There was no sign of rising momentum, which made Wu Yanyong's eyes more sarcastic.

"You're just bluffing. Let me tell you, sometimes being tough is useless."

"Kill me!"

He leaped up and swung the big knife in his hand diagonally from top to bottom.

A blade light formed by the condensed energy flew out from the tip of the sword and flew straight towards Zhao Yun.

The terrifying murderous intent made the thousands of Wuhuan soldiers behind him roar excitedly.

"The Marshal is mighty, the Marshal is invincible!"

"The Marshal is mighty, the Marshal is invincible!"

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

"Kill Kill Kill"

Amid countless cheers, the blade light was getting closer and closer.

Only ten feet away from Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun also moved.

The bright silver spear in his hand stabbed out diagonally.

Similarly, a silver spear light flew out from the tip of the spear and collided with the black blade light.

"boom!!"

The two forces collided with each other, and a terrifying sonic boom was heard from far away.

Those Wuhuan soldiers who were close and caught off guard felt as if they had been hit hard on the head, feeling dizzy and groggy. Some even fell directly to the ground, spitting blood.

A cloud of smoke and dust covered an area of ​​several dozen feet.

Those soldiers on both sides who were lucky enough not to faint looked at Zhao Yun and Wu Yanyong in shock.

Many soldiers who had never seen the power from heaven even felt that Shanggu City could not withstand the collision between the two.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the direction where Zhao Yun and Wu Yanyong were. Everyone understood that the duel between the generals would determine the outcome of the war.

The smoke and dust cleared, and two figures appeared in the center of the battlefield.

Wu Yanyong and Zhao Yun stood opposite each other, both of them had unusually relaxed expressions on their faces, as if they were very confident about the upcoming battle.

"You are quite capable. Judging from your ability, you should be close to the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly General, and even only one step away from the middle stage of the Heavenly General."

"Under normal circumstances, I might not be your opponent, but today."

"Wild Wolf Battle Formation, sacrifice!!"

As the order was given, the soldiers behind Wu Yanyong once again practiced their mental skills. In an instant, countless blood and energy spurted out from the head of every Wuhuan soldier, and a huge blood wolf condensed into shape again.

In a moment, the blood wolf quickly sank into Wu Yanyong's body.

Wu Yanyong's aura soared again.

The power that had already reached the early stage of Heavenly General increased again and even crossed the threshold of the middle stage of Heavenly General.

Wu Yanyong laughed: "I have never succeeded in using this trick to sacrifice before, but today, in the desperate situation, I suddenly found that I have an unprecedented fit with the Wild Wolf Battle Formation, and the advanced Blood Wolf Battle Formation can naturally be tried."

"Now you should despair and accept your fate."

"Come and fight!!"

He squeezed his legs hard, and the warhorse under his crotch galloped out, the power of a mid-stage Heavenly General surging and surging.

The warhorse was getting closer and closer. Wu Yanyong jumped up and swung the sword in his hand from top to bottom: "Blood Wolf is coming from the sky!!"

A huge blood wolf flew out from the sword, opening its bloody mouth and flying towards Zhao Yun.

Closer, closer. Zhao Yun raised the bright silver spear in his hand: "Birds fly among the trees."

A silver bird also flew out from the spear.

"Boom!!"

A violent collision sound was heard, and Wu Yanyong, who thought he could easily tear apart Zhao Yun's killing move, suddenly found that it was not as easy as he had imagined.

After a blood wolf and a silver bird collided violently in the air, only a terrifying sonic boom and a terrifying breath were left behind.

At the same time, the broadsword and the silver spear also collided with each other.

Where the knife and the spear intersected, sparks flew and a terrifying force flowed into Wu Yanyong's body along the knife like a tide.

Wu Yanyong gritted his teeth and exerted force with his arms, trying to remove the force, but no matter how much strength he used, the power of Zhao Yun on the opposite side was like a surging river, endless and always able to suppress him.

After a brief stalemate, his internal organs suffered a severe impact, and Wu Yanyong and his horse retreated rapidly backwards.

This scene made the eyes of the Wuhuan soldiers who were shouting desperately dazed. They never thought that Wu Yanyong, whose strength had reached the middle stage of the Heavenly General, was still no match for Zhao Yun.

Wu Yanyong was so shocked that he couldn't even describe it in words: "How is this possible?"

"You are obviously weaker than me, and you can't be my opponent. Why can you defeat me?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Yun raised his lips slightly: "Battle array blessing can certainly increase your strength. It is not wrong to say that your strength at this moment exceeds mine."

"But what the sky drops is not just strength, but also the perception and reference of the power of heaven and earth."

"Do you think your little power can compete with heaven and earth?"

"You underestimate the Heavenly General!"

"That's no wonder. After all, your strength is frivolous and can't withstand a single blow."

Wu Yanyong's face turned pale, and Zhao Yun's words were more painful than killing him.

Although he was obviously stronger than Zhao Yun, he was still no match for him. This kind of death was extremely frustrating.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Yanyong shouted: "I don't believe it!!"

"Come again!!"

Wu Yanyong mobilized the strength in his body again and slashed out again.

A huge blood wolf flew out from the sword again and pounced directly at Zhao Yun.

In terms of ferocity, it is even more terrifying than before.

But this time Zhao Yun didn't even urge his horse, but pointed the spear in his hand towards the blood wolf.

Wherever the spear went, the ferocious blood wolves scattered instantly.

This shot completely shattered Wu Yanyong's confidence. He looked at Zhao Yun blankly: "How is this possible?"

"impossible, impossible"

"My strength is obviously greater than yours."

"More than you."

"why?"

"Why!!"

At this moment, Wu Yanyong looked like a madman, with madness in his eyes. (End of this chapter)