Kill the enemy and get a wife? I'll single-handedly slaughter my way through the Northern Barba

Fine sand and gravel flew everywhere, grazing Feng Qing's delicate cheek and leaving a red mark.

The burning pain mixed with the near-death experience made Feng Qing's heart pound wildly.

Is it an instinctive reaction to escape death?

Or was it the sudden flutter of the heart upon seeing Raymond Lam's broad back?

Her mind was a jumbled mess, and she couldn't tell which one it was for a moment.

She gazed at Lin Feng's retreating figure, her phoenix eyes revealing a surprise and admiration she herself was unaware of.

Now that I think about it carefully, I realize that what he said was all true.

Whether it was identifying the enemy's condition by sound or displaying astonishing speed during combat, Lin Feng accomplished it all!

"Lord Lin, watch out!"

Shi Chong struggled to his feet, panting heavily, and warned, "This thief's strength is astonishing!"

A playful, sinister smile crept across Zheng Yan's face as he glanced at Shi Chong before his gaze returned to Lin Feng.

"Another one? You're a bit better than these three good-for-nothings."

"You and that delicate-skinned young woman must be an absolutely delightful experience."

"All four of you, come at me together!"

Lin Feng cracked his knuckles a couple of times, his tone nonchalant: "Why would I need four men to deal with you? General Shi, may I borrow your iron rod?"

He knew in his heart that Zheng Yan's Soul-Snatching Halberd was a heavy, long weapon.

Relying solely on the Cheng Ying Sword to fight against such a master, he was ultimately slightly inferior.

Without hesitation, Shi Chong immediately raised his hand and threw the iron rod over.

The iron rod was more than a person tall, heavy and sturdy, and was a top-notch blunt weapon on the battlefield.

Even the strongest armor cannot withstand its heavy blow.

"General Shi, the rest of the Northern Barbarian soldiers are yours! Zheng Yan, you are mine!"

With the iron rod in hand, Lin Feng swung it around in a flourish, the wind whistling through the air, his fighting spirit palpable.

"good!"

Shi Chong stopped being coy; he knew that eliminating the remaining enemy forces and controlling the north and south city gates were just as important as killing Zheng Yan.

"Sister, Third Brother, you stay here and support Lord Lin while I go and wipe out the Northern Barbarians!"

The attack Lin Feng delivered to save Feng Qing earlier had made it clear to him that Lin Feng's martial arts skills far surpassed those of the three of them.

The only way to stop Zheng Yan is through him!

"Bang!"

Lin Feng kicked the end of the stick, and the iron rod shot straight at Zheng Yan's face like an arrow.

At the same time, Zhang Tie's Plum Blossom Silver Hammer and Feng Qing's Peach Blossom Spear attacked from both flanks, blocking Zheng Yan's retreat.

"A bunch of scum, even when all together, are still scum!"

Zheng Yan roared and swung the Soul-Snatching Halberd with all his might, the halberd whistling through the air, its momentum unstoppable.

"Clang—"

The sound of metal clashing was deafening.

The first thing to collide with the Soul-Snatching Halberd was the iron rod in Lin Feng's hand.

Previously, Zheng Yan's full-force attack was enough to repel Shi Chong, but now he was unable to budge Lin Feng in the slightest.

"boom--"

The moment the clubs clashed, a burst of dazzling sparks erupted.

Zheng Yan's fierce attack was actually blocked by Lin Feng!

In Lin Feng's eyes, a stream of information suddenly popped up on the attribute panel.

[General: Zheng Yan]

【Strength: 32】

[Agility: 22]

Such powerful attributes!

Although Lin Feng's own strength is as high as 39, that is the top level he achieved after several enhancements.

Zheng Yan's strength is already among the top ranks of the Northern Barbarian generals!

A look of astonishment flashed across Zheng Yan's eyes. His full-force attack had been blocked by an unknown kid.

Before he could think it through, Zhang Tie and Feng Qing's offensive was already right in front of him.

He hastily withdrew his attack, swinging his Soul-Snatching Halberd horizontally to parry left and right, barely managing to force the two men back several steps!

"Kid, who exactly are you?!"

Zheng Yan finally abandoned his underestimation and asked in a deep voice, "There is absolutely no way there could be a master like you in the rebel army!"

Lin Feng's lips curled into a slight smile as he declared loudly, "I am Lin Feng, a commander of the Zhenyuan Army of the Great Qian Dynasty! I am here on the orders of Prince Qin and General Zhang to take your dog's life!"

"I've heard General Zheng possesses immense strength, but seeing him today, he's nothing special! Hahahaha!"

Before he could finish speaking, Raymond Lam made another move.

This time, he unleashed his killing move!

He swung the iron rod, exerted force with both arms, and brought it down on Zheng Yan's head with a crushing blow.

The iron rod pierced the air with a whooshing sound, its momentum like thunder.

Zheng Yan has always been proud of his strength; when has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Moreover, the other party is just a minor commander!

His eyes flashed with ferocity, and he suddenly shook the Soul-Snatching Halberd, ready to test his strength against Lin Feng.

"Arrogant brat, you're asking for death!"

