Zhang Feiyan used both a spear and a saber.
The saber was merely his sidearm.
Clearly, he specialized in spear techniques.
It was not strange for someone who used a spear to know the Spear God.
At this moment, when Zhang Feiyan saw that the casually emerging Zhao Zilong was actually Tong Yuan's top disciple, he was shocked and couldn't help inwardly cursing his luck.
He had originally intended to fob Ding Ling off and test his level, so it would be easier to control him in the future.
Unexpectedly, Ding Ling had controlled him instead.
He found this extremely troublesome.
Whether it was Ding Ling or Zhao Zilong, either one could single-handedly challenge the experts in the army!
Ding Ling in particular possessed astonishing combat strength!
One had to know that Lei Gong's strength was the greatest in the army apart from his own and Zhang Baiqi's!
Yet even so, in a head-on clash, Lei Gong's weapon had still been knocked flying in a single move!
The sheer force of Ding Ling's strength was obvious!
Moreover, Ding Ling's saber technique was as swift as lightning and as ethereal as floating clouds! It was truly extraordinary! Defeating Ding Ling would be even harder than defeating Zhao Zilong!
Two such experts!
And the soldiers behind them!
If Ding Ling gave the order to attack and surround them now,
then there was a high probability that Zhang Feiyan would die here.
At this thought,
Zhang Feiyan was horrified!
This time, he truly began to feel somewhat worried.
He had confidently come here before because he believed Ding Ling's combat strength was, at most, on par with his own. He also had dozens of chiefs under his command, all Second-Rate Military Generals, while Zhang Baiqi was providing support from afar and had already