C124 Golden Cicadas

This action was out of Zhang Jingxuan's expectation. Mi Shuhuang, a man who seemed to cherish his life, actually used such a move. It should be a deliberate move to capture and capture, right?

Zhang Jingxuan simply didn't believe that ___ would really have such courage to fight him with his life on the line. So he did not dodge. He pulled back the sword in his hand and thrust it out like lightning. It went straight towards Mi Shuhuang's chest. He continued to use his left palm to attract Mi Shuhuang towards him.

In Zhang Jingxuan's judgment, once Mi Shuhuang saw that he couldn't scare him, he would definitely stop in a panic and retreat. In this way, he would definitely expose his weakness, and he wouldn't be able to jump out of his palm again.

This time, Mi Shuhuang didn't follow Zhang Jingxuan's plan.

Not only did the figure not slow down, it was like a swallow flying into the forest. It sped up and hugged Zhang Jingxuan. It did not care about the long sword that was aimed at its chest. At the same time, he pressed some kind of mechanism and dozens of black needles shot out from his body. They shot toward Zhang Jingxuan's body aimlessly, and some of them even missed.

The black needles were not a threat, so Zhang Jingxuan naturally would not let them touch his body. With a twist of his palm, he brought them out of his body. At the same time, a thought flashed across Zhang Jingxuan's mind. Mi Shuhuang actually didn't retreat. Perhaps the armor on his chest was invulnerable, which was why he looked at his long sword as if it was nothing.

He couldn't help but have a competitive thought. The long sword in his hand was like a rainbow piercing the sun, but it still maintained its original momentum. He must try to see whether it was his spear tip or the thickness of his opponent's shield.

At the same time, the palm force in his left hand adjusted again, ready to transform into a thrust at any time. After the long sword competed with the armor on his opponent's chest, he had to push his opponent away from him, to prevent both sides from seriously injuring each other.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword reached his chest. Zhang Jingxuan suddenly felt something strange in his hand. In a hurry, he changed his move. Mi Shuhuang's figure rushed forward in a hurry. Even when he hit the tip of the sword, he did not show any signs of slowing down. Furthermore, there was no obstruction in front of his chest. Zhang Jingxuan only felt that the sword in his hand was about to pierce through his chest. He spat out the palm energy in his left hand and pushed the figure out.

At this moment, the sword in his hand and the palm wind made contact with Mi Shuhuang's figure. Zhang Jingxuan immediately realized that something was not right. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he understood what was going on. He couldn't help but laugh. There was hatred and anger in his voice.

It turned out that when Mi Shuhuang saw that the situation was bad, he actually used advancing as a retreat, and used an exquisite camouflage technique. This created the illusion that he was charging over. In fact, it was a move to take off his robe and give up his position, but it only sent a battle robe flying over.

What was extremely rare was that he didn't even show any flaws in his head or feet. He had everything he needed, just like a magician, who didn't know how he had done it. When he flew over, everything was still the same. In addition, he also shot out those black needles at the same time, attracting part of Zhang Jingxuan's attention.

That was why Zhang Jingxuan did not notice it in time. When he felt something strange on his hand, he realized that Mi Shuhuang was like a big bug that had shed its shell. He was wearing a white tights from head to toe, and his entire body was shining with a bewitching light. He was actually able to fuse perfectly with the surrounding color of the Endless World, forming a nearly perfect invisibility effect. If it wasn't for his excellent eyesight or staring, he wouldn't even be able to see his figure clearly.

At this moment, he was running back to his camp conscientiously without even turning his head back.

Zhang Jingxuan raised his hand and waved it. He shouted, "Look at the hidden weapon!"

Mi Shuhuang obviously took it seriously. He had been running in a straight line, but now he had no rules. He twisted and did all kinds of weird movements, but his speed didn't slow down at all. Instead, it seemed like he was speeding up.

Zhang Jingxuan laughed loudly, and used his long sword to pick up Mi Shuhuang's strange armor. After what happened last night, he was especially careful when dealing with things. He did not want to touch anything with his hand, so he held up the spoils of war and went back to meet up with the others. He also didn't care about General Mi, who was running very seriously.

Seeing Mi Shuhuang run away, the spectators all smiled and welcomed Zhang Jingxuan, who had returned victorious. Our Zhang Eighth Chief of Brigands originally wanted to keep a low profile, but after all, he's still young. After a fierce victory, his face couldn't help but reveal a little pride.

His smiling expression would sometimes appear, and sometimes it would be suppressed. He felt that the muscles on his face were trembling, even more tiring than the previous battle. This expression of trying hard to hold it in but also unable to hold it in made people look at him with great patience. On top of the mountain stronghold, Lee Huanqing even laughed out loud.

Zhu Ziming held back his laughter and took a few steps forward to say, "Congratulations to Eighth Chief of Brigands for winning the flag! Let's go. Everyone, let's go back to the mountain stronghold first."

Mi Shuhuang was killed so badly that he ran back in a panic. He was worried that he would fly into a rage out of humiliation and attack. He did not have many people on his side and it would not be good to engage in a chaotic battle, so he suggested that everyone return to the mountain stronghold as soon as possible.

When everyone heard him, they congratulated Zhang Jingxuan and returned to the stronghold.

Zhang Nanyao had ordered everyone to be on guard in the stronghold, in order to prevent Mi Shuhuang from attacking the stronghold in a fit of rage, regardless of the cost. However, under everyone's gaze, Mi Shuhuang's troops kept their flags. They quickly pulled up their camps and changed the front line. They actually retreated. They looked like they were familiar with the business.

Seeing the enemy coming aggressively and slipping away with his face covered in dust, cheers sounded out from the Breeze Stronghold. The soldiers who were fortunate enough to watch Zhang Eighth Chief of Brigands win against General Mi Shuhuang were all enthusiastically praising the newly joined Eighth Chief of Brigands. Those who couldn't see it with their own eyes were envious.

This huge victory had dampened the worries of many of the other chiefs, causing the morale of Breeze Stronghold to rise again. It had completely shattered the siege of Green Peak Mountain by the government.

Zhang Jingxuan had made a great contribution in this battle.

Kuan Jiangjing was very happy for this new little brother. He patted Zhang Jingxuan's shoulder as a congratulatory gesture. After that, he ran to the back quickly to see if he could report the good news to his big brother. Zhang Jingxuan wanted to call him, but he couldn't stop him.

The rest of the people also congratulated Zhang Jingxuan. Previously, they occasionally saw Zhang Jingxuan who was young and not very convinced. At this moment, they were all sincerely convinced. They did not expect that at such a young age, he did not seem to have much of a heroic aura. His skill was astonishing the moment he made his move.

Although Mi Shuhuang wasn't as famous as Hu Dayuv, Linran was still the second person in the military who wasn't as famous as Hu Dayuv. He even had the intention to fight Hu Dayuv on equal grounds, but he was defeated by Zhang Jingxuan without even being able to fight back. He was truly a man who would throw away his helmet and armor and flee in panic. He didn't even say a word when he left. This had greatly boosted the prestige of the army.

Everyone crowded around Zhang Jingxuan and went back to the mountain. Zhang Nanyao wanted to invite him to the gathering hall to celebrate with everyone. He wanted to take advantage of this great victory to let Eighth Chief of Brigands officially enter the leading position in the stronghold.

But Zhang Jingxuan waved his hand and rejected him.