Primordial Era: Oh No, the Witch Tribe Has a Mastermind!
Chapter 757

No Martial Virtue at All

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Before Yang Jian could even express his surprise.

Another rider charged out from Great Shang's side!

It was Zhang Guifang, the commander of Azure Dragon Pass. He was also well versed in the Martial Dao. The instant Yang Jian made his move, he saw that Feng Lin was no match for him. After hurriedly reporting to Grand Tutor Wen, he rushed out.

"Yang Jian, I'll fight you!"

"Feng Lin, fall back for now..."

Before the words had faded, Zhang Guifang's Mortar-Pestle Spear was already before him. Yang Jian instinctively swung his weapon to meet it.

Clang!

Both men's eyes shifted at once.

Each thought to himself:

He really is formidable!

Yang Jian's competitive spirit was also roused.

His blood immediately surged, his vital energy erupting throughout his body as he began a fierce battle with Zhang Guifang. Yet the longer they fought, the more alarmed he became. He knew his cultivation art was extraordinary, even more powerful than the Eight Nine Mysterious Technique!

Who exactly had that man been earlier?

How could he exchange blows with him without falling behind?

Unable to hold back, he asked:

"Who are you, General?"

Zhang Guifang was equally shocked.

His strength was incomparably formidable. He could be called Great Shang's foremost human immortal. In the original course of events, he had fought a whole group of cultivators in succession as a mere mortal!

In the end, he had been besieged by eighteen Western Qi generals. He fought from dawn until noon, and even after exhausting his strength, he still refused to surrender, finally slitting his own throat.

Now, hearing Yang Jian's question.

Zhang Guifang immediately laughed aloud.

"I am Zhang Guifang, commander of Azure Dragon Pass in Great Shang! Yang Jian, with martial arts like yours, why mingle with rebels?"

"Why not abandon evil

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