xymnovel Chapter 515: 1 Dead, 1 Wounded
Chapter 515: 1 Dead, 1 Wounded
On the battlefield, swords gleamed and energy surged, each clash of weapons was accompanied by a deafening metallic symphony, and each neigh of warhorses seemed to proclaim the hero's fierce spirit.
Pei Xingyan's lance was like a dragon soaring through the heavens, each strike carrying the power to break through enemy formations and aiming straight for the enemy general's vitals; Li Jinlong's bronze hammer was like rolling thunder, each swing seemingly capable of shaking heaven and earth, making the enemy general tremble with fear.
At this moment, Pei Xingyan, along with the Jiuxiao Army who had charged out with them, took the lead and personally led the charge. Their iron armor gleamed in the sunlight, and the lance in their hands drew deadly arcs on the battlefield.
He roared in battle, his voice like thunder, which further boosted the morale of the Nine Heavens Army.
Each swing of the lance in his hand seemed to whistle through the air, tearing the enemy's defenses to shreds.
Under his fierce attack, the general opposite him, who was armed with a gun, gradually became somewhat disheveled, and his yellowish-brown aura began to dim.
Li Jinlong, like a tiger descending a mountain, wielded a pair of octagonal copper hammers, each swing seemingly drawing upon the power of heaven and earth.
The heavy bronze hammers swung across the battlefield like two golden lightning bolts, shattering the enemy's defenses.
Under his fierce attack, the axe-wielding general's axe skills gradually became chaotic, and his yellowish-brown aura began to falter.
Each time Li Jinlong's copper hammer struck, it seemed as if the air was being torn apart, terrifying the soldiers of the allied vassal kings nearby.
The fierce general wielding the knife, though incredibly brave, gradually began to struggle under the combined attack of Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong.
Although the crescent blade in his hand was still unstoppable, it began to show some signs of slowing down under the combined attack of the two streams of energy.
The purple aura on his body began to appear dim and lackluster under the interweaving of silver-white and golden aura.
With each swing of his sword, he needed to exert even greater effort to withstand the fierce attacks of Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong.
On the battlefield, the fierce battle between the five generals was like six brilliant stars, shining brightly between the Nine Heavens and the allied forces of the vassal kings.
Pei Xingjian stood on the battlefield, like a calm chess player, his eyes always observing every subtle change on the battlefield.
However, it would still occasionally drift towards Pei Xingyan and his group of five at the center. The outcome of their battle would have a significant impact on the overall course of the war.
Although Pei Xingjian was confident that he could stabilize the Jiuxiao Army at the front line after Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong were defeated.
However, the advantages that were painstakingly built up before will definitely be greatly weakened.
However, it is clear that the three generals on the other side, who are both powerful and capable, are still unable to defeat Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong, who are also generals.
They are even showing signs of being at a disadvantage.
Judging from this, these three are at most at the level of a low-level divine general.
At this moment, Pei Xingyan was clad in iron armor, which gleamed in the sunlight. In his hand was the "Breaking Formation" lance, the tip of which was sharp and brought with it a series of sharp wind sounds as he swung it.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips. With a swing of his spear, silvery-white energy, like ice sealing the sky, rushed straight towards the general wielding the spear.
The general wielding the spear was no ordinary man either; his yellowish-brown aura surged forth, and his spear, like a dragon, aimed straight for Pei Xingyan's heart. He shouted, "Well done!"
The two powerful energies collided, like ice meeting fire, producing a hissing sound, and the sky above the battlefield seemed to freeze.
Pei Xingyan's body trembled as he sensed the power of his opponent's aura, but he did not back down. Instead, his fighting spirit was further ignited, and he shouted, "Break!"
"Ding! Pei Xingyan's skill..."
Sharp Whistle: The horse spear is as sharp as the wind, its sharpness whistling through the heavens. This is a unique skill of Pei Xingyan, a famous general from the late Sui and early Tang dynasties.
Effect 1: After this skill is activated, Pei Xingyan's martial prowess instantly increases by 5.
Effect 2: When facing an enemy, the power of the lance can suppress the opponent's strength by 2 to 5 points, thus halting their offensive.
Effect 3: If the enemy is not defeated in one strike, Pei Xingyan's fighting spirit will be even stronger, and his martial power will increase by 3 in the next round.
Effect 4: The sound of the whistling wind can also intimidate the enemy and reduce the combat power of the surrounding enemy forces by 1 point.
Pei Xingyan's skill "Sharp Roar" effect one is activated, increasing his martial prowess by 5. His skill "Divine Spear" effect two is activated three more times, increasing his martial prowess by 1+1+1. Pei Xingyan's current martial prowess has increased to 120!
The spear was swung again, and the silvery-white energy was like a bolt of lightning, instantly tearing through the opponent's yellowish-brown energy and heading straight for the general holding the spear.
The gunman paused, his eyes widening in disbelief.
He had not expected that Pei Xingyan's internal energy would be so fierce, capable of tearing through his internal energy defenses.
He roared, attempting to launch a final counterattack, but Pei Xingyan sneered and suddenly accelerated his horse spear, which, like a silver lightning bolt, pierced through the chest of the spear-wielding general.
The gunman paused, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally he collapsed helplessly to the ground.
At the same time, Li Jinlong was not to be outdone.
At the same time, Li Jinlong was not to be outdone.
Seeing that the axe-wielding general had opened a gap due to Pei Xingyan's fierce attack, he immediately shouted, "Take this!"
The octagonal bronze hammer, imbued with golden energy and crackling with lightning, slammed heavily towards the axe-wielding general.
Wherever the copper hammer passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, producing bursts of explosive sounds.
The axe-wielding general's axe technique was originally scattered, and his yellowish-brown aura was also about to collapse.
Sensing the power of Li Jinlong's copper hammer, he was greatly alarmed and cried out, "Not good!"
However, it was too late; he ultimately could not dodge the blow.
With a deafening roar, he was struck by Li Jinlong's copper hammer and coughed up a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering a serious injury.
On the battlefield, the morale of the Nine Heavens Army was inspired by the bravery of Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong, and their battle roars were deafening and earth-shaking.
The fierce general wielding the knife, though incredibly brave, gradually found himself struggling under the combined attack of Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong, who were both distracted.
The crescent blade in his hand was unstoppable, but under the combined attack of the two streams of energy, it began to show some signs of slowing down.
At this moment, Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong were like war gods descended to earth, invincible.
The two cooperated seamlessly, and within a short period of time, one of the three generals of the allied vassal kings was killed and another was wounded.
At this moment, the two of them turned their gaze to the last fierce general wielding a knife.
The fierce general with the sword felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed their gazes, but he was not one to fear death. He roared, "Come and fight!"
Pei Xingyan and Li Jinlong exchanged a glance, then simultaneously brandished their weapons. The silver-white and golden qi intertwined, forming a web of death that rushed towards the sword-wielding general.
The wielding swordsman paused, sensing the immense power of the two men's auras. This only fueled his fighting spirit, and he roared, "Fight!"
He brandished his crescent blade, unleashing a burst of purple energy that clashed with the combined energy of the two men.