Yang Jie is a well-known general in the Yan Kingdom and even the entire Abyss Continent, a flaming blood soul spear, traveling all over the world, sweeping the world, rarely encountering opponents, but when it comes to the other party's mouth, he has become a nobody?

Yang Jie's mind is not comparable to ordinary generals, he doesn't care how big his reputation is, and he doesn't mind Zhang Bufan's contempt, he chuckled, shook the silver gun in his hand, and said: "It's okay! Let this nobody come to understand the power of the famous general of the Jin Kingdom!"

Zhang Bufan was stunned and looked at Yang Jie in confusion, not knowing why he suddenly dismounted.

Yang Jie handed over the reins to the soldiers under his command, and said to Zhang Bufan: "Your Excellency is under the horse, and I am on the horse, isn't it taking advantage of you?" He only said half of the reason, and the other half was because he felt sorry for his war horse, and was afraid that the horse would be stabbed to death or shocked to death by his spear when fighting against Zhang Bufan.

However, his words caused a cheer from the Yan army, what is the wind of a general? This is called the wind of a general!

Zhang Bufan didn't think much of Yang Jie's words, he muttered: "Where do you love it, take me a shot first!" While speaking, Zhang Bufan stepped forward with an arrow, and the silver spear stabbed down Huashan.

Yang Jie was also fierce, he didn't dodge or dodge Zhang Bufan's heavy blows, and parried with a horizontal gun.

But he is not a hard joint, the barrel of the gun is diagonally outward, and there is an outward slip in it.

"When Changchang—"

The sound of the collision between the silver gun and the silver gun soared into the sky, and the sparks splashed in a string, and Zhang Bufan's heavy gun was really blocked by Yang Jie's skill.

In Yang Jie's view, Zhang Bufan is burly and huge, a typical brute general, with enough strength, but his flexibility is inevitably extremely poor.

He thought that he had grasped Zhang Bufan's shortcomings and was critical to Zhang Bufan's body. Sixteen shots in one breath were fired, and the guns were all fatal moves.

I saw the silver spear shuttling back and forth on the field, drawing red lights in the air, which was brilliant.

Yang Jie's attack was fierce and exciting, but it had no effect, Zhang Bufan, who should be extremely bulky in his eyes, was surprisingly flexible. Moving his feet like the wind, dodging like a spirit monkey, Yang Jie's sixteen shots were either easily avoided by Zhang Bufan, or blocked by his silver spear, none of which could get close to Zhang Bufan's body.

When Yang Jie ran out, Zhang Bufan began to fight back.

His return fire was much more ferocious than Yang Jie's fast gun, and the silver gun was opened. Shot after shot, one shot faster than one shot, Yang Jie could still parry the first few hammers, but later, Yang Jie was also forced to retreat again and again by him.

Under Zhang Bufan's sharp attack, Yang Jie retreated more than ten steps, and finally waited for Zhang Bufan to breathe, taking advantage of this short gap. He leaped to the side, widening the distance between the two.

He is worthy of being the fierce general of the Jin country. Yang Jie was secretly speechless in his heart, and he didn't dare to deal with it at will, he used the dark qi and poured it into the silver spear, only to hear a snort, the flaming blood soul spear in his hand burned with raging fire. At the same time, the air around him became hot, and the soldiers who were nearby involuntarily retreated, not because people were afraid of the heat, but as if there was a large invisible hand pushing them in the air. Actually, it was the air pressure emitted by Yang Jie.

Without warning, Yang Jie shook the silver spear in his hand violently, and then stabbed forward in the air, and the Flame Divine Hammer of the Martial Arts skill was released.

I don't know if it's the relationship between the Blood Soul Gun or Yang Jie's cultivation is too profound, the Flame Divine Hammer he released is terrifying, and the flames attached to the giant hammer have turned blood red, flying all over the sky, and then they all flew towards Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan inhaled, where did he dare to slack off, use enough dark energy, and deal with the whirlwind of knives.

The giant hammer and the air flow collided in the air, and the sound of crackling was endless, and many of the air currents that were knocked out of direction flew directly into the crowd on both sides, causing the two sergeants to scream and wail continuously, and people dragged their wounded brothers back again and again, making the battlefield more space.

Zhang Bufan's cultivation is also very profound, and his sword whirlwind is also domineering, but it can't stop Yang Jie's Flame Divine Hammer, after the huge hammer is shattered, there is still a large amount of air flow that continues to stab towards Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan had no choice but to release the whirlwind of the knife again, and finally blocked the opponent's Flame Divine Hammer.