Zheng Yan was more agile than Lin Feng, so Lin Feng deliberately made sarcastic remarks to lure Zheng Yan into a head-on confrontation.

Then there was a loud "clang," which almost ruptured the eardrums of the people around.

Zheng Yan was forced back half a step by Lin Feng's attack, and his face quickly turned red.

His handsome face became distorted and terrifying with anger and humiliation.

"Impossible! How could a mere commander of a thousand men possibly defeat me! Ah!"

Zheng Yan opened his mouth wide and began to circulate his qi.

Instantly, Zheng Yan's arm muscles bulged as he launched a frenzied attack against Lin Feng.

The clash between the staff and the halberd was a completely undefended, life-or-death fighting style.

Lin Feng was not to be outdone and engaged in a fierce battle with Zheng Yan.

This was a pure contest of strength, and Zheng Yan's unwillingness to accept defeat gave Lin Feng the opportunity to win.

In terms of strength, Lin Feng has the upper hand.

However, Lin Feng was a step behind Zheng Yan in terms of speed.

Enraged, Zheng Yan only wanted to overpower Lin Feng with sheer strength, which played right into Lin Feng's hands.

For a time, within a radius of two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) where the two were fighting, a strong wind raged, and no one dared to approach.

The clanging of clubs and halberds filled the air, a constant clashing of metal.

The strong wind carried sand and gravel flying everywhere, sounding like the wailing of ghosts and wolves.

Zhang Tie and Feng Qing were frozen in place, only able to watch the two fight fiercely, unable to intervene at all.

The move was so fierce that if one was not careful, one would be caught in the aftershock and be smashed to pieces!

"Clang!"

Another deafening roar resounded, and the two men jolted, each taking a half-step back.

Zheng Yan's tiger's mouth split open, and fresh blood dripped down the shaft of the halberd.

Lin Feng's hands trembled slightly, and a tingling sensation came from his palms.

Would Raymond Lam miss such an opportunity to deliver the finishing blow?

He immediately sneered, "What kind of Northern Barbarian General? You can't even beat a mere chiliarch like me, yet you dare to act arrogantly in Jiming City?"

"Zheng Yan, someone like you wouldn't last three moves against General Zhang, believe it or not?"

"I believe your ancestors!"

Zheng Yan was completely enraged, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he pushed his Qi circulation technique to its limit.

In an instant, the muscles in his arms swelled up, and his strength increased by three points.

"Prepare to die!"

Feng Qing and Zhang Tie's expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed in unison, "Lord Lin, be careful!"

Good timing!

Lin Feng was overjoyed; he had been waiting for Zheng Yan's all-out attack.

Instead of retreating, he advanced and charged towards Zheng Yan.

He raised the iron rod high in his hand, pouring all his internal energy into it.

He brought the legendary skill of the Three-Tiered Waves of Mount Tai to its fullest potential at this moment!

"Buzz..."

The iron rod trembled slightly in mid-air, completing its first accumulation of strength.

As it falls, it shakes three more times to complete the second charge.

Just as the iron rod and the Soul-Snatching Halberd were about to collide, Lin Feng poured all his strength into them, unleashing his final burst of power.

"Break!"

This strike was the strongest collision the two had faced since they began fighting.

With a deafening roar, Lin Feng and Zheng Yan both experienced ringing in their ears and dizziness as terrifying force rebounded from their weapons.

Lin Feng felt his hands go numb and almost lose all feeling, and a tearing pain in his hands pierced his heart.

Zheng Yan's situation was several times worse than his.

Lin Feng was already stronger than him, and even though he tried to boost his strength by circulating his qi, he was still a step behind.

With a crisp "clang," the Soul-Snatching Halberd was forcefully knocked away by the iron rod.

Zheng Yan was in excruciating pain in both hands, as if his bones were about to shatter, and blood gushed from his tiger's mouth.

I lost?

Zheng Yan stared at the Soul-Snatching Halberd that had flown out of his hand, his eyes filled with disbelief, and his heart sank instantly.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng's iron rod broke through the shadow of the halberd and slammed heavily into Zheng Yan's chest.

Under the immense force, the breastplate on Zheng Yan's chest was dented.

The twelve white teeth embedded in the edge were also shaken and scattered.

He rolled several meters away like a disheveled ball, unable to move.

"Raymond Lam!"

When Feng Qing saw that his hands were covered in blood, her heart clenched instantly, and she rushed forward to check on him despite the danger.

"I'm fine!"

Lin Feng shouted urgently, enduring the soreness and numbness in his arms, and yelled sharply, "Kill Zheng Yan first!"

He knew in his heart that Zheng Yan was incredibly powerful.

Although he had won a move, he had exhausted his strength by performing the Three Waves of Mount Tai and was no longer able to fight for a short period of time.

If we don't take advantage of his serious injury and eliminate him completely, there will be endless trouble in the future!

Zhang Tie's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately replied, "Okay!"

Zheng Yan's strength had already terrified him, and now that a golden opportunity was before him, how could he dare to delay?

He picked up the hammer and rushed towards the direction where Zheng Yan had fallen.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!