Long Xing, who was transformed from Shadow Clone, fought intensely with his Feng Army on the city wall, and then was forced to jump over the city wall. Long Xing and Deng Nan naturally saw it as well.

He had originally been leading more than ten people in, but he was the only one left when he came out. He silently cursed Ling Peng for being useless in his heart as Long Xing and Deng Nan also stood up from the grass. They did not go up to greet him, but stood where they were and looked at him coldly.

Ling Peng was still panting from the running, there was still some distance to the ambush point. At this time, the Jinhua City City gates opened, and Shangguan Yuan and Shao Yang led five thousand Feng Army s to chase them down.

Seeing that Feng Army was chasing after them out of the city, Long Xing and Deng Nan's face changed. They didn't even think about it as they simultaneously gave the order for the last group to change to the first team and for the rest to retreat back to their base camp.

The two of them did not even care about Ling Peng's life and death, and even ignored him and planned to retreat. Tang Yin was secretly angered, could this Ling Peng's popularity in the Ning Army be considered to be extremely low? At this time, how could he be willing to let Ning Army withdraw? As he ran, he shouted loudly: "General Long, General Deng, don't panic, the enemy does not have many pursuers, only a few thousand people.

That worked. Long Xing and Deng Nan, who had already given the order to retreat, called for their subordinates to stop and turn their heads to look. But that was not right, judging from the number of torches, the number of enemies that had rushed out of the Jinhua City was not many, with a total of no more than five thousand soldiers. Their side had twenty thousand soldiers, and with the formation set up, they could crush these few thousand enemies with just their arrows.

The two of them looked at each other, and nodded at the same time. Following that, Long Xing gave the order for the entire army to assemble in formation, drawing their bows and drawing their arrows, ready to shoot at the enemy troops.

When the twenty thousand strong Ning Jun had just set up the square formation, Ling Peng was already panting heavily as he ran forward. Seeing Long Xing and Deng Nan, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "Finally … "Finally out of danger …"

Dragon and Deng both rolled their eyes at him from the corner of their eyes, and said coldly: "General Ling, you can go back and report to General Wushuang first, and leave this to us!" With twenty thousand against five thousand, this was a sure win battle. The two of them did not want to share the credit with Ling Peng, so they planned to take it back first.

Ling Peng gasped for breath as he said with a face full of dry laughter: "Generals, I think it's better if I stay and help, help the two generals!"

Without waiting for Long Xing to speak, Deng Nan snorted angrily: "Do we still need your help? "Useless thing, get back to camp!"

"General Deng, isn't it a little too much to speak like that?!" Ling Peng walked to the front of Deng Nan and looked up to meet his gaze.

At this time, Ling Peng was still wearing his spirit armor, but his eyes that were exposed was extremely bright. In that moment, Deng Nan could actually see a strand of green light in his eyes, and when he looked again in the blink of an eye, other than the usual brightness, there was nothing else out of the ordinary about his eyes. He frowned, thinking that he was seeing things, and said with a sneer, "So what if it's excessive? "Do not disturb the commands of General Long and I, or we will punish you with military justice!"

Long Xing and Deng Nan's positions were both higher than his, and they were both Zhan Wushuang's direct descendants, so how could they possibly care about Ling Peng, who was half-way out of the sect.

Ling Peng nodded without any backbone, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll go, don't be angry General Deng!" As he spoke, he turned around, making a gesture to head back. However, before he could even take a step forward, the palm at his waist suddenly grew longer and its five fingers came together. As the palm grew longer and thinner, it finally became a sharp knife.

Without any warning, he didn't even turn his head around, only using his hand to sweep behind him.

This incomparably fast blade strike was out of everyone's expectations.

Deng Nan didn't even have the time to react. In fact, he didn't even have the time to put on the spirit armor. The sharp blade had already sliced across his throat. It was too fast. With a slight rustling sound, Deng Nan's neck was cut open with a huge cut of more than four inches long. His trachea and blood vessels were cut open, and blood spurted out from the wound.

Deng Nan did not make any sound, his eyes looked at Ling Peng in disbelief, but his body had already flipped backwards.

Plop!" "Ah!

After Deng Nan had arrived on the ground, the surrounding Ning Soldier were all shocked. They could not figure out what was going on, and why did their commanders start killing each other? Long Xing's reaction was fast enough, he looked at the corpse on the ground, then at Ling Peng whose hand had turned into a blade before the corpse, and immediately understood, exclaiming: "Shadow Clone? Enemy! "This is an enemy …"

Just as he shouted halfway, Ling Peng's other hand also turned into a blade, and like a monster, he pounced towards Long Xing.

Long Xing was dumbstruck. Only Tang Yin was able to use the Shadow Clone and cause it to change unpredictably. The Ling Peng in front of him should be the one that transformed from Tang Yin's Shadow Clone. However, Tang Yin's Shadow Clone could not even defeat it, so how could he?

Before they even started fighting, his aura had already become much weaker.

Seeing that the opponent was rushing towards him, he anxiously used his spirit armor as he pulled out his sword and fought with Ling Peng. He blocked the enemy's fierce attack while shouting at his soldiers, "Don't worry about me! Set up your arrows and shoot down the enemy first!"

