Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Tang Yin's speed was as fast as lightning, and his moves were strange and unpredictable, catching the burly general off guard. The general dared not be careless and hastily took a step to the side to avoid the attack, then counterattacked with a slanting stab, aiming directly at Tang Yin's chest.

  With speed and technique, probably no one in this world can be Tang Yin's opponent.

  Seeing the Great Han charging with a spear, he let out a snort of laughter and swung his spiritual knife outward, using the technique of "four ounces moving a thousand pounds" to deflect it. His body moved forward half a step in sync, while his other foot hooked and kicked at the opponent's lower body.

  "Ah!" The burly warrior couldn't help but exclaim, using his greatest strength to hastily retreat and dodge. Unfortunately, he was still a little too slow, and Tang Yin's kick didn't hit his lower body, but rather swept against the inside of his thigh. Fortunately, he had the protection of his armor, or else Tang Yin's kick would have been enough to break his bones and snap his tendons.

  It was unexpected that Tang Yin still had such strong strength after struggling for so long, and what made the proud warrior even more ashamed was that his opponent's spiritual cultivation was not as deep as his own, yet he was being forced to be busy and flustered.

  He was so angry that he shouted loudly and used his gun as a sword, swinging it towards Tang Yin's waist with a fierce sweep.

  Tang Yin's body suddenly spun around like a top, and in an instant he slid to the back of the sturdy warrior. This time he didn't draw his sword, but instead stretched out his other hand, which was burning with dark fire, and slapped it on the warrior's back.

  Plop!

  The spiritual cultivation of the majestic war general is in the realm of spiritualization, which is simply a huge cake for Tang Yin. If he absorbs it, his own spiritual cultivation will be greatly enhanced.

  However, when his palm slapped the back of the sturdy war general, he immediately realized that he was wrong. The opponent's spiritual cultivation was far higher than he had imagined. His dark fire could not burn off the spiritual armor on the opponent's body at all, and only made a muffled sound. The spiritual armor remained intact, still in its original state.

  He's done for! Tang Yin silently cried out in alarm, but he had only just realized his mistake when the opponent's spiritual spear flashed back with lightning speed.

  Pffft! This time, Tang Yin really couldn't dodge it, his belly was stabbed solidly, fortunately, the sturdy warrior used the butt of the spear to counterattack, didn't have time to use the spearhead, otherwise, he could have stabbed Tang Yin through and through.

  Even so, Tang Yin was seriously injured and under the impact, his entire body left the ground and bounced out a great distance.

  With a loud thud, he fell heavily to the ground. Before he could even get up, he suddenly felt his throat and eyes turn sweet, and a hot flow gushed out from his abdomen.

  "Ah!" Tang Yin turned his head and spat out a big mouthful of blood and water, his face as pale as white paper.

  "Haha——" The majestic war general slowly turned around, holding his spear horizontally and laughing loudly. He said proudly: "Tang Yin, you want to use the Dark Fire on me? Unfortunately, you're still far from being able to do that! Today is your day of death!" As he spoke, he took step by step towards Tang Yin.

  Watching the opponent approach, Tang Yin secretly sighed that when dealing with a master, one cannot afford to be even slightly careless. A single mistake could lead to concerns for one's own life. Just now, he had indeed been too arrogant.

  His injuries were severe but not fatal, and the Dark Spirit had a repair function. All he needed was time. Even if his opponent could give him a few more minutes or even tens of seconds, it would be enough.

  He let out a breath, the corners of his mouth rose, and there was no hint of pain on his face, instead, he revealed a smile, and said leisurely: "Even if you want to kill me, shouldn't you reveal your own name?"

  He is deliberately dragging out time.

  Wei Wu's proud smile, walked up to Tang Yin and stopped in front of him, raised the spiritual gun high in his hand, with the tip pointing at Tang Yin's throat, saying: "Let you die clearly, remember for me, General Wu Wei, is the Ningguo Zhen Temple General!"

  The General of the Town Temple, this position is not big or small, its symbolic significance is much greater than its actual rights. Generally speaking, the General of the Town Temple is a gate face, with a role similar to that of a door god, and those who are selected are all physically strong and majestic, as for whether they have real talent or not, it doesn't matter, of course, having real skills is the best.

  The General of the Guard would not normally go on a military expedition, but this time two princes were involved in the attack on Tongmen, so an exception was made and two Generals of the Guard were sent as escorts, and Wu Kui was one of them.

  Tang Yin didn't know what the Town Temple General was, but from his strict memory, he could understand that the Town Temple General was a certain position. He heard the words and couldn't help but secretly sigh with sorrow, he had actually lost to such a useless person, it was truly pitiful to the extreme!

  "Now you know who this general is, just wait for your death!"

  As they spoke, Wu Kuaiyun exerted his arm strength and made a stabbing motion as if he was about to strike.

  At this critical moment, a sudden whizzing sound broke through the air.

  Wu Kui hadn't figured out what was going on when an arrow that had been spiritualized shot into his scapula.

  In the ear wheel, only a "pa" sound was heard. The Ling armor on Wu Kui's shoulder shattered in response, but the Ling armor still dissipated the arrow's force. Along with the crisp "dang" sound, the Ling arrow fell to the ground.

  "Who? Who shot the cold arrow?" Wu Kui was greatly shocked, as his opponent could shatter his own spiritual armor with one arrow. It was clear that he was also a spiritual warrior, but it was rare to see a spiritual warrior using a bow and arrow as a weapon.

  No one answered, but someone shouted loudly: "Tang brother, are you okay? I'll come and help you!"

