"Heaven's will is here; why don't you offer your necks for slaughter?!"

Jin Yuan roared, "Who goes there? State your name!"

"I am Zhang Liao!" The general galloped forward, his crescent halberd flashing with power.

Jin Yuan sneered repeatedly:

"Never heard of him! Where did this rogue general come from!"

"You're not worthy to call Qin Ze out to fight me!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a burst of laughter erupted.

"Hahahaha!!"

"When we become famous, you'll still be suckling your mother's milk!!"

"Today, as you die by my hand, it is the toughest battle you have ever fought in your life! Kid!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Yuan's face flushed red, and anger erupted from him.

Although the general appears to be older than me, if he has truly been famous for a long time, why have I never heard of him all these years?

To say such things now is utterly outrageous!

"Hey! Then I'll kill you first, you big talker, and then kill Qin Ze!" Jin Yuan shouted angrily and rushed forward.

A moment later, the soldiers arrived, and Jin Yuan drew his sword and slashed at Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao's expression remained unchanged as he met the blade with his crescent halberd!

With a loud "bang," the weapons clashed, producing a buzzing sound.

After the first move, Zhang Liao immediately drew his spear and unleashed a barrage of attacks, each aimed directly at Jin Yuan's face.

The halberd tip, gleaming with a cold light, moved as fast as a phantom. Jin Yuan was shocked and hurriedly pulled on the reins to retreat.

He was carrying a long sword, but how could he possibly block such a dense barrage of attacks with that weight? So he could only retreat to advance, and after slightly increasing the distance, Jin Yuan swept his sword horizontally!

The slash came swiftly and fiercely, aimed straight for Zhang Liao's waist and abdomen.

If hit by the attack, even with armor, one would suffer a gruesome death.

But Zhang Liao had fought countless tough battles, and the number of soldiers and generals who died at his hands was countless. Facing this knife, he took a deep breath, pulled in his abdomen, and at the same time, he swung his halberd upwards from below!

"puff--"

The blade flashed, but it swept away nothing.

But the crescent halberd struck Jin Yuan's arm with pinpoint accuracy.

Almost the instant he was chosen, Jin Yuan's expression changed. A gash appeared on his arm, and as the flesh turned inside out, blood spurted out.

"You shout louder than thunder! Is that all you've got?"

Zhang Liao snorted coldly and swept his halberd again.