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"Damn it, this Ouyang Lun is a loser. He wants to use us as cannon fodder. It's just death. I won't fight this battle anymore!"

Following a deputy general, when he saw Ouyang Lun fleeing, he could no longer suppress his resentment and threw the weapon in his hand aside.

Bah!Bah!Bah!

Seeing someone take the lead in surrendering, the rest of the soldiers followed suit.

They had fought this battle from beginning to end long enough, it was so frustrating.

"We surrender!"

"We surrender!"

……

Ye Feng arrived with his cavalry, and the more than 10,000 soldiers who stayed behind all knelt on the ground, threw their weapons aside, and no longer had any will to fight.

"You all stay where you are and do not move. I will take Ouyang Lun's head and then I will deal with you."

Ye Feng led the cavalry, shouted, and quickly chased after Ouyang Lun.

"There are more than 10,000 soldiers left to resist. How come Ye Feng and his men caught up so quickly?"

Ouyang Lun heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and his face became ferocious.

Sun Kai, who had been on the battlefield for many years, did not care whether to offend Ouyang Lun or not at this critical moment of life and death. He said: "The defeat is like a landslide. The marshal has no will to fight. How can the soldiers under his command fight desperately?"

"I don't care about that. I am the young master of the Ouyang family. I cannot die on the battlefield." Ouyang Lun didn't care what Sun Kai said. He said, "You lead the guards to stay and stop Ye Feng, and some soldiers will escape with me."

Ouyang Lun turned around and fled without waiting for Sun Kai's consent.

"Hey……"

Sun Kai sighed deeply, his eyes filled with determination, and said to the many soldiers around him: "For those who want to surrender, I will not make it difficult for you. Step aside and lay down your weapons. For those who are willing to die on the battlefield with me, raise your weapons, and let us hold our heads high and see the combat effectiveness of the cavalry led by Commander Ye!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The guards behind Sun Kai were holding spears, their faces filled with fighting spirit.

"Ouyang Lun is such a loser. Even at this point, he still wants to escape alone."

Lao Xu saw Sun Kai and other soldiers, ready for battle.

Finally, he showed some military spirit.

But then he saw Ouyang Lun leading nearly a hundred people and turning around to flee, and he couldn't help but say.

"kill!"

Ye Feng had a cold look on his face, without any hesitation. With an order, the Emperor's Sword in his hand flashed with sword light, and he took the lead to slash out.

Sun Kai saw Ye Feng rushing to the front, and then looked at Ouyang Lun who turned around and ran away. There was resentment in the depths of his eyes. He thought to himself: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what are you thinking in your heart? How could you let a talent like Ye Feng slip away from the Great Wei Dynasty!"

Whoa!

Ye Feng's Emperor Sword seems to have no power, but his sword moves are precise and deadly.

"This guy is really not simple. His swordsmanship is really amazing."

Yan Nishang followed the army all the way.

She was a land immortal, so naturally she would not bother to take part in such a battle.

However, he has been observing Ye Feng's swordsmanship.

It looks simple and unpretentious, but every move is deadly, anticipating the enemy's moves, and is fast, fierce and accurate.

This is the reason why Ye Feng, who has no cultivation at all, can charge on his warhorse and yet have extremely strong fighting power.

Even though Yan Nishang had seen many top swordsmen, she had to admit that the swordsmanship displayed by Ye Feng was not swordsmanship, to be precise, but sword moves, a real sword that kills people.

Madam Xinling saw Ye Feng in front of her, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she couldn't help but sigh, "God is jealous of talent. If Master Ye can practice sword skills to this level, even if he can step into the realm of innate warriors, ordinary masters will probably find it difficult to resist his sword moves, right? It's really too fast, too fierce, and too accurate!"

Duan Peng and other centurion commanders initially thought that Ye Feng charged forward just to boost the morale of the soldiers.

After several rounds of charges last night, they discovered that although Ye Feng had no skills at all, his sword moves were extremely sharp, and every time he stabbed out with his sword, an enemy soldier would die.

After seeing Ye Feng's sword skills, they realized that a mortal with no skills at all could really kill a warrior with his sword skills.

Especially Lao Xu was deeply shocked. He claimed that he practiced swordsmanship, and the purpose of every strike was to kill the enemy, so he would chop off their heads.

However, he found that the sword skills he cultivated were completely different from the sword skills Ye Feng displayed.

If the battle situation wasn't so tense now, he would definitely want to ask Ye Feng how he cultivated such sharp and powerful sword moves.

"Ah! Brothers, charge!"

Sun Kai held a spear in his hand, his innate peak cultivation burst out, his whole body of spiritual power surged, and the spear attacked towards where Ye Feng was regardless of everything.

"die!"

Dashan was riding on a warhorse. When he saw that Sun Kai actually wanted to attack Ye Feng, he shouted loudly, his face showing a ferocious look, and smashed the mace in his hand out fiercely.

Bang!

Sun Kai only felt a tremendous force attacking him. The spear in his hand was instantly smashed away by the mace. His internal organs were shattered into pieces by the huge force. He flew backwards dozens of meters and fell to the ground, blood spurting out. His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of unwillingness.

If it weren't for Ouyang Lun, how could an army of 70,000 be killed by thousands of cavalry? Even if these soldiers died in battle, it would surely be a disgrace.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

Ye Feng was running very fast. The warhorse under him neighed and leaped high. In just a moment, he had caught up to Ouyang Lun.

"Ha ha ha... Ye Feng, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you break in... I will kill you first!" When Ouyang Lun saw Ye Feng, who was alone, he rushed to his side first.

Thinking that Ye Feng was just an ordinary warrior without any spiritual power, Ouyang Lun, who had reached the late stage of innate cultivation, swung the long sword in his hand with sword light as he slashed towards Ye Feng.

"Trash is trash."

When Ye Feng saw Ouyang Lun's long sword filled with spiritual power coming towards him, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Ouyang Lun's aura was unstable, and it was obvious that he had used elixirs or taken rare treasures to forcibly improve his cultivation. His true combat power was probably not as good as that of an ordinary early innate warrior.

"be careful!"

Lady Xinling's face changed drastically, and she quickly led the cavalry and rushed over.

Dashan suddenly stepped his legs on the warhorse, and his burly body jumped high up like a mad wolf, increasing his speed to the extreme to stop Ouyang Lun.

scoff!

At the critical moment, Ye Feng stabbed out with the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

Ouyang Lun's sword paused above Ye Feng's head. He widened his eyes, lowered his head, and looked at the Emperor's Sword that pierced his chest. His face was full of disbelief, and he said, "Don't you have no cultivation at all?"

"Kill you? Why would I need to cultivate?"

Ye Feng said disdainfully.

puff!

"I... am unwilling... ah..."

Ouyang Lun felt deeply humiliated and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open and died with his eyes open.

Madam Xinling also breathed a sigh of relief, for she was afraid that Ye Feng might get hurt and was shocked in her heart.

I didn’t expect Ye Feng’s swordsmanship to be so fast.

this time.

Even Yan Nishang was surprised, because the sword that Ye Feng had just thrust out was so fast that even she, a land immortal, could only see an afterimage.

"Could this guy be practicing swordsmanship instead of martial arts?"

Yan Nishang couldn't help but think in her heart.

In the Kyushu continent, there are extremely powerful swordsmen. They do not practice martial arts or cultivate their bodies, but only practice swordsmanship. They kill people with sword moves, take sword moves as their way, and seek to enter the realm of immortals on land with sword skills.

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