The two armies faced each other. Zhou Feng wore a helmet and looked at Liang Qi, the eldest prince of the Liang Kingdom.
At this moment, just by sitting on the horse, he could feel the indescribable pressure on the other party.
As a fellow cultivator of immortality, Zhou Feng's feelings are definitely not wrong. The feeling this eldest prince brings to him is unfathomable.
Even the Wentian sword hanging on his waist was trembling with fear. Zhou Feng, who was occupying Qu Feng's body, also knew how seriously Qu Feng valued this battle.
This is not only a battle for those who cultivate immortality, but also a battle between life and death for national honor.
No one from the leaders of both sides dared to neglect.
Liang Qi raised the light sword in his hand. The light spots in front of the sword were intertwined and pointed at Zhou Feng, who was sitting on the horse across the river.
The eldest prince Liang Qi's sword energy was magnificent and boundless. It fell under the river and stirred up thousands of waves. Before even issuing an order to attack, the fighting spirit of the Liang soldiers standing behind him frequently increased.
The light reflected from the sword stung Zhou Feng's eyes. This is the characteristic of the lightsaber.
Wherever it reaches, golden light suddenly appears, which can crush all the filthy things under the shadow.
Zhou Feng, who was still in the Qi-training stage, reluctantly raised the Heaven-Questing Sword under the control of Qu Feng's autonomous consciousness.
The Sword of Wentian can cause the wind and clouds to rise in the sky, and dense layers of dark clouds can be arranged in an orderly manner in the sky.
The gray clouds blocked the sun in the sky, slightly forcing the sword intention in Liang Qi's hand back.
Zhou Feng and Liang Qi each raised their swords and pointed at the other's forehead and heart.
Above the helmets, the eyes on both sides were like the eyes of a soaring eagle, sharp and firm.
The soldiers on both sides also raised their weapons, waiting for the leader's order to rush forward!
Both Liang Qi and Zhou Feng kept silent. They could understand their respective intentions without speaking.
They are all determined to win. If they want to win against each other, they will never give in even if their heads are broken and bloody!
The Hanguang Sword and the Wentian Sword finally cut down from the air again, and the battle began!
The originally quiet scene of the confrontation between the two armies suddenly became noisy!
The deafening sound of the cavalry was crackling, clear and sweet, and the sound of orderly horse hooves came one after another.
Countless war horses, driven by soldiers from both sides, stepped onto the shallow river beach and pursued the enemy soldiers.
Zhou Feng and Liang Qi also pulled up the reins tied in front of their horses, holding their respective long swords in their right hands, leaving traces of their long swords on the shallow river beach.
The two broke through the obstacles and obstructions set up by soldiers on both sides, and finally crossed swords!
The two horses, Jueying and Jingfan, passed side by side, leaving deep and powerful footprints on the ground.
The Hanguang Sword slashed in front of Zhou Feng. Zhou Feng bent down and leaned back. The Wentian Sword also hit the Hanguang Sword, slightly lifting the Hanguang Sword.
Immediately, Zhou Feng's sword turned, starting from the lower blade, the blades of Wentian Sword and Hanguang Sword passed by each other until they passed through the upper blade of Hanguang Sword.
But Liang Qi didn't give Zhou Feng a chance to breathe for a moment, and the sword intent penetrated into the armor worn by Zhou Feng, slowly wearing away the hard armor.
If it were a battle between ordinary soldiers, this thick armor could still protect those on the battlefield for a long time.
But Zhou Feng and Liang Qi both practiced immortal magic, and every sword they swung was a sword of immortal magic. Their sword skills were more powerful than those of the soldiers fighting behind them.
The trajectory of the Jingfan horse that Zhou Feng was riding and the Jueying horse that Liang Qi was riding at the moment were both larger. Soldiers from both sides cleared a large area for the two of them.
In order to prevent the two immortal swords from affecting the battlefield of ordinary soldiers.
This battle is a fair one, and the leaders of both sides have already agreed upon it.
The battle between the two of them must not infiltrate into the ordinary battle over the art of war, otherwise, the situation of the battle will be reversed in an instant.
Jueying and Jingfan each raised their front legs and screamed, whimpering, and bumped into each other very hard. However, Zhou Feng and Liang Qi's Wentian Sword and Hanguang Sword had already changed hundreds of sword techniques in a trance. .
Both of them controlled their horses and swords with one hand. When using the immortal magic, they had to grasp the power of the immortal magic to avoid affecting the soldiers nearby.
The two horses circled each other in the center of the shallow river, driving the bodies of Zhou Feng and Liang Qi to rotate. The horses ridden by the leaders were naturally superior.
Therefore, their bodies are also suffering from the dizziness caused by the war horses.
