"Li Mu actually played yin with this big single, how could such a person be just a personal soldier?" The wolf clan's Da Dan Yu looked at the guards who were picked up in mid-air by the enemy, and his face was a little ugly.

Although he didn't understand the technical principles of the Mo family, he used a halberd to pick up an existence that weighed more than hundreds of catties and the battle armor on his body in midair, and such a power could not be described by the power of a thousand catties.

"It's just that the pro-soldier guards are single-handed, Li Mu actually sent his own generals to pretend to be pro-soldiers, since this is the case, then we don't have to talk about the rules, General Zuo, you will come to battle in the next while, and take off his head for this big Danyu." The wolf clan is a big single and said to the henchmen around him.

"You can rest assured that I will definitely take off my head at this time." A general wearing battle armor and a red fox fur around his shoulders urged his horse to walk out of the military formation.

The status of General Zuo of his wolf clan is so high that only those who have the title of king can overpower him, but that is not to say that his strength is inferior to those people, but because he is not from a royal family, General Zuo is almost the limit of status that people from the wolf clan and non-royal families can reach.

As General Zuo came to the front of the battle, the wolf clan army, which was dim in momentum amid the shouts of the Zhao army, was shocked.

"Doesn't this person look like a single guard?" Master Cang, who had come to Li Mu's side since Yang Ming came out of the formation, said.

"This costume is a wolf general, and I can roughly tell who he is." Li Mu said.

"Wolf General?"

"General Zuo, the former leader of the Great Danyu Guard, is known as the first warrior of the wolf clan in the past ten years." Li Mudao.

"The first warrior of the wolf clan?" Master Cang said silently, and there was already more solemnity in his expression.

Although the wolf clan does not have all kinds of martial arts evolved from the hundred schools of thought like the Seven Kingdoms, the wolf clan also has its own witchcraft, and the wolf clan that believes in shamanism has witchcraft skills, which originate from the same source as the witchcraft in the land of Baiyue.

It can even be said that in the longer past, during the Shang Dynasty period in the disappeared history books, even the Central Plains countries spread witchcraft on a large scale.

It's just that the practice conditions of witchcraft are too harsh, and it is not as universal as martial arts at all, and after the existence of the hundred schools of thought and earlier sages, such as Jiang Taigong, developed the method of practicing qi from the Yellow Emperor period into the current martial arts, witchcraft gradually came to an end in the Seven Kingdoms, but in the Hu people in the north and the Baiyue in the south, these witchcraft have been handed down.

Witchcraft has been replaced by martial arts, not that its power is not as good as martial arts, so there are not no masters among the wolf clan, among which those who have cultivated witchcraft combat skills to a high and profound realm are not necessarily weaker than the masters of the hundred schools.

"It is said that he is proficient in fire and witchcraft, and is good at using spears." Li Mudao, since he wants to plot against the wolf clan, for the masters in the wolf clan, Li Mu has naturally investigated it clearly.

"Do you want to call Yang Ming back?" Master Cang said.

This time Li Mu did not respond, and Master Cang also knew that he had lost his words, once he was in the battle array, how could he have any other choice.

On the battle array, Yang Ming looked at the wolf clan general who stepped out of the formation, and threw away the corpse that was carried by the halberd, he didn't know how strong the strength of the person who came, but he could feel the wolf clan's army in that moment of high fighting spirit, and it was all because of this person.

He is the source of confidence for the wolf army, and it must be extremely strong to be trusted by 100,000 soldiers.

"I am the wolf clan's big single under the command of the left general Yi Shuangxi, who is you?"

In front of Yang Ming, someone came to provoke the spear, and he actually said the words of Zhao Guo, and it seemed that he was still very cultured.

"Yang Ming, a personal soldier under the command of General Zhao Guoli." Could it be that Yang Ming, who met such a polite wolf clansman, reported his identity.

"Pro-soldiers? You Zhao people are really cunning, how can a person like you be just a personal soldier, however, it doesn't matter, whether you are Li Mu's personal soldier or the general of the Zhao army, as long as you are killed. Yi Shuangxian sneered, and the men and horses were already united, and the spear rushed straight towards Yang Ming, which can be called extremely fast.

With a clang, the halberd and the spear collided together, and the tremendous force caused the two horses to retreat a few steps back in unison before stopping the horses' hooves.

A wave of heat spread along the halberd towards Yang Ming's arm, fire?

Yang Ming looked at the red light rolling on the Canglong Heavenly Halberd, a little surprised, but it was just an accident, the operation of the void cloud energy, the black cloud qi spread out from between Yang Ming's palms holding the halberd rod, annihilating the red light.

"You're a good opponent to find." Yi Shuang obliquely looked at the clouds that diffused around Yang Ming, he already regarded Yang Ming as his own kind.

As he spoke, the war horse had already rushed out again, and the sharp spear was hidden in the streamer of flames, and in that moment, Yang Ming saw that the trance was no longer the enemy's attack, but the wildfire in the territory of the wolf clan that burned in late autumn.

The fire of the prairie fire, starting from the spark, takes advantage of the situation, although it is small, once it rises by the wind, it can be the fire of the prairie fire, it is the grassland, and it is the third major natural disaster in addition to the blizzard and cold wind.

It has the power to destroy everything, and it is enough to destroy all enemies that stand in its way.

It also has the power of rebirth, in the fire of the plain, is the ashes of the grass and trees, but also the vitality of the future, for Yi Shuangxi, his fire is also the same, he wants to fight the vitality of the wolf clan in the destruction of the enemy.

In the face of Yi Shuangxian's attack that one shot was faster than one shot, and the fire surged between the flames, Yang Ming was calm, and the most domineering halberd became the softest water in the world in his hands.

Since cultivating the way of rigid and soft changes in the eighth type of cloud sea waves, Yang Ming has further cultivated the ninth type of cloud uncertainty, comprehending the changes of yin and yang, so far, he has mastered the speed and slowness, virtual and real, rigidity and softness, yin and yang, and at the same time exerts the fierceness of the cloud palm to the limit, it is also a real mastery of the power of yin and softness.

Yang Ming used the halberd method to move the momentum, the dragon in his hand asked the heavenly halberd to dance, the void clouds were dispersed, the clouds were rolling, and the clouds in the sky were reflected, although the enemy had the fire of the plain, but it was difficult to burn the black clouds in the sky.

"Do you only defend? Is Fang Cai's domineering arrogance? Yi Shuangxi's wild and domineering attack was completely defused by Yang Ming with the skill of one move, which made the flame in his heart more and more manic, and he even shouted out, wanting to provoke Yang Ming's anger with this.

"Do you want to see the domineering? That's what you want. Yang Ming's halberd swept away Yi's double oblique attack, shook the Canglong Heavenly Halberd, and slashed with the momentum of tearing the sky and discharging the clouds.

The so-called fire of the prairie will be divided in the face of the slash that can tear the sky.

"This is the battle between men." The flames in Yishuang's slanted eyes, which were shocked by Yang Ming's vertical split, became even more vigorous, and the red light that shrouded his body became more and more intense.

Yang Ming was slashed down again in mid-air by a halberd, and the counterattack was still unpretentious with a spear blocked.

Under a series of nine slashes, Yi Shuangxi's people could still support it, but the mount under his crotch was a sound of bone cracking.

"It's going to be bad." The whisper in his ears made Yi Shuangxie's heart sink involuntarily, but time had not allowed him to think too much, and the tenth halberd had already slashed down.