"This young man's figure is so familiar!"

"I recognize it, he is Ling Feng of the Ling family!"

As Ling Feng approached rapidly, several generals around Qing Zhan could already see his face clearly from the city.

"Does he want to die? How dare he rush into the enemy army alone!"

The generals' eyes widened in surprise one by one. In their opinion, with Ling Feng's current strength, if he was surrounded by the Great Chu Dynasty's army, what was waiting for him would inevitably be that his true qi would be exhausted, and he would eventually die of exhaustion!

Qing Zhan frowned, lowered his head and looked at Ling Feng who was rushing straight under the city wall with some concern.

Under the shocked and pitying gaze of those generals, Ling Feng, who was dressed in silver armor, had already ridden a snow-white giant tiger with hanging eyes, and rushed towards the army of the Great Chu Dynasty with all his might!

"Hmph, it turns out that there is a hairy boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, I thought that the reinforcements of the Eastern Jin Dynasty were coming!" Peng Lei, who was watching the battle from afar, sneered, waved his palm, made a decapitation action, and ordered, "Notify the soldiers in front of me, and besiege him directly!"

In his opinion, just one person and one tiger, without even using him and the generals behind him, a large number of soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty are enough to consume him to death!

"Whew~"

The Hanging Eyes Giant Tiger suddenly let out a deafening roar, and with a gust of wind, it rushed violently towards the black-armored soldiers who were constantly rushing to the foot of Wancheng.

Although he was a little frightened by this tall and mighty giant tiger, the black-armored soldiers relied on the strength of the crowd, and the soldiers on the edge stopped rushing towards Wancheng, quickly lined up in formation, and at the same time raised the spear in his hand, and when the Hanging Eyes Giant Tiger rushed closer, the spears in his hands stabbed out and stabbed at the Hanging Eyes Giant Tiger!

Although the power of each spear is not great, under the stab of dozens of spears at the same time, the momentum is not weaker than that of the eye-catching giant tiger rushing wildly!

However, the spear in their hands was only half stabbed, and when they were still half a meter away from the body of the Hanging Eye Giant Tiger, Ling Feng, who was sitting on the Hanging Eye Giant Tiger, let out a loud shout, waved his arm fiercely, and the silver light of Fang Tian's halberd in his hand flashed, cutting through a cold arc.

"Poof!" "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", ......

The faces of the dozens of soldiers changed, and before they could dodge, dozens of heads with helmets had been thrown high and flying high at the same time under Ling Feng's halberd!

Suddenly, blood poured out, like a fountain, from the headless necks of dozens of soldiers, looking extremely shocking!

A halberd broke through the spear formation temporarily formed by the black-armored soldiers, and Ling Feng's speed did not decrease at all, and he rode the Hanging Eyes Giant Tiger directly into the tide-like black-armored soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Like a tiger entering a flock, Ling Feng held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, every time the halberd stabbed out, several black-armored soldiers would fall to the ground and die, and no one in the black-armored soldiers around him could stop his fierce offensive at all!

Overwhelming!

1,000 meters, 900 meters, 800 meters, 700 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters!

Rush all the way, kill all the way!

Ling Feng rode the Hanging Eye Giant Tiger and quickly approached the foot of Wancheng, slaughtering frantically all the way, and now it had become a bloody road behind him!

Ling Feng rushed all the way through this bloody path, and everywhere he went, one black-armored soldier after another fell under his halberd head that had already been stained red with blood!

In a matter of moments, Ling Feng had already slaughtered thousands of soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty, and he was already less than five hundred meters away from Wancheng!

"It's crazy!"

"What a fierce offensive!"

"What a powerful halberd!"

At the head of the city, Qing Zhan and the generals looked at Ling Feng, who was frantically slaughtering the enemy, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

However, although they were surprised, they still didn't have much hope for Ling Feng, and they didn't think that Ling Feng alone would be able to turn the tide and defend Wancheng!

After all, the innate true qi of innate martial artists is also limited, in the face of tens of thousands of martial artists, there is always a time when they run out, how can Ling Feng, who has exhausted his true qi, be the opponent of the enemy's hundreds of thousands of troops?

"Boy, there are two hits, but this is your own death!" Peng Lei, who was sitting in the three armies in the distance, saw that Ling Feng had slaughtered a large number of his own soldiers for a while, and dared to go deep into his own army, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said angrily, "Stop him for me, exhaust his true qi, and when he is exhausted, he will be cut by a thousand knives!"

Hearing Peng Lei's order, more black-armored soldiers shouted, rushing towards Ling Feng like a tide, regardless of life and death, wanting to use the tactics of crowds to exhaust Ling Feng's true qi.

But they didn't notice that during the entire fight, Ling Feng only relied on the strength of his body to kill the enemy, and he didn't use the slightest innate true qi in the dantian at all!

The innate true qi is easily consumed, but Ling Feng has always used his own strength, and the durability of his combat power is naturally far longer than that of ordinary martial artists!

In the face of a large number of moths rushing towards him like flames of the soldiers of the Great Li Dynasty, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the speed of the Fang Tian halberd in his hand did not decrease at all, and he rushed towards the foot of Wancheng with an even more fierce attack!

