Yelv Xuguo coughed up a mouthful of blood, everything in front of him went black.
On the other side, just as Wang Teng was about to charge forward, elite Liao soldiers rushed out from the crowd, at least five spears thrusting toward Wang Teng!
"Bang~!" "Bang~!" "Bang~!"
The sound of striking the ground echoed continuously, and in the splattering blood and mud, the spears brushed past Wang Teng's wood armor.
Without giving Wang Teng time to react, these spears lifted upward, trying to toss Wang Teng's body into the air.
Wang Teng flicked his toes, and Yelv Xuguo's longsword was kicked into his hand.
With a sweep of his right arm, the longsword whistled as it sliced through the air, breaking several spears apart, the spearheads flying horizontally.
An elite Liao soldier suddenly got sliced, and as he exerted too much force, his balance faltered and he leaned forward, his entire body was cut in half by Wang Teng midway, blood gushing out and steaming on the ground.