Chapter 821: The Wind Comes Alone

"Didn't everyone say in advance, tonight should be a training for juniors. Moreover, the number of high-level martial cultivators on our side is obviously more than the night army generals who fight with us, if you are willing to put down your identity to steal the limelight of those juniors, this city lord will definitely not stop you," Jian Lingshuang's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, originally thought that the night army might not be easy to deal with, and they would sacrifice a lot of people after the battle, but in front of these family masters, Jian Lingshuang suddenly had a feeling that it was these family masters who were not easy to deal with.

At first, when planning a strategy to deal with the night army, I didn't see these people working so hard, but now for the sake of a body, one by one, they put down their bodies one by one, competing to come up with ideas, one idea is better than the other, Jian Lingshuang feels that the behavior of these family masters is really excessive, but after the strength of several family masters is not weak, Jian Lingshuang can't turn his face with them, and now he can only talk about it, as for how these family masters decide, Jian Lingshuang can't interfere.

"This?" Jian Lingshuang's words still worked, seeing that Jian Lingshuang said that they were going to steal the limelight with a group of juniors, those family heads were really difficult to let go of their respective identities, and they had nothing to say anymore. As a result, it was precisely because of this that the Sword City side lost the opportunity to defeat the Night Army when it was understaffed.

Now because of the rising morale of the night army, although the quality of the personnel on the Sword City side is higher, the battle situation between the two sides is still in a stalemate.

At the same time, in the western position, Lin Xuanzhong's continuous rushing did not let Zhou Wenfeng know how powerful it was, but it made those who wanted to take Lin Xuanzhong's life extremely frightened. It was obviously a sixth-order martial cultivator, but in front of Lin Xuanzhong, these seventh-order martial cultivators were like paper paste, vulnerable one by one, and when they continued to realize that Lin Xuanzhong's body technique was far more powerful than they imagined, their number was also decreasing.

In fact, if it weren't for being familiar with Lin Xuanzhong's body technique, ordinary people would not be able to directly fight against Lin Xuanzhong, who was so good at body technique, and the Eight Desolate Steps also gave Lin Xuanzhong the advantage of ignoring the number of opponents.

Because they have not been able to kill Lin Xuanzhong for a long time, the remaining blockaders are more and more scared one by one, and some even want to flee here, but the scene of some people being killed by Lin Xuanzhong when they fled is still vivid, reminding them all the time that escaping is also risky.

Originally, there were nearly forty of them, and among them, the number of high-level martial cultivators reached thirty, but now the remaining number of people was less than half of what they were before, and there were still many people who hadn't even touched Lin Xuanzhong's hair. Seeing their companions die in the hands of Lin Xuanzhong one after another, they were helpless, and this feeling made the rest of the people extremely frightened.

After Lin Xuanzhong rushed to kill again, the rest of the people changed their combat methods again, and the three of them gathered together back to back, guarding against the surroundings, and resolutely did not let Lin Xuanzhong have a chance. It's a pity that their ideas are good, but they are not correct after all, in fact, the bigger the gap left for Lin Xuanzhong, the faster Lin Xuanzhong's speed will be.

When moving quickly, the corpse on the ground did not have much impact on Lin Xuanzhong, stepping on the corpse for a while and stepping on the ground for a while, giving Lin Xuanzhong a feeling that he had when he was in the Ling family's wind blade room, with Lin Xuanzhong's current body attainment, it was enough to deal with it.

Under the strong operation of the physical technique, Yuan Li continued to swarm all over Lin Xuanzhong's body, supporting Lin Xuanzhong to continuously attack the people in front of him.

"Ah......" The people on the other side were constantly attacked, and the comprehensive defense composed of those three people seemed to have no flaws, but in fact they were full of flaws, as long as Lin Xuanzhong missed a little bit to break the defenses of those people, so as to find an opportunity to kill those people. With the support of five steps and eight wildernesses, in the case of going all out, Lin Xuanzhong truly realized how strong his strength was, and this duel was very beneficial for Lin Xuanzhong to see his strength.

At the same time, Zhou Wenfeng, who had been watching the battle, was so surprised that he couldn't speak at this moment after confirming that the people who were fighting fiercely with Lin Xuanzhong were all high-level martial cultivators. Seeing the high-level martial cultivators besieging Lin Xuanzhong fall one after another, but he couldn't see Lin Xuanzhong's figure clearly, this feeling made even Zhou Wenfeng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, feel creepy.

And the surrounding night army, under Zhou Wenfeng's previous practice of agitating morale, became more and more brave one by one, killing the other party and constantly retreating. It's a pity that the lack of manpower and the gap in personal strength make it impossible for those night troops to gain a stable advantage, and the battle in the west is currently barely in a state of stalemate with the other side, and after a long time, it may still be the night army to lose.

"Wind City Lord, that enemy army lord is so brave, he killed so many high-level martial cultivators on our side with the power of one person, and now he can still deal with the rest of the people unscrupulously, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be very disadvantageous to us!" "This side of the city is the same as the sword city side, as the person in charge of tonight's operation, the city lord of the city and the family masters also did not participate in the battle.

