Chen Ping's Sword

Chapter 431 - 199: Two Losers, the Advantage Is Mine

"Boom..."

As the black and white wheel pressed down with a rumble.

The vitality within a hundred feet around vanished without a trace.

Chen Ping and his generals suddenly felt their true qi slightly stagnant in their bodies, difficult to circulate, unable to emerge from the body.

Even their martial intent weakened significantly, giving rise to a sense of inexplicable timidity and frailty.

Howls of wolves and cries of men echoed from all directions.

The Beizhou Hu Cavalry under the Ten Thousand Beasts Devouring Heaven Array were completely unaffected.

Screeching with increasing ferocity, weapons brandished as they charged in for the kill.

The situation rapidly deteriorated.

In the Big Dipper Array, casualties swiftly mounted.

"Change formation, Shaking Light will lead the assault."

With a deep shout, Chen Ping flipped backwards off his horse, sword held slanted to the ground. He took a deep breath, causing the surrounding air to swirl like a whirlwind.

His form swelled from over seven feet, growing immensely as his skin and muscles emanated a bright golden hue, golden flames flaring up over ten feet tall.

Within a radius of nine feet, the air rippled, the waves brushing over grass and soil, reducing them to dust.

With a loud crackle, his muscles and bones expanded, his height reaching twelve feet, like a True Martial Divine General from a temple, exuding overwhelming might and dominance.

The blood within his body flowed like the tide at night, awe-inspiring.

He conveniently blocked the path of the incoming Divine Master Duran.

Hu Cavalry under the Ten Thousand Beasts Devouring Heaven Array reached his side, and without needing him to act, were caught in the ripples within nine feet, disintegrating man and beast, flesh tearing, bones shattering into powder.

A gigantic black wheel materialized from void to reality before his head, descending like a mountain.

Without a second thought, Chen Ping lifted his left fist and punched forward with a clang.

This punch, with a force of 320,000 catties, unleashed tons of power, seemingly collapsing the sky.

The mountainous wheel, upon contact with the fist wind, was shattered by the fierce wind and thunder it encountered.

Revealing its true form as a purple-gold wheel.

Buzz...

The deafening noise.

The wheel flew back...

The strange-shaped wheel returned to the hand of an elderly man in red robes and a tall hat with long eyebrows.

Chen Ping stepped back three paces, leaving three massive pits on the ground, then coldly raised his head and laughed, "Divine Master Duran’s fame is immense, but it cannot break my True Gang Glazed Body. Beware, lest I shatter your broken wheel."

The exchange left no room for mercy.

In fact, Chen Ping was at a disadvantage.

With his vitality sealed and his true qi hindered, relying solely on body qi blood energy was a huge disadvantage in battle.

The clash with the opponent’s wheel left his entire body in pain, his bones and muscles groaning, the 72 Qi Blood Divine Acupoints vibrating incessantly, making him feel like vomiting blood.

However, he wouldn’t show weakness.

Outwardly, he held firm, his combat power undiminished, blocking both Divine Master Duran and sixty thousand Hu Cavalry from advancing.

They were buffeted by the residual wind from their clash.

Attempting to break through the area pursued by Hu Cavalry, several hundred to a thousand men stumbled, throwing their formation into disarray.

Behind him, over ten thousand cavalry, with Ji Mingyue as the spearhead, charged swiftly, the path ahead seemingly devoid of obstacles.

With each flicker of her sword light, the air seemed to shatter like layers of glass.

Regardless of who stood in her way, she thrust her sword without hesitation, her sword stained with blood, and even when it seemed to stab into the empty space, the opponent blocking her path would fall apart, losing arms or legs, or both man and beast dismembered on the spot.

As she charged forward, large swathes of Hu Cavalry collapsed like sand sculptures on a beach, crumbling en masse...

"What sword technique is this?"

Xiao Tong, Yu Hanshan, Mei Yu, and others watched in amazement, but did not delay their duties, protecting the flanks, the entire cavalry formation resembling a winged serpent soaring, fanning its wings, and rapidly breaking through the encirclement.

"No wonder, the General assigned the critical task of breaking through to Shaking Light. Initially, I thought it was unwise to have a young girl lead the charge to break through. But I realized we were truly naïve, unable to see the bigger picture."

As a Vermilion Bird General who fought his way up from the ranks of the East Wood Army, even after being defeated by Chen Ping and joining the Xingqing Army, Xiao Tong retained a certain pride.

He believed that aside from Xingqing Prefecture Lord Chen Ping, few could rival him.

Even after Master Zhou Huchen, the Grandmaster, joined later, he thought the latter was too old, and that with equal military strength, he might not be able to defeat him.

However, after deploying over ten thousand elite cavalry to rescue the people of the Three Prefectures and clashing head-on with the Beizhou Wolf Riders.

The little pride in Xiao Tong’s heart gradually vanished.

Neither against the Tuoba Brothers nor against Murong Wudi and the Divine Archers in the city, did he find any match for them. Even deploying the Vermilion Bird Array only resulted in a stalemate, without achieving victory.

Under Chen Ping’s command, these adversaries were easily defeated with a mere charge, and his cavalry hardly suffered any losses, less than ten percent.

It amounted to an almost complete victory.

To an outsider, it might appear that the Beizhou Hu Cavalry were not world-class elites but rather a disorganized mob, incapable of withstanding an attack.

But Xiao Tong and others knew that wasn’t the case.

It wasn’t that the Hu Cavalry weren’t elite or lacked combat power, but rather that their cavalry’s spearhead was too formidable.

Once this spearhead was targeted or intercepted, Xiao Tong realized that the Beizhou Wolf Riders became ferocious, and he himself was tightly blocked by several Hu Generals, unable to break free.

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