The enraged Ma Chao had golden Inner Qi manifesting on his long spear, and with one thrust, he attacked Qui Fu with fierce power that instantly caused the air to explode into a fine cone shape, followed by the tearing sound of the air. With one thrust, Ma Chao almost surpassed his previous peak.

Qui Fu immediately rolled on the ground, desperately dodging Ma Chao’s attack. At this time, Qui Fu’s horse was exhausted from the previous chase, leading to his trusted aides relentlessly trying to hold back Ma Chao’s trusted aides. Now, the tables have turned, and Ma Chao’s trusted aides were relentlessly attacking Qui Fu’s aides, leaving no one to stop Ma Chao, exploiting the power of his horse without giving Qui Fu any chance.

After five successive thrusts still missed their target, Ma Chao unleashed all his Inner Qi, launching a comprehensive attack towards those around him.

"Boom!" With a loud explosion, Ma Chao’s surroundings were instantly shattered, and dust and weeds were blown into the air. Qui Fu’s figure was immediately enveloped in the dust.

Of course, this was from the perspective of a normal observer. In the perspective of Ma Chao, whose attention was highly focused at that moment, everything seemed as if it was slowed down several times. Dust rose slowly, and Qui Fu slowly shrank away into the dust beside him. In that instant, Ma Chao even saw the look of a narrow escape on Qui Fu’s face.

Under Ma Chao’s control, Lifeisha rose up with a shared understanding, then stomped fiercely into the dust. Following a crisp snap, when the dust settled, Ma Chao clearly saw Qui Fu’s headless corpse beneath Lifeisha’s hooves.

Lifeisha snorted as if very pleased with its performance. Ma Chao also helped Lifeisha smooth its mane, and then rode forward towards the Northern Huns’ elite, although that moment his body felt incredibly empty, it did not matter; as long as he charged forward, victory would come along the way.

Meanwhile, the furious King of Dingling led his troops out, dissatisfied with Huyan Chu’s tone, but he knew Huyan Chu was right. The Han Dynasty was still that invincible empire of old, and he would not allow anyone to provoke it.

Therefore, the King of Dingling’s anger could only be directed towards the Han Army, blossoming the Legion Talent under his control brought forth the pride of the Dingling people against the Han Army. However, before the King of Dingling could vent his anger on the Han Army, a white wave had already appeared in front of him.

Zhao Yun looked at the tens of thousands of Dingling elites wearing leather armor, having no intention of greeting the King of Dingling. With fifty paces left between them, the speed of the White Horse Soldiers suddenly reached its peak.

At that moment, all White Horse Soldiers clearly felt their view shrinking steadily, unlike during the early training where they had to restrain their speed; on the battlefield, any power available can be leveraged without holding back.

At that moment, all the White Horse Soldiers clearly felt the power of the wind. At that moment, the wind both hindered their performance and heightened their power.

With the opening of Zhao Yun’s Legion Talent, boosted by numerous other talents, the already high level of focus in a calm state was further elevated, allowing the White Horse Soldiers to grasp their power more clearly.

At a fifty-step distance, this time the White Horse Soldiers did not draw their bow to shoot arrows as usual. The King of Dingling sneered at the incoming wave-like White Horse Soldiers, giving the order for a rain of arrows.

In the next instant, the King of Dingling saw the most classic scene from when Gongsun Zan led the White Horse - the White Horse Soldiers who mastered the Wind Rider talent raised their speed to the extreme in that instant. During the single breath from the arrows being fired to landing, the White Horse Soldiers had already reached the front of the Dingling people.

What three waves of arrows in the middle of combat, Gongsun Zan’s super elite White Horse could rush to your side in the instant you saw the enemy drawing bows.

For the White Horse at this speed, as long as they wielded their horse knives, there was no need to even look at the opponent; with just one stroke, the unimaginably high speed was enough to split the enemy in two. As for the opponent’s attacks on the White Horse, at such high speed that even the attackers could not perfectly control, can those who counterattack truly hit their target?