Knowing that the number of night soldiers was less than them, they all had the intention of training their juniors, but no one thought that Lin Xuanzhong, a sixth-order martial cultivator, could fight against dozens of high-level martial cultivators at the same time with his own strength, and he could also be invincible.

Many of those who wanted to take Lin Xuanzhong's head before were their juniors, but now that so many have died tragically under Lin Xuanzhong's sword, those family heads naturally can't stand it one by one. If Lin Xuanzhong is allowed to kill all their juniors, even if they kill Lin Xuanzhong in the end, they will lose more than they gain.

"The body of the enemy commander is too weird, the city lord has never seen it, but according to the city lord, it should be the top body in the world. In addition, this son is indeed extremely talented, and he can practice such a high level of body technique to such a high level. It seems that the Sword City Lord has not deceived us, and the enemy army master does have some skills," the Sealing City Lord Feng Zicheng's tone was a little heavy, and there was still a bit of solemnity in his eyes when evaluating Lin Xuanzhong, Lin Xuanzhong's excellence had completely attracted this person's attention.

"Wind City Lord, this time, we didn't invite the elders of our respective clans, I'm afraid that without the strength of the eighth-order martial cultivator, we can't suppress the enemy general, and we also ask the Wind City Lord to take action personally," A family master feels sorry for their losses, and at this moment, he just wants to ask Feng Zicheng, who is an eighth-order martial cultivator, to deal with Lin Xuanzhong. In the next time, the other family heads also looked sideways at Feng Zicheng, the only eighth-order martial cultivator present on the closure side.

"Don't worry, this city lord wants to see how strong the so-called No. 1 Fierce General of the Night Army is, is it possible that the juniors of the clan we have cultivated at a huge cost are all a bunch of waste. So many people can't even deal with a sixth-order martial cultivator, how can the old man face the people of Sword City, "The worry of the family master next to him made Feng Zicheng, who had already planned to make a move, a wave of anger welled up in his heart, even though he knew that it was time to make his own move, Feng Zicheng didn't want to move.

When Feng Zicheng unceremoniously said that the people of the Feng family were all waste, the seven or eight family heads listened to it one by one, but they didn't know how to deal with it. Feng Zicheng's words are true, is it really true that they really let them admit that their respective clansmen are wastes in order to invite Feng Zicheng to come forward. Besides, their strength as the head of the family is not bad, even if they take action on their own, it is not good to let the wind go by itself now.

"Could it be that the enemy general has hidden his strength?" Under the shame and anger, a family head still did not dare to give up the juniors of the clan, worried that it would be difficult to deal with the clansmen after returning home. It is not easy for them to raise the country and cultivate high-level martial cultivators, if too many talents are folded here, I am afraid that in the future, there will be a shortage of green and yellow families in the city, so Lin Xuanzhong cannot be allowed to kill again.

"The enemy general has experienced a hundred battles, and has the name of the first fierce general, and his own momentum is far stronger than the juniors of our clan, plus the juniors of our clan lack actual combat experience. It is rare to hone between life and death, I am afraid that the experience of facing the enemy is not as good as the enemy general, don't be angry first, "After starting with one family master, the other family head is afraid of being embarrassed, and at this moment, for the sake of the juniors in the clan, I can't help but say a word."

"Hmph," snorted coldly, Feng Zicheng's face showed a look of hatred for iron and steel, and then he jumped up and flew towards Lin Xuanzhong.

The movement of the eighth-order martial cultivator even affected the surrounding air, and those few family masters obviously felt some aura fluctuations. Immediately after, Feng Zicheng had already appeared not far from Lin Xuanzhong.

"The enemy general is crazy," more than ten meters away, Feng Zizhi was there, and it seemed that because he couldn't let go of his identity, he didn't take advantage of the chaos to attack Lin Xuanzhong. Of course, there was a world of difference between an eighth-order martial cultivator and a sixth-order martial cultivator in terms of strength, and now he still had to use that despicable way to be a city lord, in front of a group of juniors, Feng Zicheng couldn't do that kind of thing.

On the other side, the wind made a threatening sound that reached Lin Xuanzhong's mind, making Lin Xuanzhong feel stunned. Immediately after, a terrifying aura came straight in, and the startled Lin Xuanzhong couldn't help but silently renelate, "Eighth-order martial cultivation." ”

After a shudder, when the people next to him came over, Lin Xuanzhong hurriedly broke through.

In the next moment, those who attacked Lin Xuanzhong realized the arrival of Feng Zicheng, stopped their movements one by one, and then consciously gave way so that Lin Xuanzhong could face Feng Zicheng directly.

"A bunch of waste, don't get out of here," plus the people who came from behind, there were more than forty people fighting with Lin Xuanzhong, but now only a third of them were left. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Feng Zicheng was distressed and angry.

As a high-level martial cultivator who had lived for more than sixty years, Feng Zicheng knew even more about how difficult it was to cultivate a high-level martial cultivator in Yangguo, and it could be said that the cost of cultivating a high-level martial cultivator was usually twice as high as that of other countries. Now it's just a blink of an eye, and so many descendants who have worked hard to cultivate have died under Lin Xuanzhong's sword.