces with their hands, being blown backwards by the strong wind.

This was the power that erupted from the clash of top grade Spiritual Martial Skills.

The former stood still as a wooden stake, unmoving. As for the latter, Hu Xia could not help but retreat seven or eight steps back, and then sat down on his butt on the ground. Soon after, with a wow sound, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which slowly dripped out from the crack on his spirit armor.

It was the same skill, but because of the difference in their Spiritual Martial Cultivation, Hu Xia remained safe and sound. On the other hand, Yao Zhiyuan's vitality was greatly weakened, and he had lost the ability to fight.

Seeing Yao Zhiyuan sitting on the ground, struggling to stand up yet unable to, Hu Xia snorted and said: "I am indeed a nobody in Feng Army, but it is more than enough to deal with a Mo Country rat like you! "Yao Zhiyuan, die!" As he spoke, Hu Xia raised his blade and walked forward, staring straight at Yao Zhiyuan's head, as though he wanted to slash down with his blade.

At that moment, someone behind Yao Zhiyuan shouted, "Don't worry about hurting General Yao!" Following the voice, three soldiers rushed out of the Mo Army Camp. The three of them quickly rode on their horses, lined up in a straight line, and before the person even arrived, they had already released their skills.

Not knowing the level of the newcomers, Hu Xia did not dare to be careless, he gave up on Yao Zhiyuan and retreated, transferring the three disciples from his side. The three Generals did not want to get entangled with Hu Xia, when they got close to Yao Zhi, one of them grabbed his arm, pulled him onto the horse, and started running back. The other two Mo Clan cultivators also turned their horses around and rushed back to Mo Army Camp.

The battle between the generals of both sides was a rule that prevented others from interfering. This battle was an unwritten rule between the two armies and it was also related to the reputation of their generals. For the generals of the military, reputation was more important than life.

But at this time, Yao Zhiyuan had already lost. Seeing that he was about to die under Hu Xia's blade, the other generals suddenly made a move, saving him, which caused the Feng Army to become startled and angry.

Hu Xia looked at the backs of the generals as they left, and grinded his teeth in anger. He squinted his eyes, and suddenly raised his Spiritual Knife, and shouted out.

From top to bottom, the entire Feng Army was filled with the rage of the masses. Fifty thousand Directly Subordinate Army soldiers shouted together, and the phalanx of Directly Subordinate Army soldiers advanced forward.

The momentum of the fifty thousand strong army was not to be underestimated. As they advanced, the rumbling sound of their feet stepping on the ground was deafening. Everyone within a radius of several kilometers could clearly feel the ground trembling.

However, the opposing Mo Army was not just a simple local army, they were also Central Army that had been here for a long time. The ten thousand Mo Army elites did not immediately return to the camp, but were in fact still in a battle posture, the soldiers all raised their shields, spears were placed on them, and General Mo, who was standing on the wall behind them, was also repeatedly giving orders, letting the Mo Army draw its bows, and preparing to shoot.

The start of the battle between the two sides had already begun. What followed was a bloody battle to the death.

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