As the 14th Corps sent the two corps guarding the flank to the front line, the defeat trend of the Jin army's right army was effectively curbed.

The two corps launched a fierce attack on the left wing of the Hongxing Army.

The Hongxing Army responded quickly. Zheng Guang mobilized the Seventh Corps to the front line and launched a fierce confrontation with the Jin Army.

The two armies engaged in face-to-face close combat on the battlefield. The soldiers fought a desperate battle with the enemy with spears and lances, you stabbed and I defended.

The soldiers in the front fell one after another, but their comrades behind quickly took their places, kept the formation intact, and continued to fight the enemy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the battlefield was piled with corpses as high as people's knees.

In the center of the battlefield, the sounds of fighting, screams, and dying wails intertwined, and blood soaked the earth, turning the dry soil into dark red mud.

Just when the two armies were facing each other and unable to advance, an angry roar suddenly broke out from the Seventh Corps of the Hongxing Army.

Then, a figure emerged into the air, and after a few leaps, stood in front of the two armies.

This person was none other than Duan Tianyang. Seeing that the Seventh Corps was fighting hard against two Jin Army Corps on the left wing and suffered heavy casualties, and was in imminent danger, he could no longer sit idly by and decided to go into battle himself.

Duan Tianyang brandished the black knife in his hand and slashed fiercely at the shield wall on the opposite side that was ready for battle.

With a loud clang, the black sword collided violently with the heavy steel shield, sparks flew everywhere, but only left a scratch on the thick shield, failing to shake it at all.

He didn't believe it and swung his sword three more times. The sound of metal clashing echoed in the air.

However, apart from three deep scratches on the heavy shield, there was no other change. Instead, there were spears like a forest behind the shield, and the spear shadows flashed, constantly stabbing him, forcing him to retreat step by step and stagger.

Duan Tianyang gritted his teeth, and suddenly, he unleashed a storm of sharp blades. The wind blades weaved like a weave, crackling sounds were endless, and sparks flew everywhere along with the raging wind blades.

Under the storm, the shield wall was actually pressed inward. However, after the storm, the shield wall quickly recovered like a spring and became indestructible.

Faced with this scene, Duan Tianyang's mind raced and a plan came to mind.

He suddenly inserted the black knife into the ground and stretched out his palm forward. Before the heavy shield soldiers of the Jin army could react, Duan Tianyang's fingertips moved slightly, and three thin steel wires suddenly shot out from the gaps in the armor, like a spirit snake coming out of a cave, instantly penetrating the gaps in the shield and accurately wrapped around the necks of the three heavy shield soldiers.

Duan Tianyang's eyes flashed with a cold light. He pulled his hand suddenly and the steel wire tightened. Three low muffled sounds of "pu pu pu" were heard from the opposite side. The necks of the three heavy shield soldiers were strangled in an instant. The headless bodies were still standing, but the three heads had rolled into the dust and blood spurted out like a fountain.

This scene terrified the surrounding Jin soldiers. They stared with their eyes wide open, not even knowing how their companions had died.

As three bodies fell to the ground with a loud bang, a gap appeared in the Jin army's shield formation.

Duan Tianyang raised his right hand lightly, and a dazzling silver spear appeared out of thin air. He held the gun with one hand and thrust forward suddenly, his movements as fast as lightning.

With a "puff", a Jin soldier who was about to raise his heavy shield was pierced through the chest by a spear and fell down while wailing.

Duan Tianyang followed closely, with the tip of his gun raised, and the corpses flew into the air. Then he swept the gun horizontally, and with a flash of silver light, the lower abdomen of the four Jin soldiers were cut open by the sharp gun tip, their clothes and armor were torn, blood and internal organs gushed out and splashed on the ground, and a strong stench filled the air.

The four of them screamed in unison and fell backwards.

Duan Tianyang took advantage of the situation and thrust his spear straight into the heart of the Jin army, gripping the spear tightly with both hands and swinging it with all his might.

