As soon as the bodies of several men in strong suits rotated, the condensed true qi was like a cage, trapping Ye Yinfeng inside. Their faces had already abandoned the contemptuous arrogance, and turned to a bit of ferocious hideousness, and they kept waving the long swords in their hands, like a vicious poisonous snake, towards Ye Yinfeng's whole body.

Ye Yinfeng's face sank slightly, he didn't expect that these few men in strong suits used a formation that could stack all the internal forces of all the people together. He hadn't encountered this kind of formation either, he had only encountered the Sicai Sword Formation in that Taoist Temple when he was in Sanqing Mountain. Although the martial arts cultivation realm of these powerful men is similar to his, there are many of them, and their superimposed internal force is even stronger.

For a while, Ye Yinfeng had no countermeasures, he could only rely on his superhuman sensitivity to find the weakness of these people in the sword formation. The sword rain turned into silk, and the sword qi that poured down like rain surged from Ye Yinfeng's body, and he turned the iron sword in his hand into a drizzle of rain falling from the sky, and suddenly corrected the swordsmanship he had learned.

The impenetrable sword shadow shrouded him, making it impossible for the Zhong family martial cultivators who attacked him to take him for a while. The piercing energy of several long swords was all blocked by the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand, and their faces showed a strange expression of annoyance.

Ye Yinfeng ran his true qi to the extreme, and his eyes condensed with scorching light, looking towards the several Zhong family martial cultivators. I saw that the other party raised the long sword in his hand and weaved a sword shadow light net, and when they raised their swords and flipped and flew, there would be a faint sword light swimming. With their dancing long swords, the sword rays swimming in the sword body became more and more vigorous, and the sword rays of several swords swimming all gathered together, and the most complete one person controlled a sword towards Ye Yinfeng.

He clearly felt that a huge and powerful aura came from that sword, which was the superposition of the internal affairs of these people, but although he found this phenomenon of superposition of internal forces, he still couldn't find the flaws in this formation. He could only swing his sword to display all the swordsmanship he had learned, and the battle between the two sides reached a state of equilibrium. Ye Yinfeng did not fall behind, and the few Zhong family martial cultivators did not have any upper hand, both sides were in a state of stalemate, and none of them had any upper hand. In addition to Ye Yinfeng, who began to stab one person with a sword, his own left leg was also cut by the long sword in the opponent's hand.

Ye Yinfeng raised his sword to meet the enemy, while thinking about the flaws in this formation, there were exactly ten Zhong family martial cultivators who surrounded him, and their martial cultivation realms were probably about the same, all of them were in the middle of the innate realm. Although the martial cultivation realm was a small realm lower than Ye Yinfeng's, they were not weaker than the inferior with this wonderful formation. can know that the internal forces of the ten martial cultivators are all superimposed, and that should not be underestimated.

Ye Yinfeng was in a hurry and wanted to kill all these ten martial cultivators, but these ten martial cultivators of the Zhong family were in a hurry. They didn't expect to meet a hard stubble as soon as they appeared, or a young guard, originally they came to the Jinyang Zhong family's martial arts cultivation was arrogant, and they didn't take this ordinary Great Zhou soldier in their eyes at all, but in this way, they were blocked by the other party for the first time, which made them not feel ashamed.

A dark iron sword fended off several long swords that were overflowing with cold light, and the ten men in rough suits surrounded the heavily armored guard, but there was no winner. This strange phenomenon was soon seen by Zhang Yuanhui, he couldn't help but his face sank, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't have a good impression of the Zhong family's martial arts cultivation. The Zhong family's martial arts cultivator was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't take his subordinates in his eyes at all, which made him angry. What's so great about Wu Xiu, in a real large-scale war, Wu Xiu's influence can be said to be minimal, if you want to win the war, you have to rely on the bloody battles of the soldiers to charge desperately, but what about Wu Xiu, in addition to bullying the weak and making small fights, what else will it do. At least, he didn't have a good impression of the martial arts of the Zhong family in Jinyang.

Zhang Yuanhui felt very annoyed that ten Zhong family martial cultivators could not kill a young guard and had not yet gained the upper hand, but he couldn't show it. The Zhong family can be said to cover his hands in Jinyang, although he is the first person in the Northern Han army, but his own strength is far from the Zhong family, and he still feels that he can't afford to provoke it for the time being. So, he simply no longer paid attention to the battle, but focused on the Northern Han heavy armored cavalry under his command, as long as the Great Zhou Emperor Chai Rong was captured alive, everything was secondary.

In addition to Zhang Yuanzheng, the general of the Northern Han Dynasty, who paid attention to the battle between the Zhong family's Wuxiu and Ye Yinfeng, there were two other people who also saw this scene, and these two people were of course Zhong Cangfeng and Zhong Huangyu, the famous people of the Zhong family. There was some burning heat on their faces, and they didn't expect that the Zhong family's martial arts cultivators would be so bad, and even a young guard couldn't clean it up.

Especially Zhong Huangyu, these ten martial arts corrections were brought out by him, and they were also for him to compete for the power of the Zhong family in the future. These ten martial artists are the right-hand men of his department, in order to bring them out to experience and use them to make a bright appearance in front of the eyes of the Northern Han Emperor, and they will give a good impression to the Northern Han Emperor in the future. It's just that he didn't expect this to be the end, his face became a little ugly, and he couldn't wait to go up in person and nail the damn Great Zhou guard under his palm.

