C23 (1/2)

Tang Yin was dressed in casual clothes, so the other party did not immediately recognize that he was an enemy.

His ability to adapt was also strong. Without even thinking, he casually said, ”The enemy is strong, I'll hide here for a bit!”

”Hide?” Ning Bing's nose almost went crooked from anger. He said angrily, ”You're cowering before a battle. In accordance with military law …”

How could Tang Yin have the mood to waste words with him? Not waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he coldly laughed: ”I'm listening to your fart!” Before he finished speaking, the Steel Sword in his hands had already been swung out.

Unexpectedly, not only did the soldier block his sword, he even returned it with a heavy blade.

The blade broke through the wind, emitting an ear-piercing whistling sound.

Before the saber had arrived, it was swept by a strong wind, causing one's skin to feel a scorching pain.

The expert stretched out his hand and knew if he had it or not. When the opponent unleashed his blade, Tang Yin immediately knew that he was no ordinary soldier, but a spirit warrior.

If it was someone who understood the inner workings of the Ning Country, they could easily determine the soldier's identity just by looking at the emblem on the soldier's chest.

Ning Country was the first nation to establish the Spiritual Martial Academy, breaking the grudges between the various Spirit Martial Sects, and providing centralized, systematic training for the Spirit Cultivator s. This action could be considered as opening the door for the Empire, at the same time, it also helped to cultivate a large number of outstanding spirit martial talent, allowing the strength of the Ning Country to increase by the first mate.

The dark red pattern on the chest armor of the Ning Armament was the symbol of Spiritual Martial Academy.

It was just that Tang Yin did not understand all of this, and did not realize that the other party was a Spirit Cultivator.

The blade attack that used Ning Bing to counterattack was so fierce, that Tang Yin had no time to retract his sword to defend, and had no choice but to dodge.

Swish!

The blade did not touch Tang Yin, but instead ripped a two feet long hole in the camp.

Before they could figure out what was going on, they suddenly heard a hissing sound, and then, Tang Yin scuttled out of the tent, but before he could stand steadily, the soldier also followed suit and shouted, ”A spy is sneaking in!”

Damn it! Tang Yin cursed in his heart, he hated this Ning Armament that was trying to disrupt his movements like a bone in his bones. He held his sword behind his back, and suddenly stopped moving forward, at the same time thrusting the sword backwards, ruthlessly striking his opponent's chest.

Ning Bing reacted quickly, instinctively turning his body, just barely dodging Tang Yin's fatal strike, but he never thought that Tang Yin's sword was just a feint, and there was still a follow-up attack, just as he was dodging, Tang Yin flicked his wrist, causing the Steel Sword to fly out of the way.

Crap! Ning Bing realized that the situation wasn't good, but it was too late for him to dodge.

With a pfft sound, Tang Yin's sword cut across Ning Bing's waist. The strength of the slash was so ferocious that it almost cut his entire body apart. Ning Bing's body was still standing, but her abdomen was already flowing all over the floor.

Ahh!” Seeing the Ning soldier that died miserably under Tang Yin's sword, the surrounding soldiers all sucked in a breath of cold air. This was because of Tang Yin's ruthless technique, and also because that Ning soldier carried the emblem of the Spiritual Martial Academy.

They were stunned, but Tang Yin did not stay idle. After killing off the Ning soldiers who had exposed their presence, he immediately charged towards the other Ning soldiers.

Tang Yin's sword was fast and poisonous, the ordinary soldiers were not his match at all, the moment the two sides clashed, several Ning soldiers were struck, but there were too many Ning soldiers, and after one died, another ten soldiers immediately followed. Tang Yin held his breath, and rushed forward a few meters, and even he himself could not remember how many Ning soldiers he had killed, but the number of enemies in the surroundings did not decrease, instead, they continued to gather, and in the end, all he could see were Silver Flower's enemies, surrounding him so tightly that even water could not leak out.

In such a dense array of enemies, even the most nimble of movement skills could not be used. Gradually, Tang Yin made too few moves, faced too many attacks, and got more and more tired to deal with them.

At that moment, someone from the Ning Soldiers' camp suddenly shouted, ”All of you, get out of the way!”

Following the shout, the Ning soldiers that were surrounding Tang Yin withdrew like the tides, leaving a circular open space, following that, a few General of Ning Country s walked out from the crowd.

The General of Ning Country were all dressed in thick and heavy armor, from her head to her legs, and her silver battle boots jingled as she walked. The leader of the group was a tall and sturdy man in his forties with a dignified appearance.

The beefy man looked at Tang Yin coldly, then looked down at the corpses that covered the ground, and said coldly: ”You are Feng Zhenren?”

Taking advantage of the short time when the Ning Army was retreating, Tang Yin took big gulps of air, doing his best to recover as much as he could. After hearing the big man's question, he straightened his back and shrugged: ”That's right.”

The tall and sturdy man said, ”Looking at your skills, you shouldn't be a nameless person. Register!”

”Tang Yin!”

”Tang Yin?” The burly man frowned and thought for a moment. He shook his head and said, ”Never heard of it.”

Tang Yin laughed, if the other party had heard of his name, then that would be weird. He intentionally delayed to buy time for him to recover his strength, and asked: ”Who are you?”

The tall and sturdy man said with a resonating voice: ”Yuan Kui.”