All the Wind Clan warriors were shocked by Feng Xiaofeng's thunderous means, and immediately rushed down the mountain with their scalps.

Facing the Wind Clan warriors who had already broken their courage, Yu Shijie and the three hundred Yu Shi warriors who were in ambush were secretly refreshed, but the bows and arrows in his hands were not slackened at all, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy.

Feng Xiaofeng's face was dull, and he led the remaining Feng Clan warriors to finally break through the ambush circle of three hundred people led by Yu Shijie, and quickly rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Feng Xiaofeng was secretly depressed in his heart, if he hadn't been careless and underestimated the strength of his opponent, how could he have such a heavy failure.

Even if they broke out of the ambush of the other side, what would the remaining remnants of the defeated army do? And I don't know if there are any other ambushes ahead.

Wanting to retreat, the ambushes who were lying there had already rushed out like wolves, and with their own fighters who had lost their fighting spirit, they could no longer compete with them.

Without thinking about it at the moment, leading everyone all the way down the mountain, this dense jungle has undoubtedly become a nightmare in the hearts of all Wind Clan warriors.

If this battle of sneak attack on the Yushi clan is won, then the shadow in the hearts of these warriors will probably not dissipate for the rest of his life, so Feng Xiaofeng at this time regretted it in his heart.

It's just that it's too late to regret it now, so I have to grit my steel teeth and give the order to rush forward.

A heart has begun to be confused, and all the military strategies he had learned in the Wuhua Empire in the past have been forgotten, and Feng Xiaofeng at this moment has lost his previous composure.

Not only Feng Xiaofeng, but also the rest of the Feng Clan warriors, while running forward, they looked left and right, for fear that one or two sharp arrows would be shot again in the oblique ground and their lives would be taken away by Pingbai.

And Yu Shijie led the three hundred people, although they followed all the way, they were not in a hurry to catch up with them.

The number of Feng Clan warriors is no more than four hundred at most, and many of them have lost their weapons, but under the fighting of the trapped beasts, there will definitely be casualties on their own side, especially since Nangong Ruoli had ordered before that the battlefield would be set at the foot of the mountain.

It would be the place where the two sides would face off to the death, so the three hundred Rain Master warriors were all waiting for that last chance.

Yu Shijie's heart was also very excited, if it weren't for Nangong Ruoli's arrangement, this battle would not have achieved such an effect at all.

After thinking about it, Feng Xiaofeng and the remnants of the Wind Clan with more than 400 people had rushed to the foot of the mountain.

The scene in front of him suddenly brightened, and Feng Xiaofeng also felt a lot more relaxed, even if he was not out of danger, it was still better than being attacked by that cold arrow in the mountains and forests.

Glancing at the more than 400 remnants of the defeated generals behind him, Feng Xiaofeng sighed and said, "We lost this battle, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, we will immediately move closer to the direction of Yaoshan and meet the clansmen there!"

Although the Feng Clan warriors were tired at this time, their lives were at stake, and they did not stagnate in the slightest, and rushed towards the direction of Yaoshan with Feng Xiaofeng's order.

Yu Shijie and three hundred warriors of the Yu Shi clan were also behind at this time, and continued to move forward.

Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help frowning when he saw the Yushi clan warriors at the back of the team, and immediately handed over the command to a squad leader beside him, while he retreated to the back of the team to prevent a sudden attack by the Yushi clan.

At this moment, Nangong Ruoli was taking three hundred warriors of the Rain Master Clan to ambush in the bushes on one side, and through the lush branches and leaves, you could see the remnants of the Wind Clan who were rapidly approaching.

The corner of Nangong Ruoli's mouth hooked a sneer, his calculation was not wrong, Feng Xiaofeng really chose the direction of Yaoshan Mountain, and this direction happened to have the hundred soldiers who Nangong Ruoli had left in the mountain col before.

"Whoosh-" Sharp arrows pierced the night sky, overwhelmingly towards the WindClan warriors.

Feng Xiaofeng's face froze instantly, and his heart sank suddenly, while the Wind Clan warriors who had rushed forward all showed a desperate expression, and they even forgot to dodge.

Countless Feng Clan warriors kept falling, a trace of hideous color flashed on Feng Xiaofeng's face, and Yu Shijie and three hundred people behind him were about to arrive, there was interception in front, and there were chasing soldiers in the back, and they had no way to retreat.

The screams came and went, listening to Feng Xiaofeng's ears, every sound was like a mockery and ridicule of him, which made his heart gradually go crazy.

"Kill-" Nangong Ruoli's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a sudden order, the three hundred soldiers of the Rain Clan who were ambushed behind him immediately rushed towards the remnants of the Wind Clan in front of him.

At the same time, Yu Shijie also killed three hundred people, and with a shake of his long sword, countless crimson sword shadows appeared, and he attacked directly towards Feng Xiaofeng.

Feng Xiaofeng, the master, is undoubtedly the most terrifying existence in the Feng Clan team at this time, and Yu Shijie is the most powerful master on his side, so he has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Yu Shijie, you give me my life!" Feng Xiaofeng shouted almost frantically, the long knife slashed out, and the sharp knife swept out.

"Peng-" The white sword light slashed directly into Yu Shijie's sword shadow, and most of the countless sword shadows were crushed in half, and collided with the long sword in his hand.

"Poof-" Yu Shijie opened his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood, staggering back, he didn't expect Feng Xiaofeng to be so crazy and use such a deadly fight.

