Bessa's Heavy Armored Cavalry caught everyone off guard, killing the frontliners of the Ning Army into a complete mess, and following that, her Pingyuan Army, Pingyuan Army and three aspects of her Chifeng Army attacked together, causing the Ning Army to be even more unable to hold on.

The chaos in front also caught Zhan Wushuang's attention. When he found out that the enemy camp had a group of cavalry soldiers who were not afraid of arrows, he was also shocked. How could the cavalry not be afraid of arrows? How heavy must the armor on him be? How could a warhorse run under such heavy armor?

Zhan Wushuang frowned, he was startled and speechless, then, Zhan Wudi who was by his side spoke out: "Big brother, I'll go to the front and see, what kind of cavalry does the enemy have?!"

Zhan Wushuang looked at his brother, and after pondering for a long time, he nodded his head and said: "Invincible, there's something strange about the enemy's cavalry, you must be very careful, if you can fight, then fight, if not you must immediately retreat!"

"Big Brother, I understand!" Zhan Wudi promised as he urged his warhorse to run forward. Once he left, the surrounding Personal Guard and the trusted aides of the deputy Generals all followed one after another. Afraid that Zhan Wudi would have something wrong with himself, Zhan Wushuang deployed the rest of his troops to assist the frontliners in their battle to stop them from being defeated.

In this competition, the front ranks of the Ning Army numbered two hundred thousand, while the centre and rear numbered close to one hundred thousand. Now that Zhan Wushuang had sent the rear, the number of troops fighting in the front numbered close to three hundred thousand, and their numbers were already around the total number of Pingyuan Army s, Sanshui Army s, and Chifeng Army s.

As for Zhan Wudi, he led his men and rushed out of the center of the army straight towards the front. Just as he reached the end of the frontline of the army, he saw his own troops running away in groups. Zhan Wudi glared at them fiercely, and waved the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hands twice as he bellowed: Anyone who dares to take half a step back of my Generals And Soldiers of Ning Army, don't blame me for being merciless!

Following the shout, all the Generals And Soldiers of Ning Army were shocked, they stopped in their tracks and raised their heads, and when they saw that the person who shouted was Zhan Wudi, they all revealed joyous expressions. All along, Zhan Wudi's position in their hearts was like a god of war, but now that he had come, the fear in Generals And Soldiers of Ning Army's heart decreased.

Seeing that the soldiers on his side had stopped fighting, Zhan Wudi nodded his head in satisfaction. Pointing the blade forward, he shouted: "All of you, get out of my way!" Finished speaking, he urged his horse forward and charged straight into the middle of his own camp. He had not gone far when he saw a cavalry unit approaching from the front. Moreover, the warhorses they rode on were tall and strong. Although their running speed was not fast, their steps were steady, and when they moved forward, they gave off an unstoppable imposing manner. Zhan Wudi had never seen such a cavalry army before, so he was initially startled, then laughed out loud. He covered his spirit armor, and transformed the Purple Dark Light Sabre into spirit form.

He had just finished completing the Spirit Armored Materialization and the Spirit Materialization of Weapon, and one of the Heavy Armored Cavalry s had already arrived in front of him, thrusting the long spear in their hands straight towards his chest.

"You're courting death!" Zhan Wudi snorted as he raised the blade in his hand, easily blocking the enemy's spear. He then slashed forward, and with a cracking sound, the heavily armored knight's head fell to the ground. The headless body swayed a few times on the horse, and then fell to the ground.

Before Zhan Wudi could retract his blade, ten more Heavy Armored Cavalry cultivators rushed up from the back, and the thick and heavy spears that were made of fine steel pierced all over his body.

"Fall down!" Zhan Wudi was brave, although there were many enemies in front of him, he did not panic when faced with danger. As he waved his Spiritual Knife, the wind howled forth. Streams of Spirit Wave flew forward like Throwing Knife s, with over a dozen Heavy Armored Cavalry s bearing the brunt of it, being struck squarely by the wind.

The armor on their bodies was simply too thick and too tough. After the wind blew past them, the armor on their bodies had already been cut into countless of wounds, but the wounds were not fatal. Furthermore, the People of Bessa City was strong and tough, so even if they were injured, they would not stop fighting.

Over a dozen of Heavy Armored Cavalry s were killed by Zhan Wudi, causing wounds all over his body. Blood flowed out of them, and none of them fell onto the ground. What was even more shocking was that as if they did not know pain, they continued to rush towards Zhan Wudi, and the pikes in their hands also pierced towards Zhan Wudi's body.

Aiya! His opponent's spear could not break the spirit armor on his body, but his opponent's strong defense surprised Zhan Wudi. Even a skill like the Lurker Wind was unable to kill his opponent, no wonder his own side's soldiers could not block it! This cavalry was truly strange.

As he thought about this, his hand did not stay idle. Before the opponent could retract his spear and stab again, the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hand had already swept out, and following a creaking sound, the chest armor of several Heavy Cavalry s in front of him were sliced open by the Spiritual Knife s. The blades cut through their chest, and even their breastbone was cut off.

