The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Kublai Khan narrowed his eyes and let out a cold snort.

Do you really think I have no temper?

Upon seeing this scene in the open space ahead, Wang Jiuling did not retreat or hide as Kublai Khan had expected.

Instead, he rushed forward at an even faster pace.

More than a dozen short spears rose into the air, covering the space in front of Wang Jiuling. Above them was a fishing net, which restricted Wang Jiuling's lightness skill.

The impact of a cavalry charge made the power of a thrown spear far exceed that of a bow and arrow at close range.

Kublai Khan clenched his fists, his gaze filled with deep worry as he looked at the blue figure ahead.

boom!

Wang Jiuling grabbed a Mongolian soldier's corpse from the ground and threw it forward.

This throw required a lot of effort.

The corpse collided head-on with the short spear, piercing through it directly, but this also significantly reduced the spear's force.

puff!

Three or four short spears pierced through the corpse, dripping with blood, and reached Wang Jiuling's eyes.

However, Wang Jiuling turned around and used his protective inner energy to catch the short spears, then threw them at the Mongol soldiers who were about to charge forward.

The fishing net was placed over his head to prevent Wang Jiuling from using his light-footed skills to dodge, but Wang Jiuling had no intention of dodging at all.

The cavalry charging towards them changed their expressions drastically. They watched as the short spears, imbued with true energy, shot towards them, but they had no time to dodge.

The three leading cavalrymen were pierced directly by short spears. The combined impact of the two forces felt as if their flesh and bones were about to explode, and they were sent flying off their horses, raising a cloud of dust.

The cavalry charge didn't even touch Wang Jiuling before a gap was torn open.

Wang Jiuling stepped on the ground and moved forward quickly, passing through the middle.

The cavalry on both sides wanted to attack, but Wang Jiuling struck them down with a palm strike from each side.

"Get out of here!"

Men and horses fell over, and blood splattered on the spot.

Kublai Khan, watching from behind, felt his brow twitch. Fortunately, the delay allowed the infantry to spread out their positions.

Kublai Khan disregarded everything else: "Fire the arrows! Fire the arrows now!"

Wang Jiuling could already clearly see Kublai Khan and his men behind the shield-bearers in the distance.

The next second, there was a dense whooshing sound in front of them, and when they looked up, they saw a dense barrage of arrows.

Of course, Wang Jiuling couldn't possibly withstand all of this rain of arrows head-on.

His approach was to address the root cause by focusing on specific points.

With his longsword sheathed, Wang Jiuling now held two shields, which were the corpses of Mongol soldiers lying on the ground.

With his true energy fully charged, Wang Jiuling used his palm force to support one of the shields and pushed it forward with a sudden burst of energy.

The other shield is held above the head.

Faced with this rain of arrows, you can't just dodge; if you make a single mistake, you can forget about advancing any further.

Because it was the central camp of the Mongol army, it was not as open as the plains battlefield.

Wang Jiuling estimated that he was about 150 paces away from the archer.

A hail of arrows was already raining down.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill turned decay into wonder, while the Innate Skill further refined Wang Jiuling's true energy to its limit.

At this moment, the two shields, one in front and one above, were imbued with Wang Jiuling's true energy, making the ordinary shields incredibly sturdy and continuously blocking the arrows coming from the front and above.

However, Wang Jiuling's footwork was noticeably slower.

Since it was a military camp, arrows could not be fired randomly, so they were all fired from the front.

Even if only a portion of them hit, the impact of the arrows constantly striking the shield is terrifying.

However, the arrows were still somewhat sparse at this time, and Wang Jiuling's speed was still very fast as he touched the ground.

At 130 paces, the arrows became noticeably denser.

After one hundred steps, Wang Jiuling's internal energy consumption rate increased exponentially.

After fifty steps, even Wang Jiuling felt the strain, his speed slowed down considerably, and his true energy was being consumed, but he continued to move forward.

Kublai Khan stared wide-eyed at this scene.

He didn't know what kind of martial arts Wang Jiuling practiced; his invulnerability to swords and spears was one thing, but that was another.

The question is, are those two shields right now?

Is the material really that good? It couldn't even withstand a hail of arrows?

That's why the Nine Yang Divine Skill is so powerful...

Although Wang Jiuling's Nine Yang Technique was not fully mastered, he still had the support of his fully mastered Innate Skill.

It had to be him. Even if it were any other expert whose martial arts were comparable to his, they simply couldn't charge into the enemy ranks like that.

"Your Highness! Shall we retreat?"

The guards around him grew anxious as the Taoist priest drew closer.

Kublai Khan's eyes flickered; he didn't want to leave, because leaving would mean he was afraid of Wang Jiuling.

But at this moment he had a feeling that if he didn't retreat, that guy might actually be able to rush over!

Kublai Khan hesitated for only a few seconds, while Wang Jiuling ahead had already advanced some distance.

Even with his true energy supporting it, the shield was already pitted and about to give way.

The good news is that they are less than thirty paces from the archer formation.

At this moment, the eyes of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who was hiding in the rear of the army formation, almost popped out of their sockets.

At this moment, he dared not even think about the gap between his martial arts skills and Wang Jiuling's.

Instead, I was thinking:

Is this even human?! That's a volley of arrows!

If it were him, the Golden Wheel Monk felt that even with a shield, he could only charge forward no more than fifty steps before being shot to death by a hail of arrows.

Click!

The shield was just an ordinary shield, and it shattered when Wang Jiuling rushed within twenty steps.

Fortunately, we were now outside the range of archer fire.

Even with centurions organizing the archers to abandon volley fire and switch to precision shooting, the space was too small to win by sheer numbers.

It turned into scattered arrows.

boom!

To everyone's surprise, Wang Jiuling threw the broken shield directly on the ground.

Even with his protective inner energy, Wang Jiuling dared not withstand the barrage of arrows earlier.

But at this distance, the numerical advantage of the bows and arrows is gone, and Wang Jiuling no longer needs to be afraid.

The stray arrows that came flying towards Wang Jiuling were slowed down by an invisible barrier of energy when they were two steps away from him.

By the time the bullet hit Wang Jiuling, it had lost its power and bounced off his skin.

Only a soft "pop" sound could be heard.

At this moment, the Mongol centurion who was commanding the arrow formation was sweating profusely.

What should I do?

Should we initiate a retreat firing maneuver? If we do, they can only retreat half a step to a full step at most, and their speed won't increase significantly.

This Taoist priest is much faster than them!

No refund?

He's about to kill us!

The centurion was dumbfounded. What should he do? He had never been taught how to handle this situation.

After all, where have we ever seen such a person on the battlefield before?

My God... is this even human?

The centurion panicked and could only order his troops to withdraw their bows and retreat: "Back off!"

I can't take it anymore, I can't hold on any longer.

It wasn't just the centurion.

The two hundred Mongol archers were all completely bewildered.

In fact, the reason why Wang Jiuling was able to charge so easily later was partly because these people were already dumbfounded.

This was the first time they had ever seen something that even a barrage of arrows couldn't stop!

Even the fiercest Mongol soldiers are still human; they are afraid, and when they are afraid, chaos inevitably ensues.

With the threat of arrows gone, Wang Jiuling breathed a sigh of relief, lightly touched the ground with his feet, and leaped into the air, quickly heading towards Kublai Khan's location.

"Back off! Get out of here!"

Kublai Khan backed down and turned to leave.

Once the archers are no longer effective, the shield bearers in front of them will certainly be unable to stop Wang Jiuling.

The Battle of Xiangyang served as a cautionary tale.

As he retreated, Kublai Khan shouted angrily.

"Imperial Preceptor! Protect the Emperor!"