When the other soldiers looked at the leader's battlefield with their peripheral vision, his dazzling sword fighting made it impossible for the soldiers to judge who was at a disadvantage.
Only Zhou Feng and Liang Qi knew that in a single thought, every sword they struck could determine the outcome of both parties!
"Qu Feng, your swordsmanship is good." This was Liang Qi's supreme evaluation of Qu Feng as his opponent.
At this moment, Zhou Feng, as Qu Feng, also felt that Qu Feng's immortal magic was very different from the immortal magic he had practiced.
Qu Feng's magic has a majestic crushing feeling, and every sword he throws is an heavy sword.
However, Qu Feng was able to cleverly resolve the feedback force brought to him by the heavy sword, and once again used its strength to wield a sword stronger than before.
Zhou Feng is still in the Qi training stage, and Qu Feng, the immortal magic method he has practiced, can only be used in the foundation building stage.
Therefore, even if Zhou Feng now occupies Qu Feng's body and can drive the Wentian Sword, it will still be quite hard and uncomfortable.
But that huge power began to fascinate Zhou Feng, and he gradually became able to feel the mystery of practicing Qi to the level of building.
The meridians felt extremely comfortable, and the warm and gentle immortal energy began to flow through his body, flowing along his heart veins and nourishing him.
In a flash of lightning, the swords in the two hands pierced each other's foreheads and hearts again. In an instant, Wentian's fiery sword intent erupted in the void.
As for the Hanguang Sword, its brilliant light flashed into Zhou Feng's eyes like a burning fire from the sky.
The two swords struck hard, and the armor helmets of Zhou Feng and Liang Qi were shattered by the sword intent of both sides, and fell on the shallow river.
The moment the armor helmet fell on the shoal, Zhou Feng and Liang Qi once again pulled the reins in front of the horse. When the horse calmed down after being raised high, they also stood up from the horse.
The two of them each grabbed the reins of the horse, with their feet on the horse's back, and jumped up. The Wentian Sword and the Hanguang Sword were swung through their hanging hair, and their respective sword intentions swept the two of them. The fine hair on the temples was chopped into pieces!
Zhou Feng and Liang Qi flew into the air and landed on each other's horses.
Jingfan and Jueying were also stimulated by the collision of these powerful immortal arts. They kicked wildly and completely lost control of their walking trend.
The two horses led the two people to the camps of both sides respectively. The best horses will react more violently after being frightened.
The missteps of the horses' hooves disrupted the balanced attack formations of the soldiers on both sides.
The two horses rolled up the waves of the shoal, and these flying waves also hit the soldiers fighting on the shoal. The strong sword energy was still radiating continuously.
Under the violent flight of Jingfan and Jueying, the immortal sword energy finally affected the soldiers on both sides.
A clang! Dozens of soldiers were blown away by the sword energy of the two swords to the other end of the shoal. The soldiers affected by the immortal energy lay down on the bank of the river beach.
Behind him, a large pool of blood suddenly emerged, gradually pouring into the shallows, dyeing the yellow water red, making it even more tragic under the dark sky.
Seeing that Jingfan and Jueying were about to hit the tree, Zhou Feng and Liang Qi hurriedly jumped on the tree, stabbed the long sword in the center of the tree trunk, and used their strength to jump again.
The two of them got on the horse again, pulled the reins, reversed the direction of the horse, and allowed the horse they were riding at that moment to return to its normal trajectory.
Zhou Feng and Liang Qi whipped hard, and the two horses Jingfan and Jueying also rushed towards each other.
Between the two princes, the swords in their hands gradually began to accumulate strength. They silently recited the immortal magic in their hearts, preparing for the next most powerful sword move.
Both sides yelled, not only to gain momentum for themselves, but also to gain momentum for their respective soldiers behind them!
When the battle starts, you can't retreat, you can only move forward. Otherwise, you will lose your momentum and it will be difficult to win the battle.
"Ask the sky and split the sun!"
"Han Guang breaks his sight!"
Where the Wentian Sword passed, the water in the shoal was boiling hot, and where the Hanguang Sword passed, light suddenly appeared and radiated on the shoal, making it impossible to distinguish what was ahead.
Zhou Feng narrowed his eyes and rushed forward based on his feelings. The tips of the Wentian Sword and the Light Sword finally struck each other!
The vast aura of the immortal sword floated in front of their eyes. The fiery red sword intention and the bright golden light were like meteors all over the sky, condensing into a dazzling fire in the sky that could not be looked directly at. Zhou Feng and Liang Qi had to turn their heads to avoid looking.
The soldiers on both sides were attracted by the fierce scene of the sword of immortal energy, and they all looked at the place where the leader was.
At this time, the golden light blocked the two men, and the soldiers were full of expectations. Did their commander win? !