One Against Two, Without Falling Behind

General Li stopped arguing. With a sweep of his spear, the cavalry behind him drew their weapons one after another, spiritual power surging as they prepared for battle.

Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan exchanged a glance. It seemed a great battle today was unavoidable.

General Li pointed his spear at Ling Jianchen. "Xuantian Hall rebel, die!"

With that, he charged at Ling Jianchen, the cavalry behind him following like a tidal wave.

Ling Jianchen's expression turned stern, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes. He was not afraid in the slightest as he shouted, "Come fight!"

His sword traced blossoming flowers through the air, transforming into streams of fierce Sword Qi that met General Li and the charging cavalry head-on.

Seeing Ling Jianchen act so arrogantly, General Li's face darkened. He swept his spear, sending flame-like spiritual power shooting toward Ling Jianchen.

The spiritual power was like a roaring fire dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it pounced on Ling Jianchen.

Sword Qi and spear light collided, erupting in dazzling bursts of light as the shockwaves of spiritual power spread outward like ripples.

The surrounding buildings trembled faintly beneath this immense force, and cracks began to form in some of their weaker sections.

Ling Jianchen looked at General Li, his eyes full of wariness. "It seems the Great Gan Imperial Family truly thinks highly of me. They even sent someone stronger."

General Li snorted coldly. "Xuantian Hall scum, today will be the day you die."

As he spoke, he urged his steed forward, charging at Ling Jianchen. His spear moved like a dragon, its tip glinting with cold light as it stabbed straight for Ling Jianchen's throat.

Ling Jianchen did not yield either, raising his sword to meet him. In an instant, spiritual light flashed as the