The scene inside made the Red Flame Army and Red Turban Army erupt in an uproar.
Everyone was shocked, simply unable to believe it.
Especially on the Red Turban Army's side, they almost had their eyes pop out of their heads.
The short-statured Jiang Shi, not even reaching Yang Lian's waist, had such immense strength?
With one move, he forced Yang Lian back seven or eight steps, how was that possible?
Zhao Tianlong's face instantly turned gloomy, his eyes dead set on Jiang Shi, his fists clenching subconsciously.
On Yang Hongtian's side, a rich smile immediately appeared.
"Good, truly a good Jiang Shi, hahaha..."
He laughed out loud and ordered, "Beat the drums for encouragement!"
Dong dong dong dong...
Immediately, the Red Flame Army's deafening war drums started to echo, the sound so overwhelming, stirring the blood of those who heard it.
Elder Chi Huo and Elder Chi Long both clutched their fists, their hearts in their throats.
But upon seeing Jiang Shi gaining the upper hand, they breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling deeply incredulous.
"This disciple is remarkable, truly remarkable..."
Elder Chi Long's expression changed.
Even an Innate Vajra is nothing compared to this, right?
In the battlefield.
The huge-form Yang Lian felt a stabbing pain in his tiger's mouth, his face ashen, seeing himself retreat so far, nearly driving him mad with anger.
Since entering the world, he had always overpowered others with strength, never encountering anyone who could surpass him in power before?
But today, a fellow much shorter and skinnier than him forced him back with one blow so far?
This was simply a monumental insult!
How could this kid's strength surpass his own?
But soon, seeing Jiang Shi taking the initiative to pounce, he growled furiously, dragging his massive Wolf Fang Club, charging once more.
"Little monkey, I'm going to tear you apart! Die!"
With an enraged roar, he swung the massive Wolf Fang Club with savage ferocity, smashing toward Jiang Shi once again.
"You go die!"
Jiang Shi shouted, all his power surged out from his entire being, his small stature containing an unimaginable amount of terrifying strength, swinging the axe wide, clashing once more with the Wolf Fang Club.
Clang!
A fearsome air current swept across the surroundings.
This time, even more terrifying than before.
The piercing sound made many among both armies cover their ears forcefully, letting out muffled groans, discomfort swirling in their chests and abdomens, unable to help but feel nausea and retch.
Ultimately, Jiang Shi and Yang Lian's bodies were pushed back once again.
But like before, Jiang Shi only retreated two or three steps before stopping quickly, feeling the sharp pain in his tiger's mouth, breathing heavily with a wheezing sound.
Whereas Yang Lian staggered back over a dozen steps in one breath, flattening the ground beneath his feet terribly.
Both his hands could no longer remain intact, becoming bloodied, his tiger's mouth split open, bright red blood dripping along the Wolf Fang Club, each drop visual.
A terrifying scene once more left both armies stunned.
Countless eyes fell upon Jiang Shi in the battlefield center.
No one could believe their eyes.
"Innate Vajra?"
Zhao Tianlong's gaze was filled with shock and anger as he looked at Jiang Shi.
How could this be?
If a Yang Lian appeared in their Red Turban Army, it was already horrifying, a rarity across the land, yet the enemy army had someone even more terrifying than Yang Lian?
"Hahahaha..."
Draped in green robes and armor, Yang Hongtian suddenly burst into laughter, unable to contain himself, and shouted, "Jiang Shi, follow my orders, slay Yang Lian for me, and you shall receive whatever reward you desire? Act swiftly!"
Jiang Shi, exhausted and heavily panting, his arms weak, fixed his gaze in determination once more on the opposite side.
Yang Lian!
Truly terrifying!
Though he had suppressed opponent continuously with two blows, his stamina was nearly depleted, feeling as if his body were hollowed out.
How difficult is it to kill Yang Lian?
"General, as Jiang Shi now has the upper hand, why not seize the chance to attack, guaranteeing a great victory!"
Elder Chi Huo hurriedly came over and said.
"No, I want Jiang Shi to utterly kill Yang Lian; only by killing Yang Lian in a duel can the enemy be truly intimidated!"
Yang Hongtian spoke coldly.
"Little monkey, little monkey, I'll kill you!"
Yang Lian, hands bleeding, eyes filled with rage, gasping more violently than Jiang Shi, dragged the massive Wolf Fang Club and charged crazily at Jiang Shi once more.
Jiang Shi gritted his teeth, dragging the Xuanhua Axe, and lunged forward again.
Clang!
Another piercing strike sent sparks flying.
Subsequently, one large and one small figure clashed fiercely on the battlefield, like two terrifying beasts, the sound of their weaponry echoing continuously.
Each strike contained enormous power unimaginable to ordinary people, the sound alone piercing many eardrums, surging blood vessels.
The sight left both armies in shock, overwhelming many with a tidal wave of emotion.
Yet, Jiang Shi was exhausted, Yang Lian even more so.
After over a dozen clashing strikes, the blood from Yang Lian's hands grew, becoming more tragic, until his hands were smashed to a pulp, eyes wide with terror.
Clang!
Another terrifying collision, Yang Lian's massive Wolf Fang Club could no longer endure, flying high into the air, landing heavily in the distance.
Yang Lian's face turned drastically, he turned to flee.
Zhao Tianlong's side, greatly alarmed, suddenly unsheathed his longsword and shouted, "Quick, save Yang Lian, kill for me!"
"Kill Yang Lian, crush the rebels, kill!"
Yang Hongtian's side also drew his longsword, roaring mightily.
"Kill!"
"Charge!"
Both armies could no longer remain deadlocked, crashing together like a torrent.
Countless people clashed, seemingly endless, just silhouettes everywhere.
Though on the Red Flame Army's side, their momentum was like a rainbow, morale surged, undoubtedly more dreadful.
Conversely, the Red Turban Army's morale plummeted, each person showing panic, not truly clashing before cowardice, exposing their defeat.
Jiang Shi gasped for air, using the chaos of battle, trembling hands, quickly taking out the Recovery Pill from his chest, removing the cap, pouring it into his mouth as if money were no object, then quickly retreating to find a temporary refuge from the crowd.
Clang, clang, clang!
Ah!
In a confrontation, the entire battlefield echoed with screams, blood flying everywhere.
Many were slain on the spot.
Jiang Shi's stamina rapidly recovered, his eyes scanning everywhere, soon spotting the massive Wolf Fang Club in the chaos of battle, quickly rushing over.
The club's incredible weight and extraordinary material, it was definitely a rare weapon!
He dashed over, grabbing the massive Wolf Fang Club.
"Jiang Shi, prepare to die!"
Just as he picked up the Wolf Fang Club, several bandit army leaders rushed towards Jiang Shi.
Jiang Shi's expression changed, swinging the massive Wolf Fang Club, swinging fiercely toward the crowd.
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