Although Zhong Cangfeng's face is a little ugly, it is slightly better than Zhong Huangyu, and he also knows the bad things of the Zhong family, especially Zhong Huangyu's heart. It's just that he is dedicated to martial arts and doesn't take these things to heart, he will step down as the head of the Zhong family, and he also knows that the Zhong family will definitely have an undercurrent and fight openly and secretly. But these are no longer important to him. This time, he participated in this war, and he was also the last time to protect the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, and after this time, he abandoned all mundane things and devoted himself to martial arts to reach the highest level of martial arts.

"These bastards, they can't even clean up one person, how can they make the Zhong family prosperous in the future. Big brother, why don't you let me kill that guard directly, so as not to let the people in the army laugh at our Zhong family. Zhong Huangyu's face was not good-looking, and he asked his eldest brother Zhong Cangfeng.

"Little brother, your temperament is still like that, it's too anxious, let's take a look. That Great Zhou guard is also a martial cultivator, and seeing that he is so young, he should have some fame above the rivers and lakes. Let Jian Hong go and find out the origin of the Great Zhou guard. Let's see if we can capture this person alive and use it for my Zhong family. Zhong Cangfeng's face quickly returned to normal, he taught his own brother a lesson, and then instructed the rest of the Zhong family.

As soon as he heard Zhong Cangfeng's command, Zhong Huangyu's face became a little ugly, and the competition for the new head of the Zhong family had the place of Zhong Cangfeng's direct grandson. Although he didn't know why Zhong Cangfeng didn't let his son participate in the competition for the head of the Zhong family and let his only grandson participate, he also coveted the Zhong family, and he had long wanted to be the head of the Zhong family, but Zhong Cangfeng had not abdicated for the time being.

Now that he has this opportunity to compete, how can he let a grandchild's hairy boy take the lead. Suddenly, not only did he have a grudge against Zhong Jianhong, but even the Great Zhou guards who fought alone against the ten martial cultivators of his Zhong family, and he was faintly moved to kill. If it weren't for the Great Zhou guards, I believe that the ten Zhong family martial cultivators would have rushed into the defense line of the Great Zhou Forbidden Army and taken down the Great Zhou Emperor, and he Zhong Huangyu would have made a great contribution, and the Northern Han Emperor would have looked at him differently.

Zhong Huangyu hid the hatred in his heart, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely take it upon himself to kill the Great Zhou guard under his hands. It's just that he can't show too much, and his brother Zhong Cangfeng is not a stupid person, he just turns a blind eye.

The roaring sound of horses' hooves resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the roaring shouts were like layers of waves, and the overwhelming Northern Han heavy cavalry besieged the chariot where Chai Rong was. Blood-smeared with smearing blood from their raised blades, their mighty forms shook the ground like horses galloping and shaking the ground like the sound of horses' hooves.

Ling Tian Yunbao's sword flashed, and a Northern Han war horse neighed miserably beside him, and then led people to fall to the ground together, and the blood that shot out of the horse's belly splashed on his face. He wiped the hot horse blood from his face, and he didn't know how hideous and terrifying his appearance was, like a terrible ghost who had come out of Senluo's hell.

There was a red glow in front of him, and Ling Tianyun suddenly felt that his vision was blocked by this piece of blood in front of him, which made him tremble all over, and there was a burning intent in his heart, which made his expression suddenly go into a trance. He didn't pay attention to the burning intent in his body, he raised the treasure knife in his hand, and once again rushed towards the Northern Han Heavy Cavalry.

What Ling Tianyun didn't expect was that when the scorching intent in his body was about to move, dozens of Northern Han heavy horsemen surging around him rushed towards him fiercely. At the moment when he was in a trance, the dozens of Northern Han heavy horsemen had already rushed in front of him, and when he came to his senses, a war horse with heavy armor raised its front hooves and kicked at him fiercely. And the other horses were directly slammed into him.

At the moment when he was in a trance, the Northern Han heavy chariot was riding like a stream, and he wanted to launch a counterattack, but it was obviously too late. He could only roll up the sword, shrink his body and burrow into the belly of the horse. Just as he got into the belly of the war horse with its front hooves raised, there was only a crashing sound in his ears, and the heavy horsemen of the Northern Han Dynasty collided together.

And the collision energy that was stimulated when the several war horses collided knocked Ling Tianyun directly to the ground under the belly of the horse, and with the tragic neighing of those war horses, Ling Tianyun could only roll on the ground, avoiding one after another falling war horses. As soon as his figure was settled, a sharp sound of breaking the air came from behind his head

He didn't think about it, he raised his knife and slashed back, and suddenly a sound of metal breaking came to his ears, but it was a Northern Han heavy cavalry who launched a sneak attack when he rolled to the ground. The spear in the cavalryman's hand was slashed by Ling Tianyun's sword, and the man's figure also fell forward and fell to the ground fiercely, he rolled a few times, trying to stand up, but was trampled up by the war horse that couldn't hold its four hooves.

"Ah•••••••••h And Ling Tianyun may have been interrupted by that scream, but he was easily knocked into the air by the war horse.

His chest was dull, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and he only felt his body fly up like a cloud. Finally, with a "bang", he fell to the ground, but what he didn't expect was that as his body landed, the helmet on his head was also loosened, and it was released from his head and was bounced up by the force of the ground's rebound, and it landed on several corpses at once.