Reclaiming Wasteland and Farming: My Haunted Fields Are Spawning Monsters Infinitely

This knife is sharp and cunning, striking from the most unexpected places, making it almost impossible to defend against.

Tuoba Feng was not only incredibly brave and skilled in martial arts, able to wield a 500-pound bronze hammer, but he was also adept at using small weapons, competing against opponents in a confined space.

"good!"

Jin Wuji couldn't help but cheer, waving his hands and urging the soldiers to beat the drums loudly to encourage Tuoba Feng: "Perhaps we don't need to go to so much trouble. Tuoba Feng can just cut him down with a single sword."

"In that case, he will have done a great service," said Lu Botong.

In the blink of an eye, Li Qingshan reacted almost instinctively: since he couldn't hide, he might as well not hide.

He swung his black iron spear directly at Tuoba Feng on horseback.

Tuoba Feng had no choice but to sheathe his sword and dodge. After all, when he stabbed Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan only bled. If he were hit by the spear, he would probably be smashed into mincemeat on the spot.

Li Qingshan missed his first attack, so he swung his iron spear again.

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Tuoba Feng tumbled off his horse and barely escaped with his life. He was covered in a cold sweat from the shock.

This man was incredibly strong; the heavy black iron spear in his hands was like a straw, and he delivered the three top-down strikes with both speed and ferocity.

Jin Wuji and Lu Botong's faces had changed color.

"It seems he won't be able to achieve this great feat," Jin Wuji sighed.

Li Qingshan, mounted on his horse and carrying a gun, said, "You've already lost. I pity your life. Go back now."

Tuoba Feng was already furious. He mounted his horse and waved his hand, saying, "Bring me my big hammer."

"No!"

Lu Botong and Jin Wuji exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

The bronze hammer weighed over 500 jin (approximately 250 kg) and moved with great force. Tuoba Feng couldn't gain an advantage even with smaller weapons, so the large hammer was even less effective at harming Li Qingshan.

Tuoba Feng was clearly out of control; he squeezed his legs together and spurred his horse forward.

clang!

The hammer and the gun collided violently in mid-air, producing a crisp sound.

Li Qingshan also felt a powerful force coming from him, which made his hands go numb.

This man is incredibly strong; he truly lives up to his reputation as the number one warrior of the North.

After all, he had already cultivated to the third level of the Transformation Technique, and according to Old Zhang, there were no more than fifteen people in the entire world stronger than him.

Does this person count as one?

This, however, ignited Li Qingshan's fighting spirit.

In a daze, I seemed to see a water ape stretching.

"Come!"

Li Qingshan, full of fighting spirit, swung his iron spear again.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The hammer and the gun clashed three times, and Li Qingshan still had plenty of energy left. He even felt that the more he fought, the more enjoyable and exhilarating it became.

Tuoba Feng was terrified; his arms felt numb from the shock, and he couldn't muster any strength.

This guy is incredibly strong; if we keep fighting, I'm afraid I'll lose.

"Again!"

Li Qingshan swung his black iron spear and smashed it at Tuoba Feng again.

"slow!"

With a wave of his hand, Tuoba Feng pulled on the reins, escaping Li Qingshan's attack range.

"What are you doing?" Li Qingshan roared from his horse.

"You seem unfamiliar with mounted warfare?" Tuoba Feng asked.

Li Qingshan nodded. He was not only unfamiliar with mounted combat, but he didn't understand fighting at all. He was just relying on his strength.

"Sigh..." Tuoba Feng waved his hand, "I am a general on horseback, having fought in many battles over the north and south for many years. To fight you on horseback would be to bully you. Do you dare to dismount and fight me?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter?" Li Qingshan said.

"No, I absolutely cannot take advantage of you."

As he spoke, Tuoba Feng dismounted, tossing his hammer aside. "Do you dare fight me bare-handed?"

"You're a pretty good person." Li Qingshan dismounted and tossed his spear aside.

Tuoba Feng was secretly pleased with himself. He was guarding Jue Long Valley and often dealt with the barbarians. He was also a skilled wrestler.

Li Qingshan fell for the trap!

"Come on!" he arrogantly beckoned with his finger.

Li Qingshan pushed off with his left leg and charged forward.

Before Tuoba Feng could react, he saw a dark shadow rushing towards him. Then, as if he had been knocked down by a bull, he fell to the ground.

"Again."

Tuoba Feng rolled over and got up from the ground. His face was dark and bluish, and he was breathing heavily through his nostrils. "I wasn't standing properly just now."

"Okay, I'm coming."

Li Qingshan lowered his head and lunged forward again, his shoulder slamming hard into Tuoba Feng's chest.

Tuoba Feng fell out again.

He scrambled to his feet, covered in dust and dirt, and roared, "Again!"

"Why don't you take a rest first?" Li Qingshan said.

"I don't need to rest!" Tuoba Feng suppressed his anger.

Bang!

Tuoba Feng's heavy body fell to the ground again with a groan.

"Again!"

"Again!"

In the distance, Jin Wuji and Lu Botong were completely speechless.

After a long pause, Jin Wuji sighed, "General Tuoba's courage is truly commendable."

Lu Botong nodded. Now, all that could be praised about Tuoba Feng was his courage.

"So he's that fierce and brave. No wonder he could rout the barbarians and kill their leader with a single spear thrust," Lu Botong said. "No wonder the Prince wanted to promote him. Who wouldn't love such a talented general?"

"But why would he rebel?" Jin Wuji couldn't understand it either.

"General, shall we continue to beat the drums?" The soldiers watching from afar fell silent.

Tuoba Feng was known as the number one warrior in the north, and was incredibly brave and fierce. He could single-handedly defeat more than a dozen soldiers.

However, he couldn't stand in front of this farmer for even a minute.

He was knocked around like a punching bag, thump, thump, thump.

"Beat the drums!" Jin Wuji shouted, "To cheer on General Tuoba!"

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Tuoba Feng was so dizzy from the impact that his face was covered in bruises. He was knocked to the ground again and couldn't get up for a long time.

Li Qingshan let out a long sigh of relief, feeling much more comfortable. It seemed that the blood of the ferocious beast he had swallowed last time had been accumulating in his body and was now slowly dissolving.

"Alright, carry him away, and while you're at it, deliver the iron to the village."

Li Qingshan picked up the black iron gun from the ground and led the little black horse back.

After he left, the soldiers rushed forward, and seven or eight of them lifted Tuoba Feng up together.

On the stretcher, Tuoba Feng weakly raised his hand and reached out to Jin Wuji and Lu Botong.

Snapped.

Lu Botong gripped his hand tightly and said earnestly, "Good brother, take good care of your injuries. We will avenge you."

"Fingernails, fingernails..." Tuoba Feng's swollen eyes squeezed open a crack. "Blood, blood is in the fingernails."

Lu Botong and Jin Wuji then noticed that there was a drop of red blood between the index fingers of Tuoba Feng's right hand.

She must have scratched Li Qingshan's skin during their recent contact.

"Great!" Jin Wuji gripped his hand tightly with excitement. "Good brother, you are truly brave and resourceful."

"Once the prince is rescued, we will credit you with the greatest merit," Lu Botong added.

"Ouch..." Tuoba Feng grimaced, "It hurts, it hurts so much."