The troops of the Ning Army could be considered to be in command, and were not in a state of chaos in the face of danger. Under Long Xing's orders, the thousand-man commanders immediately ordered their troops to set up a formation of arrows, ready to fire at the Feng Army that was rushing towards them.

Ning Jun's archery formation was originally very powerful, and now that they were on flat ground, it was twenty thousand against five thousand. If they really released the formation, their five thousand brothers wouldn't have more than a few left. Tang Yin attacked Long Xing while pondering in his heart. Suddenly, he activated Shadow Shift, he flashed to the middle of the Ning Army camp, the dual wield blades all returned to normal, after that, he gathered spirit energy and a black ball of light condensed in his palms at the same time.

Following the swing of his arms, the Shadow Spell was released.

The two black balls flew out from the formation and exploded, spreading to a circle of people. Very quickly, this circle of people became a medium for the Shadow Spell to spread to the rest of the Ning Army. The two Shadow Spell s being used at the same time caused the front row of Ning Army Camp to be thrown into chaos, and when chaos arose in front, the soldiers behind were also affected, causing them to continuously retreat.

"It's the Shadow Spell! Disperse! Everyone spread out! Don't get stuck on the Shadow Spell! Long Xing could be considered to be experienced and knowledgeable, the first thing he did was to command the entire army to get out of the way of the Shadow Spell.

When the Ning Army heard the orders, they scattered into the surroundings. When the Ning Army soldiers who had been affected by the Shadow Spell but had not exploded yet saw their comrades retreating further and further away, they reached out their hands and wailed for help. They wanted to run forward, but at this moment, their former comrades seemed to have seen a ghost, and retreated even faster, and pointed their bows and arrows towards them.

Many Ning Soldiers hadn't even exploded yet, but they were already shot alive by their own men, turning into hedgehogs.

The two Shadow Spell s released by the Shadow Clone had not harmed many of the Ning Army, but it had successfully caused great chaos to their Ning Army Camp, and the formation of arrows had not been set up in time. By the time the effects of the Shadow Spell had passed and the Ning Army had regrouped, the five thousand Feng Army s led by Shangguan Yuan and Shao Yang had already arrived.

Shangguan Yuan was the fastest, dragging two sharp blades as he rushed to the front, when he was far away he could already see Long Xing in front of the enemy camp. Now that he was close, he was the first to reach Long Xing, and before he reached him, the Spirit Wave arrived first, sweeping across Long Xing's waist.

Long Xing's adaptability was exceptional, upon hearing the wind created when the Spirit Wave grinded against the air, he instinctively jumped up, and with a swoosh sound, the Spirit Wave grazed past his feet, flying into the midst of the Ning army.

The line of soldiers standing behind Long Xing were hit by Shangguan Yuan's Spirit Wave, even the weapon and body was sliced into two, in an instant, the cries of agony before the Ning Army Camp s merged into one.

"I am Shangguan Yuan. Who dares to come out and fight me!"

As Shangguan Yuan moved to welcome Long Xing, he shouted at the Ning Army Camp.

It would be better if he did not shout. After shouting, his Ning Army Camp could not help but become chaotic.

In the past two days of fighting with the Jinhua City, the person who left the most an impression on the Generals And Soldiers of Ning Army was Shangguan Yuan. This person's Spiritual Martial Cultivation had already reached an unbelievable level, even a brave Spiritual Martial Expert like Zhan Wudi would find it difficult to last fifty rounds against him.

When they heard that Shangguan Yuan had moved over, the Ning Army who was fighting became restless. The twenty thousand strong army involuntarily retreated, even Long Xing who was in the midst of fighting Shangguan Yuan was shocked and was almost slashed by him.

Tang Yin's clone had come, and even Shangguan Yuan had come. Long Xing made a feint and was about to jump out of the encirclement, then brought his subordinates back to their own campsite. However, he was currently facing Shangguan Yuan and not just any ordinary general of Feng Country. If he wanted to retreat, he had to ask Shangguan Yuan if he agreed.

Seeing that he was about to run, Shangguan Yuan made the corner of his mouth twitch. With a single stride, he dashed to the front of the man, at the same time slashing down fiercely with the saber in his hand slanted to the shoulder.

Long Xing cried out in shock, he anxiously bent his body and dodged, he had let go of the blade, but did not expect Shangguan Yuan to have another backhand, after the blade missed, he swept it back again.

There were blades on both sides of the three-pointed, two-edged blade. Even if he was hit by it, it would be fatal.

Long Xing realized that things were not right, but if he wanted to dodge, it was already too late. The only sound that could be heard was a crisp sound as Shangguan Yuan's blade swept towards Long Xing's waist, causing the spirit armor on his body to crack.

"Ah …"

Long Xing let out a heart-wrenching scream as his body that was cut in half fell to the ground. His stomach and blood flowed out at the same time. At this moment, he was not dead yet, his mouth was wide open, and he was spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. Shangguan Yuan did not stop for a moment, and used his blade to chop off his head, and then used the tip of his blade to raise it up, and shouted towards the Ning Army Camp: "Who else wants to die?"