The horse spear spun, its fiery aura transforming into a storm that forced the opponent back, cursing loudly:
"It serves Yue Pengwu right to die without a place to be buried!"
Pingyang was filled with great anger.
The Dragon Horse surged forward with great effort.
Amidst the roar of dragons and the howl of tigers in the sky, within the deadly aura of the Military School, a fierce battle raged.
In just a dozen exchanges, Pei Xiao was unhorsed!
Ling Pingyang, a War General of the Qilin Army, broke free from the battlefield!
He began rushing to the aid of the various units!
At this moment, Yuan Zhi finally managed to catch his breath, not until now did the various emotions that seemed to peel away from him finally surge into Yuan Zhi's body. He felt as if all his Primordial Qi had been drained in one breath, overwhelmed by boundless exhaustion.
He was on the verge of completely losing consciousness, trembling with fear as his sword-wielding palm shook uncontrollably.
