My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 556 - 198 Battle of Yin Mountain, Slaying Ten Thousa

"Hum—"

The tips of the Li Quan Spear and the spear clashed with pinpoint accuracy.

The next instant, Duan's Martial Saint felt the boundless True Dragon True Qi effortlessly devour his giant python; the horse beneath him could not withstand the terrifying power, collapsed with broken limbs, and died instantly, and he himself was smashed directly into the snowy ground.

As the saying goes, it is hard to fend off four hands with two fists.

While the long spear was eting the spear, the twin swords had already reached the left side, re inches from his hair; but then, with a flash of the blade, the Zhenyue Sword ca flying across the sky, halting any further advance.

Although it was just a standoff, the twin swords Martial Saint felt as though there were Jiao Long coiling and ferocious tigers galloping on the surface of the Zhenyue Sword, swirling and intertwining with terrifying power, bringing along an exceptionally strong rebound force.

He let out a roar like a dying beast, stubbornly locking into a standoff, once more shocked by the profoundness of the White Robe's True Qi, which was top-notch even among Martial Saints!

Even that Lu Ji might not be able to win for sure!

Fortunately.

In the end, they were all Martial Saints!

As long as they were still within the realm of Martial Saints, if the four of them worked together, they would surely bring him down off his horse!

"Boom—"

After blocking the twin swords, and before Chen Sansi could exert his strength to force them back, the Martial Saint with the Giant Hamr smashed down; Chen Sansi had to raise his spear to block and, at the sa ti, his Protective True Qi burst out, repelling the two of them.

Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar, Mixed Elent Body Protection!

But at the sa ti.

The previous spear-wielding Martial Saint was making a coback.

Tuoba Junfeng continued to entangle them with his Hand Technique while accumulating killing intent, ready to draw his sword and strike lethally at any mont.

Having temporarily repelled them, two more would imdiately take their place.

In this cycle, they fought for over twenty rounds.

In single combat, no one was a match for Chen Sansi.

Clearly recognizing this, they did not give him any chance to kill.

After all, they were all Martial Saints.

And Chen Sansi also could not afford to play a ga of trading wounds for wounds.

For a ti, the situation fell into a deadlock.

But a deadlock!

For Hongze Camp, that was good news!

Because!

All the barbarian Martial Saints were clashing with General Chen alone.

That ant Hongze Camp didn't have to face any Martial Saints!

And for the Mysterious Phenonon Great Success.

They had two.

With Chen Sansi absent.

Wang Zhi took his place as the Dragon Head of the Great Snow Dragon Riders' Heavenly Gate Formation, and Chu Shixiong was the free agent patching up any holes, ensuring the Array of thirteen thousand n operated flawlessly.

If one were to say.

The barbarian army was like a dark tide of water.

Then the soldiers of Hongze Camp were like a sharp sword that cleaved through the dark tide, unstoppable!

The Ice and Snow Giant Dragon surged and howled across the wilderness, leaving countless barbarian soldiers dead in its wake; the ten thousand Iron Cavalry had long since collapsed, and the frost-armored soldiers of Hongze Camp pressed forward relentlessly, even though more barbarian soldiers awaited them.

"Boom—"

The fiftieth round.

The four Martial Saints alternated attacks; although they were not at a disadvantage, after such a long ti, they still could not take down the White Robe. Moreover, that man seed to grow fiercer!

"Could this lad's True Qi never exhaust?!"

"Impossible!"

"Tuoba Junfeng, won't you draw your sword already?" urged the twin swords Martial Saint, "Aren't you self-proclaid as the number one Sword Saint among n, capable of striking to kill even a Martial Saint with your sword? Draw your sword then!"

"Shut up!"

"Thump—"

Tuoba Junfeng shattered the True Qi attacking him with a palm, staggered back, and said, "When it's ti to draw my sword, I will naturally draw it!"

He might say this, but his expression was markedly grave.

He had indeed killed a Martial Saint before.

But for so reason today, facing the White Robe, the speed at which he accumulated killing intent was considerably slower, and he didn't have much confidence that he could kill with one sword strike. Fortunately, he was almost ready to accumulate enough killing intent to strike.

Once he drew the sword, all would be well.

His Killing Intent Sword technique had twelve moves; the world only knew of one because so far, no one had forced him to use the subsequent moves.

"I knew you were unreliable!"

"Wear him down for a few more rounds!"

"I refuse to believe his True Power won't drain out!"

"It seems like you might actually be right."

"..."

These barbarian Martial Saints had faintly sensed sothing wrong earlier, and after fifty rounds, that feeling beca even more distinct. This fellow nad Chen was not only not being tired out by the relentless battle, but he was actually becoming more ferocious.

This ferocity wasn't simply a strengthening of his will; there was... True Qi!

His True Qi was growing more and more potent!

It was simply...

An unprecedent oddity in history!

Everyone had heard of getting weaker with battle fatigue, not of getting stronger!

Unless.

This fellow had yet to use his full strength until now!

The twin swords Martial Saint, who had been bearing the brunt with gritted teeth.

Now, gradually, showed signs that he could no longer hold on.

He imdiately conceived the thought to retreat.

And with retreat!

Ca flaws!

In this instant of flaw, Chen Sansi seized the chance, his True Power erupted centered on him, Zhenyue Sword swept out temporarily pushing back the other three, and the Li Quan Spear transford into a True Dragon, lunging directly at the opponent's front.

By the ti the twin swords Martial Saint reacted, it was too late; he couldn't fight back and could only retreat repeatedly, until the True Dragon caught up and a spear thrust pierced his throat, True Qi rampaged, and directly shredded his neck, leaving him standing there and falling headlong, dead.

To fight three on one and still slay a Martial Saint!

Everyone knows that with different qualifications, even warriors of the sa realm may vary greatly in strength.