Ye Jihan looked at the three-person high shield array, and knew that it was completely possible to leap with light skills, but when he was in mid-air, he would definitely be forced back by bows and arrows, and he might even be shot in mid-air.

Zhu Xingtong and Ye Yuhan stood with their backs to each other, and both of them seemed to feel the chill emanating from the spear.

"And as you just said, we are aiming at a point to make a breakthrough. Zhu Xingtong looked ahead of him, which was the direction leading to Huiyang City.

"That's it. Ye Yuhan lightly lifted his right hand, and an air knife about half a zhang long suddenly appeared. Zhu Xingtong is not to be outdone, and he also holds the air knife in his hand, but the internal force used by the two is externalized, from the perspective of appearance, Zhu Xingtong's is sharper, and Ye Jihan's is thicker, in fact, Zhu Xingtong's use of externalizing internal force into a blade is more skilled than Ye Jihan, and Ye Jihan is better than his skills.

The two stood side by side, facing straight ahead. The killing intent reappeared in Ye Yuhan's heart, and Zhu Xingtong only listened to him say slowly: "Blood for blood!"

The knife qi is vertical and horizontal, stretching for several zhang.

Ye Jihan and Zhu Xingtong rushed towards the shield array, and when there was still a short distance away from the shield array, the two of them slashed one after another, there was no discipline to speak of, it was all hard moves of chopping, chopping, and splitting.

There were several 'bangs', more than a dozen shields were split in half, and more than two dozen spearheads were split. The blow worked, and the two of them were happy in their hearts, and when they raised their knives to rush to the gap, they saw dozens of soldiers holding shields and spears and immediately combined, and in the blink of an eye, they filled the gap, so fast that Ye Jihan and Zhu Xingtong smacked their tongues. Behind them and on both sides, the contraction of the shield array was also accelerated by the active attack of the two of them, and both of them knew in their hearts that if they could not rush out again, they would inevitably be trapped in this formation.

Ye Jihan snorted lightly, the person had already flown up, and when he was at the height of the shield array, he slashed horizontally, and his toes borrowed the strength of a spear, and continued to leap upward, trying to pass through the shield array from a high place. Unexpectedly, after he smashed the shield above with a single sword, hundreds of spears were suddenly thrown from the crowd, breaking through the air with a piercing sound. Ye Jihan swung his knife and cut half of it, but he was powerless to borrow his strength, so he had to retreat into the encirclement.

Zhu Xingtong is raising his knife to slash, as far as the knife can reach, the shield and spear are broken, but the soldiers are quite well-trained, and if they are attacked here, reinforcements will inevitably come from adjacent places, and one side will be defeated, and the other three sides will inevitably speed up, so as to win time for the defeat and ensure the integrity of the shield array at all times. Therefore, although Zhu Xingtong's skills are not weak, he is also controlled everywhere, and he is obviously at a disadvantage, at this time he can still retreat and dodge the spear stabbed in front of him, if the back and the shield formations on both sides are in front of him, then he will be unavoidable.

Hundreds of spears suddenly flew out of the shield formations behind and on both sides, and Ye Jihan and Zhu Xingtong stood back against each other, and the air knife retreated, transforming it into a semicircular invisible wall, and the spears hit it and fell down one after another. Although the spear is not as strong as the number of arrows just now, its strength is stronger, and the two of them have been fighting here for nearly an hour, and their strength has already consumed a lot. Ye Jihan's internal strength was already above Zhu Xingtong, he felt that it was difficult, and Zhu Xingtong's physical condition would naturally not be much better.

The sound of the enemy's shouting and shouting is still rhythmic, accompanied by neat steps, like a group of well-trained and fierce beasts, facing the prey of the heart, not in a hurry or impatient, as if to make the two tired to exhaustion, before they pounce on the two to carry out the final slaughter.

The air knife slashed out in both directions, and wherever it reached, the spears broke one after another. The shield array approached again, and spears pierced the ground, shrinking with rhythm. If the two of them hadn't relied on internal force to protect their bodies, they would have been stabbed a long time ago.

As the shield array gradually shrank, the number of people used gradually decreased, and the people who withdrew quickly formed a circle, ready to withdraw the repulsed ones at any time. Hearing the sound of rapid drums, the shield array stopped, less than a foot away from the two of them.

Ye Jihan and Zhu Xingtong took advantage of this gap to slash out the air knives one after another, but everyone shouted in unison, and all the spears stabbed out together. The two of them flipped their wrists in the air, splitting hundreds of spears, and the qi of the body protection around them was also pierced by Qi Lai's weapons. Ye Jihan and Zhu Xingtong glanced at each other, slapped each other, and flew to the top shield with the help of each other's palms. Before his feet could stand, the spears behind his shields were brushing with flying thorns. The two of them each swung their knives to knock down their spears, but they also saw the situation outside the shield array—an endless figure with at least eight layers of encirclement.

Ye Jihan let out a sigh of relief, simply swung his knife straight down, and jumped out of the shield array. The formation of the soldiers on this side immediately changed, and the shield bearer quickly moved closer to the shield array that Ye Jihan had just escaped, and the two sides stood with their backs to each other, and a three-person-high shield wall was established in a moment, and countless archers emerged on the opposite side, and thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, all aimed at Ye Jihan. It turned out that the other party was afraid of injuring his own people by mistake, so he piled up a shield wall to block bows and arrows.

Ye Jihan lifted the force to his right arm, and the air knife doubled, blocking hundreds of arrows. The wrist swept away, bringing up gusts of hunting wind, and swept away all the flying arrow rain. With one successful move, Ye Jihan continued to wield the air knife, stirring around in the archers, and for a while the figures flew over, wailing everywhere, and the casualties were incalculable.

The shield array behind Ye Jihan continued to change, in groups of two, one holding the shield in front and the other carrying the knife on the side, divided into two long teams. One team went back, and the other meandered to surround Ye Jihan again. Ye Jihan turned a blind eye, the air knife smashed down, hundreds of soldiers raised their shields in unison, Rao was like this, most of the shields were shattered, dozens of people died on the spot, and dozens of people fainted. The person with the knife leaned forward, Ye Shu's cold qi knife contracted freely, his body changed rapidly, his hand rose and fell, and he was killed with one sword, and nearly a hundred soldiers were killed in an instant.

At the place where the killing started, Ye Jihan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and he was actually slashed by a soldier. Ye Jihan's left palm slapped out, and the person's head was already shattered, and when he collected the air knife, he shuttled and fought among millions of people with a pair of fleshy palms. Ye Jihan heard the screams not far away, and knew that he was not far from Zhu Xingtong, so he deliberately retreated while killing, and figured out that Zhu Xingtong would converge. Ye Yuhan's intentions seemed to be discovered by the other party, and several formations next to each other were immediately interspersed between the two, quickly forming two shield walls.

Ye Jihan turned a blind eye to the changes ahead, and wanted to fight his way out, with his and Zhu Xingtong's martial arts, although they could not break through, they could survive until dawn with mutual help. Hundreds of people came with knives, Ye Jihan did not dodge or dodge, and killed with his palm, and his defense behind him was also reduced a lot, because the long-term battle consumed too much physical strength, so he didn't have the heart to take care of everything.

When he heard the sound of breaking the sky behind him, Ye Jihan also thought to himself that the qi of the body protection could help him fall, and as soon as this thought flashed, Ye Jihan secretly exclaimed that it was bad, the person who attacked behind this was obviously not an ordinary soldier, but more like a martial arts person with a unique skill, and this was exactly the case.