Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Hasty End

After hearing Wu's name, Zhang Baifeng shook his head and sighed faintly: "It's a pity......

Bi Wu raised his eyebrows and shouted, "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity that my Fang Tian Painting Halberd is going to be used to kill a nobody like you!"

"Oops! I'm so angry!" Bi Wu was furious, no longer engaged in a verbal dispute with him, and swept towards Zhang Baifeng's neck with a swing of his knife.

From the very beginning, Zhang Baifeng didn't take Bi Wu in his eyes, plus he had just defeated Ding Feng, and he was confident, seeing Bi Wu swinging the knife, Zhang Baifeng didn't even dodge, and just took the other party's blow.

"Buzz!"

There was a bang, Zhang Baifeng only felt that his arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth was as painful as if it was cracked, and the pain made him grit his teeth secretly.

After this knife, Zhang Baifeng no longer dared to despise Bi Wu, and he was careful and fought with Bi Wu.

When it comes to the level of martial arts, Zhang Baifeng is the best among the generals of the Red Army, with a one-pole Fang Tian painting halberd dance that is impermeable, skilled in swordsmanship, and domineering in skills.

And Bi Wu hadn't encountered such a strong opponent for a long time, so he didn't reserve any reservations when he shot, and greeted Zhang Baifeng one after another.

The battle between the two can be described as a needle-to-needle battle against Maimang, and the time that has passed is not long, and the two have fought back and forth for more than 50 rounds, and the victory or defeat is not scored.

At this time, Zhang Baifeng's face is a little unbearable, he is a high-level general of the Red Army, and the other party is just a little-known person, now he has been fighting for so long, and he is still undecided, if he is not defeated again, what face do he have to go back to see the soldiers under his command?

Thinking of this, Zhang Baifeng shook his halberd forward, took a few steps back, and then pointed at the halberd and released the Flame Divine Hammer at Bi Wu.

Seeing a huge hammer with golden light smashing straight towards him, Bi Wu didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used a spirit wave to deal with it.

Suddenly, a fireball and a giant hammer, two different colors of energy waves roared towards the center of the field, under the huge noise, the surrounding soldiers couldn't help the strong noise at first, and invariably covered their ears with their hands.

Zhang Baifeng and Bi Wu's cultivation is in the underworld realm, and the martial arts skills they use are also equal, when the two powerful energy waves collide together, only to hear a loud 'boom' from the ear chakra, and then, the dark qi generated by the explosion flew all over the sky, and for a while, even the dust on the ground was rolled up high.

After the loud noise, the air flow generated in the collision was unabated, and the gusts of air flow, like meteors falling from the sky, with the unique luster of the dark qi, shot overwhelmingly towards Zhang Baifeng and Bi Wu, who were still sitting on the horses.

Seeing this, the two of them jumped off the war horse almost at the same time, and at the moment when they left, Bi Wu's war horse was directly beaten into a sieve by the flying air current, and he was killed instantly.

Zhang Baifeng's war horse was not much better, his eardrums were ruptured by the sound of the air flowing, he first tried his best to hiss a few times, and then slowly knelt on the ground, his hooves twitched a few times, and then there was no movement.

"Yikes!"

Seeing the tragic death of his beloved horse, Zhang Baifeng was anxious and hateful, he looked up at Bi Wu, who was still rolling on the ground, with scarlet eyes, and roared sharply: "Gold thief, I want your head!"

After speaking, Zhang Baifeng held up the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand high, aimed it at Bi Wu's neck, and slashed it with all his might.

Bi Wu had a cold war, and at this time, he couldn't care about his face, so he directly rolled around with a lazy donkey and went out sideways.

"Click!"

Zhang Baifeng slashed his halberd on the ground, splitting the ground with a big crack, he turned his head to look at Bi Wu who rolled out, and sneered: "I'll see how long you can hide!" As he spoke, he raised his halberd and rushed towards Bi Wu again.

But at this moment, Bi Wu, who was originally rolling on the ground, suddenly disappeared strangely, Zhang Baifeng suspected that he was dazzled, hurriedly rubbed his eyelids, and looked at it again, there was still no half a figure, as if Bi Wu had never appeared.

"Could it be... Wind Leap!"

Zhang Baifeng's body shook suddenly, and he almost subconsciously took a few steps back, but before he could gain a firm foothold, Bi Wu, who had flashed behind him at some point, suddenly took out a knife and picked it firmly on his lower abdomen.

Although this knife did not hurt his life, it also left a three-inch-long wound on Zhang Baifeng's lower abdomen, however, this was only the beginning of the battle, Bi Wu saw that this move was effective, so he launched a continuous fast attack on Zhang Baifeng with strange steps, and then consumed Zhang Baifeng's body little by little, without giving him a chance to backhand.

Zhang Baifeng was overwhelmed, and in a hurry, he could only rely on his own feelings to block, but how could he resist the menacing Bi Wu, it didn't take long, Zhang Baifeng had dozens of wounds on his body, and his armor was also broken, and the whole person was almost like a bloody person.

At this point in the battle, Zhang Baifeng no longer thought about how to raise his eyebrows again, if it goes on like this, let alone kill the enemy general, whether he can save his life is not to say!

Thinking of this, he turned and ran, running straight towards his own camp.

Seeing that Zhang Baifeng, who had become the meat of his mouth, Bi Wu was willing to let him go, carrying the Demon Breaking Knife, and chased after him.

Bi Wu's chase, Lin Haotian standing on the city wall is in a hurry, and now the other party's hundreds of thousands of troops are still gathering under the city, once they are surrounded, Bi Wu can't save even if he has ten lives, in a hurry, Lin Haotian hurriedly ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

Hearing the sound of gold, although Bi Wu was unwilling, he had to sigh heavily, then turned the horse's head and went back to the city.

Zhang Baifeng's defeat, the Red Army's originally high momentum immediately fell again, zuihou, in the shouts of several Red Generals, the Red Army actually changed from the rear team to the front team, and the whole army retreated to its own camp.

The Red army retreated, Bi Wu returned victorious, and when he returned to the city, he was treated almost as a hero, and a large number of Jin troops swarmed forward and surrounded him, and people did not hesitate to give him applause and cheers.

It can be said that today's battle was completely Bi Wu's own efforts to scare off the Red Army, so that the original imminent battle did not happen, and people were both grateful and admired by him.

However, at this time, Lin Haotian was far less optimistic than everyone else, the retreat of the Red Army was gratifying, but he would not simply think that these people were retreating out of fear of Bi Wu, through the duel between the generals of the two sides just now, although the Red Army was killed and wounded, the advantage in numbers was still obvious, and there was no need to withdraw because of this.

Vaguely, Lin Haotian felt that this was more like a conspiracy set up by Xuanyuan Fang

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