Amidst the howling winds of battle, Song You's pupils gleamed with unwavering resolve. A primal power emanated from him, as if he were one with nature. His massive blade slashed like a raging tide, carving out earth-shattering gashes that tore through the air. Liu Feng's shield creaked under the pressure, his arms went numb, but he gritted his teeth, refusing to yield.
"This land is our home, and we will not allow you to trample on it!" Song You's voice was filled with rage as he swung his giant sword, trying to subdue Liu Feng. Each swing was like a violent storm, with immense power.
The clash between Kyle and Songlong was like a battle between two ferocious beasts. Kyle's great axe slashed in deadly arcs, each strike shaking the ground, while Songlong tenaciously parried with his bare hands, his body incredibly strong. Their eyes met, both filled with determination and a burning desire for victory.
Song Hu stood at a distance, his shooting technique flawless, his arrows flying like lightning, attempting to bring Zhao Wei down. Zhao Wei had already been hit by arrows multiple times, his body covered in wounds, but he still resisted tenaciously. His gaze was resolute as he grabbed a tree branch from the ground, using it as a weapon to try and retaliate against Song Hu.
Each swing of Wang Feng's giant hammer triggered a powerful earthquake, destroying trees and causing the ground to collapse. Song Lang's swordsmanship was swift and sharp; his goal was to break through Wang Feng's defenses. The battle between the two stirred up a fierce storm in the forest, seemingly with no clear victor.
During the clash between Song You and Liu Feng, the sounds of greatswords clashing against shields were incessant. Song You, like a raging storm, relentlessly swung his greatsword, attempting to break through Liu Feng's solid defenses. Liu Feng, however, turned the tables, using his shield sometimes as a shield and sometimes as a weapon. Each of his counterattacks increased the pressure on Song You.
Elsewhere, the battle between Kyle and Songlong was filled with sparks and flames. The clash of great axes and swords was deafening, and both men swayed violently, yet they stubbornly stood their ground. Kyle's axe strikes were like mountains collapsing and the earth splitting, while Songlong transformed into a ferocious beast, desperately trying to defend against every attack.
Song Hu's archery skills were astonishing; his arrows shot towards the enemy like lightning, his goal being to take down Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei had already been hit by arrows multiple times, but he was undeterred, retaliating with the tree branch in his hand, his eyes filled with tenacity and resilience.
The fierce battle between Wang Feng and Song Lang was constantly altering the battlefield's landscape. With each swing of their giant hammers, trees were destroyed and the earth trembled. Song Lang's swordsmanship was swift and ruthless, as he sought an opening. Their duel was like a violent storm, evenly matched and with an unpredictable outcome.
Song You's massive blade sliced through the air with a piercing whistling sound, his target always locked on Liu Feng. Liu Feng moved with extraordinary agility, dodging fatal blows time and time again. However, the power of the massive blade still forced him to retreat continuously, his shield nearly slipping from his grasp under the violent impact.
The duel between Kyle and Songlong was like two raging storms colliding, each clash of their weapons accompanied by sparks flying. Kyle's axe swung like thunder, while Songlong transformed into an impregnable fortress, tenaciously withstanding every attack. Their muscles bulged, their teeth gritted, neither willing to give up.
Song Hu's archery skills remained superb, and his target continued to be Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei's injuries were worsening, but he stubbornly withstood every arrow, trying to find an opportunity to retaliate. His clothes had been pierced by arrows multiple times, but he didn't care, only wanting to hold his ground.
The battle between Wang Feng and Song Lang triggered an earthquake-like shockwave. With each swing of the giant hammer, trees shattered and the earth crumbled. Song Lang's swordsmanship was incredibly sharp, and his eyes gleamed with unwavering determination as he attempted to break through Wang Feng's defenses.
Song You's giant sword drew an arc in the air, bringing with it a fierce wind and rain; his power made the trees tremble. Liu Feng's shield had been repeatedly slashed and riddled with holes, and his body was covered in wounds, but his will was as firm as iron, and he refused to fall.
The duel between Kyle and Songlong was like two mountains colliding, each impact sending sparks flying. Kyle's great axe was as heavy as a thousand pounds, each strike seemingly capable of splitting the earth, while Songlong desperately blocked with his bare hands, his eyes filled with determination.
Song Hu's archery skills remained impeccable; his arrows struck like venomous snakes, always aimed at Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei's body was covered in arrow wounds, but he stubbornly resisted, using tree bark as a makeshift shield to block the arrows. His eyes were filled with unwavering determination.
The battle between Wang Feng and Song Lang was incredibly powerful; each swing of the giant hammer caused the ground to tremble and the surrounding trees to shake violently. Song Lang's swordsmanship was exceptionally sharp, each swing bringing with it a storm-like force, as he was determined to break through Wang Feng's defenses.
The battle raged through the forest, the wind howled, and the atmosphere of a life-or-death struggle enveloped the entire area. Song You's greatsword was like a god of destruction, each swing accompanied by the force of a storm. Liu Feng's shield was already under immense pressure, and his body trembled, but he remained as steadfast as a rock, refusing to yield.
The duel between Kyle and Songlong was like a battle between two ferocious beasts, each collision raising clouds of dust. Kyle's great axe was as heavy as a thousand pounds, each strike bringing earth-shattering power, while Songlong defended with all his might, his eyes gleaming with determination.
Song Hu's arrows pierced the sky with incredible sharpness, but Zhao Wei, with unwavering willpower, dodged them relentlessly. In the face of danger, he even used a piece of tree bark to deflect the arrows. His armor was tattered, but his resolve remained steadfast.
Wang Feng's giant hammer clashed with Song Lang's blade, each collision accompanied by flying dirt and rocks. Wang Feng's power was as oppressive as a mountain, while Song Lang's swordsmanship was incredibly sharp. He did not back down, trying to find an opening.
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