Moreover, the Wind Rider ability was adequate for the White Horse to sense attacks before they arrived, and the inherent ultra-high speed and extreme agility were enough to dodge more than ninety percent of conventional attacks.

Thus, under the incredulous gaze of the King of Dingling, the White Horse Soldiers who had been fifty steps away before now had already reached the point where the pale blade light was cutting into the Dingling elite from the side before the Dingling People’s arrows could land.

The extreme attack brought by that terrifying speed was enough to cut a leather shield and a person in half instantly. The dreadful attack carried death with it when the blade light swept across, and at that moment the blade light passed over, limb pieces flew all over the Dingling army.

Five breaths later, Zhao Yun, leading the White Horse Soldiers, moved from facing the Dingling elites to behind the Dingling army. The five rows of soldiers on the Dingling army’s left side from start to end were all dead, the smooth cut enough to tell countless stories.

At this moment, the King of Dingling’s body was icy cold, he had seen earlier that these Han Army were light cavalry, but they possessed terrifying speed, extreme agility, enough to avoid most of the attacks, and the extreme attack borne from terrifying speed was enough for them to use horse knives to cut open leather shields and sever horse heads. This was nearly perfect cavalry.

When Zhao Yun turned his horse’s head, the King of Dingling clearly saw Zhao Yun’s handsome face, but the looming afterimage that followed left him nearly terrified.

"Release the arrows!" The King of Dingling shouted in rage, fully unleashing the Legion Talent that he had plundered from his brother, enabling his legion’s every attack to create sonic vibration effects upon hitting. Although this sonic vibration wouldn’t cause too much impact, it would resonate with a person’s internal organs, causing direct internal treasury vibration.

This was an exceptionally formidable Legion Talent, but the problem is you need to hit your target! With the White Horse’s terrifying speed and extreme agility coupled with Wind Rider capability, it’s enough to evade over ninety percent of the arrows; if you can’t hit your opponent, even the strongest talent is pointless.

"Li Tiao, I’m leaving this to you, I’ll take the men to kill the Dingling King." The White Horse Soldiers slid past like the wind, peeling away a layer of Dingling elite soldiers at the border like a flesh-cutting knife, with almost no loss to themselves.

This kind of legion, which Gongsun Zan managed to dominate throughout the world, had a reason behind it; it could be said that as long as this kind of legion didn’t actively seek death, even if they provoked the Military Spirit Legion, they could rely on their incredible agility to retreat unscathed.

"Be careful, General!" Lyu Qiling said harmoniously as she looked at Zhao Yun.

"Be careful, Zilong." Ma Yunlu slightly excitedly waved towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun nodded without saying much. As the White Horse Soldiers cut into Dingling’s flank like a knife, and then effortlessly swept a section away as if a heated knife through butter, Zhao Yun, like the wind, rushed single-handedly into the Dingling army amid Ma Yunlu’s fear and Lyu Qiling’s excitement, breaking through the enemy’s weakest point.

At that moment, Li Tiao and Xue Shao were rendered speechless, despite the plan to lead people to kill the Dingling King, the General boldly charged in alone.

Zhao Yun almost instantly found himself facing the King of Dingling, and at that moment, the King of Dingling’s back was soaked in cold sweat under his clothes and armor.

"King of Dingling?" Zhao Yun fearlessly stared at the King of Dingling.

"Who are you?" The King of Dingling glared at Zhao Yun, fully prepared for a counterattack in every part of his body.

"You first," Zhao Yun said with utmost calm while staring at the King of Dingling. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Die!" The King of Dingling roared, thrusting directly as the vibrations from the long spear traveled at sonic speed towards Zhao Yun. But just before Zhao Yun could react, darkness enveloped the King of Dingling’s vision.

"The power of sonic vibration?" Zhao Yun silently wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, then coldly looked at the headless corpse of the King of Dingling in front of him, "Even without utilizing Inner Qi, my attack speed can be faster than sound."

Ultimate Inner Qi Manifestation state, King of Dingling dead!