Ming Zhi Tian nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I'll just take a look."
Tian Nan Jie nodded, then tore open a spatial rift and left.
Hong Lie Feng glanced at Ming Zhi Tian, then turned to the demon soldiers, "Continue training!"
"One! Swing! Two! Stab! Three! Beat!..."
Ming Zhi Tian shook his head. Seeing this, Hong Lie Feng couldn't help but frown, "What do you mean?"
Ming Zhi Tian looked at her, "I've led troops before. This kind of monotonous training will only make soldiers stagnate, unable to display their skills, and become inflexible."
Hong Lie Feng sneered, "You actually... question this general? How ridiculous! My Demon Sect's training ground is vast enough to accommodate millions of people dancing, let alone just a few hundred thousand. You actually say it's not enough room to maneuver?"
Ming Zhi Tian shook his head, "That's not what I mean. It's not just about training in the training ground; they need to go out and temper themselves more, move around."
Hong Lie Feng immediately became displeased, "You say you've led troops before, how many men did you lead?"
Ming Zhi Tian replied, "A few thousand."
Hong Lie Feng burst into laughter, exceptionally beautiful, "A few thousand? Are you here to make a joke? See? Nine hundred thousand. Can you lead them? Do I need to know what you know? Bluffing? Aren't you afraid of bursting your bubble?"
Ming Zhi Tian waved his hand, "It's just a personal opinion, I don't mean to target you. General, please don't say any more, continue."
Hong Lie Feng became even more displeased, "You want me to continue? Are you telling me what to do? I will stop then. I will stop."
She slowly raised her hand, "Stop!"
The nine hundred thousand strong army, in unison, stamped their feet and immediately ceased their movements, coming to a halt in place, looking extremely imposing and magnificent.
Hong Lie Feng looked at him with great interest, "Ming Zhi Tian, right? This is my army. I have my methods, and I don't need your guidance."
It seemed she wanted to put him in his place. Ming Zhi Tian shrugged, "As you wish."
Hong Lie Feng frowned, "You don't seem convinced. Fine, let's have a fight. Let's see if your tenth level of the Divine Seal realm is more powerful than my tenth level of the Divine Seal realm."
Ming Zhi Tian quickly waved his hands, "No, let's not. I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
"You're going too far!" Hong Lie Feng immediately summoned her Profound grade magical artifact spear and thrust it at Ming Zhi Tian, "Take this!"
Seeing their commander challenging an outsider, the demon soldiers immediately cheered, "Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!...........”
Ming Zhi Tian couldn't bear to hurt her, so he also took out a spear, but it was one grade lower, a Radiant grade magical artifact, and they clashed.
Their spears met, sparks flying. In just one move, the surrounding area erupted with a blast of untamed energy.
Fortunately, everyone was smart enough to have already retreated far away. Otherwise, being hit by the blast would have left them crippled, if not dead.
The two exchanged dozens of blows. Hong Lie Feng wielded her spear with great skill, her movements honed through practice. She continuously sought out openings for a fatal strike, each horizontal or vertical thrust of her spear nearly hitting his head, throat, heart, or major arteries.
Ming Zhi Tian was no pushover either. He returned the favor, thrusting his spear towards her head, which she dodged by tilting her head. However, a wisp of her ponytail was shaved off.
Then, they began a flurry of fancy spear techniques, thrust, stab, thrust! Stab, thrust, stab!…………. Thrust, thrust, stab… Stab, stab, thrust!
"Clang! Bang! Clang! Bang!…… Bang bang…"
Hong Lie Feng leaped into the air, performing a 'hungry eagle pouncing' move! With a downward dive, she aimed her spear directly at Ming Zhi Tian's crown.
Ming Zhi Tian dodged sideways and quickly executed a double-handed whirlwind! "Fwoosh fwoosh fwoosh………"
"Clang clang!……………"
The two had fought no less than fifty rounds, neither gaining an advantage!
At this moment, four people approached. Two wore the same attire, while the other two wore different clothes, clearly the noble scions of two different factions.
"Ah! The Fourth Young Masters of Bo Qiang have arrived………..!"
"Where?"
"There! Heading towards General Ben!"