More and more soldiers fell under Ling Feng's halberd, and no one could resist the footsteps of the Hanging Eye Giant Tiger rushing towards Wancheng.

400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters、... Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!

"Good boy, I actually looked away!" At this moment, Qing Zhan's originally faintly worried eyes couldn't help but show a trace of excitement, haha smiled, and said to the generals behind him, "Have you noticed that Ling Feng rushed all the way and fought for so long, but he didn't use the innate true qi in the dantian at all!"

"Didn't use the innate true qi?"

The generals behind Qing Zhan were startled, their eyes widened one by one, and they looked at Ling Feng under the city wall, and then they couldn't help but have an incredible look on their faces.

"He really doesn't seem to have used his innate true qi!"

"He is cultivating the Fire Surname Exercises, if he uses his innate true qi, the halberd in his hand should be surrounded by red, not the silver now!"

"That is, he has been fighting with his great physical strength right now!"

"With only physical strength, he is so strong, and the combat power he is bursting out now is no less than that of an innate martial artist who uses true qi to fight at the same level!"

The generals looked at Ling Feng who had already rushed towards in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster, their eyes full of shock and incredulity.

"I think Ling Feng might be able to help us repel this wave of enemy attacks!" Qing Zhan had already vaguely guessed what Ling Feng wanted to do, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said to the generals behind him.

"Can he help us retreat?" the generals' eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

They knew that even though Ling Feng could continue to fight, the opponent had 600,000 soldiers, and he was only one person, how could he resist the opponent's flood of attacks?

Qing Zhan smiled mysteriously, did not answer, but continued to focus on Ling Feng. The generals looked at each other in puzzlement, and also looked down at the city wall.

Under the puzzled gaze of the generals, Ling Feng had already rushed to the foot of Wancheng with a frenzied killing all the way, only to see the Fang Tian halberd in his hand flash with silver light, stabbing straight towards the nearest cloud ladder to him!

"Click!"

The ladder, which was originally made of fine iron and was very hard, was directly split by Fang Tianji's stab, and then collapsed from the high city wall. Many soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty, who were climbing up with the help of the ladder, fell directly from mid-air and fell into pulp one by one!

"Destroy the cloud ladder and cut off the opponent's siege tools!"

Seeing Ling Feng's actions, the eyes of the generals on the city wall lit up, and they were all excited and even breathless, and they all showed excited smiles on their faces.

Without the ladder, it would be difficult for the soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty to attack the city, and the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty defending the city would have the opportunity to rest and regroup their combat strength!

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and take advantage of Ling Feng's destruction of the enemy's ladder to kill the enemy army that has no way to retreat from the city!" Qing Zhan Lang laughed and ordered to the generals behind him.

"Yes, Old General Qing!"

There was renewed hope in their hearts to hold on to Wancheng, and all the generals couldn't help but be full of excitement, no longer hesitated, flew away, and helped the soldiers defending the city everywhere to beat the soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty who were already in a desperate situation on the city.

After destroying a ladder, Ling Feng didn't stop, riding the Hanging Eyes Tiger towards the other ladder closest to him. After rushing all the way to kill, Ling Feng had already rushed to the bottom of the second cloud ladder, and then the Fang Tian halberd in his hand stabbed suddenly, and a piercing sound of "click" came out, this cloud ladder was also destroyed by Ling Feng, and a large number of black-armored soldiers fell down from mid-air, and also fell into flesh!

Then, Ling Feng did not stop, brandished the halberd in his hand, fought all the way, and rode the Hanging Eye Giant Tiger to the next cloud ladder......

For a while, the battle situation at the head of the city was directly reversed, and the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who had already been somewhat defeated, also found the young general at the foot of the city riding a giant tiger and frantically destroying the enemy's siege ladder like a war machine.

The soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty who saw hope again couldn't help but be impassioned, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be boiling, as if they had infinite strength, and they all shouted excitedly, waving the blood-stained weapons in their hands, and frantically slaughtering the soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty who were already desperate at the head of the city!

"Bastard, you actually destroyed the ladders we used to attack the city!" Seeing Ling Feng destroying one ladder after another, Peng Lei couldn't help but redden.

"We can't let him continue to wreak havoc!"

"Someone must be sent to stop him!"

The generals of the Great Chu Dynasty behind Peng Lei were also anxious one by one.

These ladders were a necessary tool for the army to attack the city, without which it would be very difficult for him to capture the city, even if he had a large army.

"Han Jian, go and kill that kid for me, you must stop him from continuing to destroy our cloud ladder!" Peng Lei gritted his teeth and ordered a young man with eyebrows like swords behind him.

"Yes, Marshal!" Han Jian arched his hand and glanced at Ling Feng, who was riding a giant tiger with hanging eyes to wantonly destroy the cloud ladder at the foot of the city, and then "brushed" out the sword at his waist, and his body moved, running towards the foot of Wancheng like lightning.

"Being able to die in the hands of Han Jian, whose strength has reached the innate seventh, can be regarded as a blessing for your kid!" Peng Lei snorted coldly and squinted at Ling Feng, who was still wreaking havoc on "destruction" under the city wall.

(To be continued)