A Jin soldier tried to resist with a spear, but there was a crisp sound and the spear broke. The Jin soldier's body was hit by the spear and was instantly torn apart, leaving a bloody mess.

Before the corpse fell to the ground, Duan Tianyang had already passed over it, swung his spear, and released a cross slash. The sharp wind blades were intertwined in a cross shape. Dozens of Jin soldiers in front had no way to avoid it, and their bodies were instantly cut into several pieces.

"Han thieves, stop being so arrogant!"

Just as Duan Tianyang was unstoppable in the Jin army formation, displaying his bravery at will, a martial artist with a tall and fierce momentum rushed over from the flank, and the black knife in his hand cut through the air and went straight for Duan Tianyang's waist.

Duan Tianyang reacted quickly, swung his spear and blocked accurately.

All of a sudden, the sound of metal colliding was deafening—"clang!"

The black sword hit the spear hard, causing Duan Tianyang to slide sideways for several meters, and the Jin soldiers along the way were knocked to the ground one after another.

Seeing Duan Tianyang being forced back by his own general's sword, the surrounding Jin soldiers mistakenly thought that they had an opportunity and swarmed forward, surrounding Duan Tianyang.

His legs, arms, waist and neck were instantly tightly hugged by dozens of Jin soldiers.

Duan Tianyang not only did not show any fear, but the corners of his mouth rose. The spear in his hand turned into a stream of liquid metal and flowed silently into the gaps in the armor. Then, countless sharp steel spikes burst out from the gaps in the armor, like the flowers of hell suddenly blooming.

Screams rang out one after another, and the Jin soldiers who tried to imprison him were all stabbed to pieces, and none of them escaped.

Duan Tianyang had just dealt with the enemies around him when the martial artist from the Jin army rushed over, slashing Duan Tianyang's head with the black knife in his hand with the force of thunder.

Duan Tianyang raised one arm high and used his body to block the fierce attack.

When the other party saw this, a grim smile appeared on his face, as if he was mocking Duan Tianyang for trying to stop a chariot with his bare hands and seeking his own death.

When the black sword was about to hit Duan Tianyang's arm, a deafening roar suddenly erupted. Instantly, a strong wind blew up, causing the surrounding Hongxing Army and Jin Army to retreat again and again.

Suddenly, a shield appeared on Duan Tianyang's arm, and at the critical moment, it successfully blocked the martial artist's powerful sword attack.

The martial artist showed an incredible expression on his face, and was about to put away his sword to attack again, but he saw that the shield on Duan Tianyang's arm suddenly turned into silver threads, like silver chains, tightly wrapping around his black sword.

The martial artist was horrified, and before he could react, Duan Tianyang had already kicked him hard in the chest.

With a dull thud, the kick was so solid and powerful that it shattered the armor on the chest of the martial artist.

Duan Tianyang was about to launch another thundering attack, but he saw that the martial artist was trying hard to hold back the blood boiling in his chest, his eyes were wide open, he let out a loud roar, and clenched the black sword with both hands, swinging it with all his strength.

At this moment, Duan Tianyang's Universal Ring was still tightly wrapped around the opponent's weapon. As the martial artist's power exploded, Duan Tianyang was actually pulled by this force, and his body drew graceful arcs in the air, spinning endlessly.

Suddenly, the martial artist roared and loosened his hands abruptly, and Duan Tianyang and the black sword were ejected together.

Duan Tianyang did not show any panic in the air. He quickly retracted the Universal Ring and grabbed the flying black knife with amazing reaction speed. His body reversed in an instant, and his return speed was even faster than when he was thrown out, leaving behind a series of jaw-dropping afterimages.

The martial artist opened his eyes wide in shock, and before he could react, Duan Tianyang appeared beside him like a ghost, and the black sword flashed across the martial artist's neck.

With a slight "sha" sound, Duan Tianyang stood firmly behind the martial artist. The martial artist's head fell off, and the headless body shook a few times before finally falling to the ground.

This is the secret of instant killing - taking the enemy's head in a flash, and the speed is so fast that it is difficult to capture even with the naked eye.

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