This is the disadvantage of cultivation is not as good as the other party, people only release one skill, and you have to release two skills in a row to parry, and if you consume each other, the weak side will become weaker and weaker.

Zhang Bufan knew very well that his weakness was poor cultivation, and when fighting against the enemy, he also tried his best to do close combat, not giving the other party a chance to release his martial arts skills.

But now his opponent is the experienced Yanguo famous general Yang Jie, people don't give him a chance to play melee at all, Zhang Bufan advances, he retreats, if Zhang Bufan rushes forward too fast, he is not good at retreating, so he directly releases the martial arts skills, interrupts Zhang Bufan's sprint, and when the other party releases the skills to resist, he will withdraw and pull away again.

Looking at the scene, it seems that Zhang Bufan is chasing Yang Jie, but in fact, in the hands of Yang Jie, who has always held the control on the field, if he continues to consume it like this, it must be Zhang Bufan who will lose in the end.

The fierce battle between the two of them caused the soldiers on both sides to stop fighting, and the people retreated separately, opening up a distance that was not too close.

At the same time, however, the situation on the entire battlefield has changed dramatically.

Originally, there were more than 10,000 Yan troops who intercepted the retreat of the First Army, making the retreat of the First Army extremely difficult, and when the two sides were launching a life-and-death battle, suddenly there was a big chaos behind the camp of the Yan Army, and the soldiers of the First Army did not know what was going on.

You don't need to ask to know that it must have been the Second Legion that has entered the enemy camp to meet our side.

With the help of their own army, the soldiers of the First Army immediately became excited and went all out to break through.

They saw it right, the rear of the Yan army camp did indeed kill the Second Legion.

The second army came very quickly, and it suddenly appeared in the rear of the Yan army's camp, and the Yan army was caught off guard, and the Yan army was mainly archers, and the combat effectiveness of close combat was average, where could it withstand the impact of tens of thousands of soldiers of the second army.

The phalanx of more than 10,000 people was scattered by the Second Army in an instant, and a large number of archers did not care to fire arrows at the enemy, and scattered in groups on both sides.

One of the generals running at the forefront of the Second Army was not a bystander, it was Ling Wuya, he single-handedly rushed forward, killing from the end of the Sichuan army to the front of the formation, and where he passed, there were piles of corpses and rivers of blood.

After the formation of the Yan Army was completely dispersed, the First Army Corps and the Second Army Corps converged into one place.

Ling Wuya sat on his horse, and when he saw that there was still a battle at the end of the First Legion, he slapped his hand back, slapped it on the horse's buttocks, and urged the horse to rush over with his knife.

At this time, Zhang Bufan fell into passivity in the fierce battle with Yang Jie, but it was unlikely that Yang Jie would defeat Zhang Bufan in a short time.

As soon as he came up, Ling Wuya shouted: "Get out of the way, I'll fight him!" Before the words fell, he had already rushed straight towards Yang Jie.

Seeing that Ling Wuya had arrived, Zhang Bufan no longer insisted, retreated, and withdrew into the battle formation of the First Legion.

Yang Jie had a dark anger in his heart, he had already gained an advantage, and it was only a matter of time before he won, but at this time, someone intervened, which was really hateful. He didn't ask the name of the person who came, he waved his arm, and the silver spear swept, and a stream of fire attached to it was born, flying straight towards Ling Wuya.

This is the unique skill of the fire-attribute underworld warrior - Flame Slash.

Ling Wuya saw it clearly, sneered, and unhurriedly slashed out a volley in the air, and the half-moon-shaped flow wave stood up and flew out, and when it slashed through the air, it let out a hissing scream.

"Bang!"

The two streams collided together, and with a muffled sound, a ball of fire exploded in the air, and then, the two streams dispersed at the same time.

Yang Jie couldn't help but gasp, and secretly screamed! What he released was a martial arts skill, but it was canceled out by the other party's ordinary flow wave, and the other party's cultivation was terrifying!

He took a deep breath, concentrated the dark qi in his body, and once again released the Immortal Martial Skill, the Flame Light Ball.

I saw that the Flame Blood Soul Spear in his hand glowed with ten thousand paths, exuding a trace of dark qi, and the dark qi condensed into countless white balls in the air, and with a snort, the white balls suspended in the air ignited together, turning into fireballs one after another, and then, all of them flew towards Ling Wuya. (To be continued......)