Amid the chaos of the battlefield.
Jiang Shi was forced back again, his face gloomy, swinging his thick Wolf Fang Club, casually sweeping and hammering to death the approaching Red Flame Army and Red Turban Army soldiers.
He quickened his pace, not stopping for a moment, and dashed madly in another direction.
The battlefield was becoming increasingly chaotic.
Now, unexpectedly, a Green Forest Army had appeared!
If he stayed any longer, who knows what would happen.
He did not want to stay another moment.
While sprinting madly, he finally penetrated through the battlefield again and broke out in another direction.
Just as he was about to take a long breath, he suddenly frowned and looked back.
He saw behind him, more than a dozen Red Turban Army soldiers riding warhorses, wielding various weapons, rapidly pursuing in his direction.
The leader, a burly figure, extremely huge, like a Vajra, at least two and a half meters tall, was carrying a large spear and charging with rage. It was Yang Lian, whom he had encountered on the battlefield not long ago.
"Is it him?"
Jiang Shi turned and ran, trying to shake off the group on foot.
However, he underestimated their determination.
As he ran forward, the dozen or so Red Turban Army soldiers relentlessly pursued him.
Especially the gigantic Yang Lian, who repeatedly roared, "Jiang Shi, where are you going?"
Suddenly, arrows shot from behind.
Jiang Shi dodged continuously, rushing madly towards the forest.
As he kept avoiding the arrows, the pursuers never stopped, as if they wouldn't give up until they captured Jiang Shi.
Gradually, rage arose in Jiang Shi's heart as well.
After ensuring he was far from the battlefield, he finally stopped fleeing, bent down, picked up a fist-sized stone, and turned around to hurl it back forcefully.
The small stone, under his 8100-pound force, was like a bullet, making a piercing sound, hitting one of the Red Turban Army soldiers on the spot.
With a thud, it sent the soldier flying, screaming and crashing hard into the distance, instantly dying a tragic death.
The remaining people were shocked and furious.
Especially Song Jigang beside Yang Lian, who was extremely furious.
"Jiang Shi, dare you face me in battle?"
He wielded the Black Iron Ring Saber, bellowing like a terrifying beast, charging at Jiang Shi ferociously.
Beside him, Yang Lian also ran out on foot, his face contorted, murderous intent in the air, carrying a thick long spear, his aura rolling, kicking up dust as he went.
"Senior brother, don't fear him, his strength is at most a bit stronger than mine, kill him quickly!"
Yang Lian shouted angrily.
Jiang Shi frowned, finally realizing Song Jigang's strangeness, picked up another fist-sized stone from the ground, and hurled it fiercely toward Song Jigang.
Whoosh!
The stone tore through the air, issuing a piercing whistle, impossibly fast.
Song Jigang let out a furious shout, swung the Black Iron Ring Saber, and fiercely slapped the incoming stone.
Clang!
The stone was slapped into the air by him, shattering instantly.
Song Jigang's speed didn't decrease; he continued to gallop wildly, swinging the Black Iron Ring Saber, shouting thunderously, "Boy, prepare to die!"
As he neared Jiang Shi, he leaped off his horse, wielding the Black Iron Ring Saber in a move like a mountain crushing down, slashing fiercely.
Jiang Shi took a deep breath, not dodging, immediately activating the First Realm of the Red Sun Body Refining Technique. His entire body's muscles and bones resonated, his skin clung tightly to his body, and his overall strength increased by another twenty percent, swinging the Wolf Fang Club fiercely toward his opponent.
Note that his original strength was already 8100 pounds, and now with a twenty percent increase, he reached a terrifying 9720 pounds of strength, how terrifying is that?
Clang!
The thick Wolf Fang Club collided fiercely with the Black Iron Ring Saber in Song Jigang's hands, immediately sparking a whirl of violent energy between them.
Leaves all around were caught in the gust of energy, swirling in the air.
Then Song Jigang's face flushed red, veins bulged, he roared angrily, only to feel an unimaginable terrifying force transmitted from the opponent's Wolf Fang Club.
First, it made his tiger's mouth ache, bones cracking, then it rendered his arms numb and unresponsive. The terrifying force, like a massive iron stone, slammed into his chest, making him feel suffocated instantly.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body flying backward, landing hard at a distance, crashing again, unable to stop retreating, stepping back repeatedly, his hands bleeding, almost losing grip of the Black Iron Ring Saber, half his body trembling.
"You!"
His eyes were filled with shock, utterly incredulous.
Yang Lian was setting him up!
Saying Jiang Shi's strength was only a bit stronger, what kind of stronger is this?
This is absolutely monstrous!
Even Yang Lian, charging madly, was stunned, stomping with wide strides, revealing a look of shock.
His senior brother lost?
This is impossible!
Had this little monkey been hiding his strength all along?
"Retreat!"
Song Jigang shouted in panic, his voice frantic, turning to flee at once.
But how could Jiang Shi give him the chance, after striking with his club, though his own hand went numb from the shock, he quickly recovered.
"Retreat? Think you can just retreat, it's not that simple, stay down!"
Jiang Shi dragged his thick Wolf Fang Club, rapidly chasing after Song Jigang, a cruel expression on his face, sweeping fiercely at Song Jigang.
Song Jigang was terrified, frantically wielding the Black Iron Ring Saber to fend off.
But during the first strike, his arms had already gone numb, and now facing Jiang Shi again, how could he withstand it?
Clang!
The entire Black Iron Ring Saber was knocked flying on the spot by Jiang Shi's strike.
"Let's talk…"
Song Jigang shouted in fear.
Crack!
Jiang Shi's third strike had already smashed into Song Jigang's waist and abdomen, his armor rendered useless, blood spewed wildly, screaming, his internal organs shattered, his whole body flying like a kite with a broken string.
Instantly dead!
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Shi burst into loud laughter.
"Senior brother!"
The towering Yang Lian cried out in terror.
Utterly unable to believe it!
However, Jiang Shi quickly sneered, his small body dashed forward, swirling the thick Wolf Fang Club fiercely at Yang Lian, the terrifying air currents causing skin to sting.
"You die too!"
Yang Lian revealed horror, frantically wielding his spear to fend off.
Crunch!
The entire Black Iron Spear bent on the spot.
Like being smashed by an excavator.
Spurt!
Yang Lian sprayed blood, his waist struck hard, his massive body sent flying like a ragged sack.
"General Yang!"
"Run, General Yang, General Song are both dead!"
"Run for your lives!"
The remaining Red Turban Army shouted in terror, turning and fleeing frantically.
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