Without stopping for a moment, Zhan Wudi immediately slashed with his hand behind him, causing several other heavy armored riders to fall off their horses. After that, he released a sound from his throat and used Spirit Confusion Technique, striking at the Heavy Armored Cavalry warriors who were rushing forward.

Spirit Chaos was an upgraded version of the Spirit Chaos Wind, but its power was completely different. Of course, the amount of spirit energy consumed was not the same.

In just a moment, over a hundred cavalrymen who were charging over fell to the ground, their heads cut off, their arms or legs cut off, the warhorses not able to escape either, many of their hooves were cut off, and they screamed pitifully as they fell onto the ground.

Zhan Wudi had injured and killed hundreds of enemies as soon as he entered the battle, which greatly boosted the morale of the Ning Army. Adding the warriors from the rear who had also joined the battle, the soldiers who were initially fleeing back to their original positions, all turned around, eyes wide, and started to shout and fight their way back towards the Heavy Armored Cavalry s that came chasing after them. Relying on their numbers, they could either send their riders to the ground or push them down along with their horses.

The cavalry's power lay in the charge, only by charging forward would they be able to display their fighting strength. But right now, the soldiers were all ambitious, and the soldiers were not afraid of death, using their flesh and blood to block the cavalry's advance. As a result, the cavalry's advantage was instantly gone. Although their defenses were still strong, the threat they posed to the Ning Army had been greatly reduced.

Looking at the situation on the battlefield, Zhan Wudi couldn't help but smile. The enemy's cavalry was very powerful, but it couldn't do anything to his own side. Just as he was feeling proud of himself, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the cavalry soldiers. Next, a knight rushed out with a spear in his hand.

Zhan Wudi did not take him seriously, he only casually waved the blade in his hand, wanting to deflect the other party's spear, but the incoming force was too great, his slash had only deflected the spear by a little, and had not completed its blocking. When Zhan Wudi realized that something was wrong, the spear tip had already hit him squarely on his shoulder.

Crack!

The spear was extremely sturdy, and the spear in the opponent's hand had also undergone a Spirit Transformation process. The Spirit Armor on Zhan Wudi's shoulder had many cracks on it, and along with it, the spear tip had pierced half an inch of flesh. Half an inch of injury was nothing to a Spirit Warrior like Zhan Wudi, but the other party was able to get close to his body, and had even injured him, causing Zhan Wudi to not be able to keep his face.

He roared angrily and raised his hand, grabbing the other party's spearhead. Then, his other hand swung the Spiritual Knife, chopping down at the Knight's head with all his might. At the same time, he bellowed: "I want your life!"

The blade was unleashed from Zhan Wudi's extreme anger. After using all of his strength, the Spiritual Knife released a buzzing sound as it fell.

The rider shouted from the inside, and anxiously tried to pull out his spear to block, but Zhan Wudi's hand was like a Iron Forceps s, holding the spear firmly in place, causing the rider to be unable to retract his spear. Even if he said it was late, that was fast, because in an instant the Spiritual Knife had already arrived above the rider's head.

His reaction was fast as he threw away the spirit spear. He turned his body to the side and flipped from his warhorse to the ground.

Ka-cha! *

Before he even landed on the ground, Zhan Wudi's large blade had already slashed onto the back of the horse. The naturally released Spirit Wave directly split the horse into two, and the two parts of the horse bounced off to the left and right, while at the same time raising a cloud of blood in the air.

Such a powerful cultivation! The knight was startled and couldn't help but step back as he was lucky enough to escape in the nick of time.

He wanted to run, but Zhan Wudi who was like a mad lion did not give him the chance to escape. He quickly chased after the rider, and in a few steps, he was behind the rider.

Just at the critical moment when he could neither dodge nor evade, a streak of cold light flew out from the Feng Army faction and flew towards Zhan Wudi's throat.

Zhan Wudi watched the six paths and heard them carefully. The first thing he realized was that danger was approaching. He quickly turned to the side, and at the same time, raised his hand to grab, only to hear a 'bang' sound. A Spirit Arrow was held in his palm. However, because of the sudden appearance of this Spirit Arrow blocking the way, the blade he swept out was also slower by a bit, giving the knight a chance to escape.

When he was just getting close, a group of Knights immediately surrounded him, protecting him. Among them, one of them asked: "Blaine, are you injured? (Teaser) "Mo)"

The knight who stabbed Zhan Wudi was none other than Blaine Lucas. He shook his head in shock and fear, turned around and looked at Zhan Wudi, sighing with lingering fear: "The enemy is extremely powerful, his cultivation is frighteningly high ah …" As he spoke, he paused, looked around, and asked, "Who was it that saved me just now?"

The surrounding Knights looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they were not themselves.

They did not know who saved Blaine Lucas, but Zhan Wudi was also baffled by the arrow. His anger immediately shifted towards the person who released the cold arrow, and he shouted out: "Who released the dark arrow? If you have the guts, then come forward! "