Feng Xiaofeng was also uncomfortable, that knife resisted most of Yu Shijie's sword qi, but there was still a small part of the sword qi that was not broken by the sword, and all of it was cut on Feng Xiaofeng's body.

The snow-white robe was stained red with blood, and more than ten large and small wounds appeared on Feng Xiaofeng's body, which was shocking.

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes, Feng Xiaofeng's face was a little distorted, and with a wave of the long knife, the knife burst out of the air, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and rushed directly towards Yu Shijie.

Yu Shijie's eyes narrowed slightly, suppressing the churning qi and blood, and the sword walked lightly, tightly entangled Feng Xiaofeng.

Feng Xiaofeng has lost his mind at this time, just like a fighting machine, he will definitely suffer a big loss if he fights hard, Yu Shijie is not stupid, he knows how to fight at this time.

At this moment, the soldiers of the two sides are also fighting together, Nangong Ruoli is even more in the lead, his thin body is constantly shuttling among everyone, and the dagger in his hand is like a poisonous snake in the dark night, every time he swings it, it will take away a fresh life.

At this time, Nangong Ruoli was running in the direction where Feng Xiaofeng and Yu Shijie fought, where because of the horizontal flight of the two people's true qi, it had become a vacuum area within a radius of three zhang.

No one dared to try to get close, because the chaotic sword aura could kill someone nearby at any time, and the two people in the battle could not prevent this from happening.

The hundred warriors of the Rain Clan who were originally arranged in the small mountain col by Nangong Ruoli also rushed over with weapons at this time, and with their joining, it is believed that this remnant of the Wind Clan will soon be swallowed up.

Therefore, Nangong Ruoli is no longer worried about the battle situation at this time, the only thing he is worried about is Feng Xiaofeng in front of him, just like the previous Feng Xiaofeng, if Feng Xiaofeng defeats Yu Shijie, then even if the Yu Shi clan can win, it will definitely sacrifice many soldiers in vain.

Therefore, Feng Xiaofeng had to be solved first, so Nangong Ruoli rushed towards Feng Xiaofeng without thinking about it.

The eighteen flying knives had all been retrieved by the Rain Master warriors with a heart, and they were put back in their cuffs.

But Nangong Ruoli didn't want to use the flying knife stunt now, and he controlled two flying knives at the same time to change direction before, and that strong sense of prostration made him a little afraid.

At this time, he was on the battlefield, so he didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, if he couldn't kill the opponent with one blow, then he would probably be killed back, and Nangong Ruoli, who had died once, cherished his life even more.

The Heavenly Reverse True Qi was circulating in the meridians, but Nangong Ruoli didn't seem to notice that his True Qi had undergone a slight deterioration at this time.

The original gray true qi has transformed into a faint white at this time, although it is not as pure white as the true qi of the wind clan, but the breath is more mellow.

Quietly approaching less than a zhang in front of Feng Xiaofeng, Nangong Ruoli hooked a sneer from the corner of his mouth, and all the true qi of the heavenly rebellion was poured into his arm and dagger, and no trace of true qi leaked out.

"Whew-" The dagger slashed, only bringing out a trace of the wind, and stabbed at Feng Xiaofeng's vest with unmistakable accuracy.

Although Nangong Ruoli was quick and ruthless, that murderous aura still made Feng Xiaofeng feel it in advance, and narrowly avoided the key point of the vest.

Rao was like this, and the right side of his back was still stabbed with a deep scar.

With a backhand knife towards Nangong Ruoli, Feng Xiaofeng felt a burst of anger in his heart, and shouted: "Boy, you dare to sneak attack!"

Nangong Ruoli lowered his head to avoid the long knife that was sharpened, and said with a smile: "The battle is cruel, there is only victory and defeat, there is no sneak attack that does not sneak attack, and the soldiers are not tired of cheating, do you know!"

"Nonsense, I'll still use you to teach me-" Feng Xiao Xifeng couldn't help but be even more surprised when he saw that Nangong Ruoli was only a child about ten years old.

When he was stunned, his left arm was cut by Yu Shijie's long sword, and a bloody wound was cut.

With a roar from the sky, Feng Xiaofeng was almost driven crazy by Nangong Ruoli, the elusive melee was invulnerable, coupled with Yu Shijie's stormy swordsmanship, the wounds on his body were constantly increasing, but there was no way.

Moreover, if Nangong was so slippery, he would flee immediately if he missed the blow, and he would not be given the slightest chance to fight back at all, which made Feng Xiaofeng roar again and again.

The sound of the battle gradually stopped, and Feng Xiaofeng was finally consumed by life and death, and fell to the ground with his back to the sky, and the large and small wounds on his body were close to white.

As a young general of the younger generation of the Feng Clan, Feng Xiaofeng can be said to have died an extremely aggrieved death, completely grinding to death by the two, and there is no possibility of giving him any luck.

The death of the boss caused the remaining Windclan warriors to lose their fighting spirit, and this unfair battle once again ended in the victory of the Rain Clan.

Yu Shijie's eyes were full of brilliance, and when he walked in front of Nangong Ruoli, he was about to speak, and a rush of footsteps came out of the woods.

"There are enemies!" Yu Shijie shouted almost reflexively.

Nangong Ruoli shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Yes or Wrong, they will also return victoriously if they want to come, and they will join us!"