  The one who shouted was none other than Qiu Zhen. Beside him stood two others, Gu Yue and Le Tian, the two helpers he had found. The arrow just now was also shot by Le Tian.

  It's really the right time! Tang Yin let out a sigh of relief, not daring to waste any more time on conversation. He took advantage of this rare opportunity to use the Dark Spirit Energy within his body to recover from the internal injuries he had sustained earlier.

  Lucky One shot an arrow that hit the target but failed to harm the enemy. His face was solemn, and he felt that his opponent was a master with extremely deep spiritual energy cultivation. He drew another pure iron arrow from his quiver, waved it in his hand, and merged his spiritual energy with the arrow body. The originally smooth arrow body immediately grew terrifying reverse thorns, resembling wolf-toothed arrows.

  He drew his bow and aimed at Wu Kui.

  Gu Yue, standing beside him, tacitly drew his sword and charged forward, dashing to Wu Kui's side before swinging his arm in three consecutive slashes.

  He didn't have a spiritual sword, but the knife in his hand was one that had been spiritualized, and its power was not to be underestimated.

  Wu Kui didn't put him in his eyes, and the spiritual energy on his body was released. The broken Ling armor on his shoulder just now was restored to its original state. Then, he held a gun in both hands, parrying the three knives that Gu Yue had chopped off one by one, and counter-stabbed with two guns.

  The three knives of Gu Yue posed no threat to him, while his two counter-attacks forced Gu Yue back three big steps, the difference between them was clear at a glance.

  Just as Wu Kui thought he could take advantage of his victory and pursue Gu Yue, a strong gust of wind rose again. He only saw a cold light flash in front of him, but it was too late to dodge.

  Bang!

  Lok Tin's spiritual arrow hit his chest again, but the effect was the same as the previous arrow, only shattering the spiritual armor on Wu Kui's chest without harming his physical body.

  What an annoying archer! Wu Kui gritted his teeth, released his spiritual energy, and repaired the spiritual armor on his chest. He wanted to rush over and fight with Yue Tian, but Gu Yue entangled him again, making it difficult for him to escape.

  The strength of Gu Yue was far inferior to Wu Kui, and if not for Le Tian's arrow assistance from behind, he would probably not be able to withstand three rounds under Wu Kui's hands.

  When Gu Yue and Le Tian tied up Wu Kui in this empty gear, Tang Yin also used his own spiritual energy to heal the internal injuries he had suffered.

  He lay on the ground and didn't get up right away, planning to rest for a while to recharge his energy, and then find Wu Kui to avenge the shot from earlier.

  He didn't move, and the surrounding Ning soldiers thought he was seriously injured and couldn't get up. Seeing that there was an opportunity now, they all slowly approached Tang Yin again.

  Just after treating his internal injury, Tang Yin was heartbroken and exhausted from the loss of spiritual energy. Suddenly, a group of Ning soldiers came to him voluntarily, offering themselves to let him recover his spiritual energy.

  He secretly laughed in his heart and remained motionless on the ground.

  The surrounding Ning soldiers had all arrived near Tang Yin, seeing that he still didn't intend to get up. Everyone thoroughly let out a breath of relief; it seemed General Wu had indeed heavily injured him. If they didn't make their move now, when would they?

  The soldiers looked at each other and simultaneously raised their weapons in hand.

  But before their guys had even fallen, Tang Yin, who was originally lying on the ground and dying, suddenly turned into a fierce tiger going down the mountain. With a loud roar, he sprang up from the ground, his palms burning with intense dark flames. As his arms swung, six Ning soldiers instantly disappeared, turning into wisps of green smoke.

  "Oh no—Mom—"

  The soldiers of Zongning were unprepared and were frightened by this sudden change, retreating in a hurry.

  If they didn't retreat, it would be better. Once they retreated, the entire camp became chaotic and disorderly, which gave Tang Yin a chance to take action.

  Tang Yin was not polite and gave up using his weapon. He used the dark fire to open the slaughter against the Ning army.

  In the blink of an eye, dozens of empty armor appeared on the city wall.

  When Tang Yan killed in the lower part, the dark fire almost scared the soldiers below to death. Wu Kui roared and abandoned Gu Yue, counter-killing towards Tang Yan, shouting: "Tang Yan, you dare not be arrogant, your opponent is here!"

  His words had barely fallen when a spiritual gun appeared in his hand, its light flashing as if it had transformed into over ten spiritual snakes that struck at Tang Yin's vital points.

  This is the Guangming System Spirit Martial Skill - Blood Soul Pursuit.

  This skill is the Lingwu releasing multiple spiritual waves, with great power and a wide range of attacks. Tang Yin didn't have the Ling armor to protect himself and didn't dare to resist its edge. However, he reacted quickly and his body seemed like a loach, as he dove into the crowd of Ning soldiers.

  After the opponent's Blood Soul had passed, he quickly slipped out of the crowd again, still holding a Ning soldier in his hand, exerting all his strength and smashing him towards Wu Kui.

  Wu Kui had no choice but to dodge sideways, and the Ning soldier who had just flown past his side was immediately followed by Tang Yin, who raised one foot heavily and placed it on Wu Kui's chest.

  Wu Kui has a spiritual armor for protection, ordinary spiritual soldiers can't hurt him, and Tang Yin's leg strength is nothing to him.

  However, Tang Yin's kick was very powerful, and Wu Kui was kicked so hard that he couldn't stand still and kept retreating.

  He had barely steadied himself when Gu Yue caught up from behind, her spiritual knife slicing through the air with a fierce gust of wind to strike at his waist.