Chapter 171 The Flower General (1/2)

The same way a hot knife cut through butter, everywhere Jian Shen went by a huge hole was left in the middle of the army.

Moving and slashing, moving and slashing, Jian Shen in just a few minutes killed half of the total remaining soldiers.

By now Xue Ling was no longer far away on the wall, but above the battlefield where the battle was taking place.

Still, instead of joining the battle he stood above the spot where the fight was taking place in and completely surrounded everyone inside his Domain to keep the enemy soldiers from escaping.

With the boost's effect going down by the second, Jian Shen could perfectly feel how the Intent of Wind around him was slowly dissipating no matter how much he tried to continue using it the same way the Dance of Wind God used it.

According to what Qingyu said, the day Jian Shen would be able to use the Intent of Wind to replicate and create the same effect as the Dance of the Wind God without using the technique would be when his control over the Intent of Wind had reached the level where it could be considered as perfect.

But given how Jian Shen wasn't even able to make use of the Intent of Wind to keep his blades extended, that day when he could boost himself without the Dance of the Wind God was still quite far away.

Continuing his slaughter even while the boost was reducing by the second, Jian Shen was soon reaching the end of the Dance of the Wind God's duration.

Just because Jian Shen had suddenly shown off a great strength didn't mean that Li Mei would no longer attack and just stand back.

Launching attacks nonstop, Li Mei managed to wipe out the army from the other side due to which even before Jian Shen's boost had ended the two of them had killed every single one of the enemy soldiers.

Flying down and landing beside Jian Shen just seconds after the Dance of the Wind God had ended, Li Mei asked, ”Why isn't your hair blowing anymore? You looked even more handsome when that was happening.”

Shaking his head at how he hadn't used the Dance of the Wind God to impress women, Jian Shen said, ”The duration of the technique ran out.”

”Too bad. Will you use it again?”

Rolling his eyes and looking around him at the corpses which covered the ground until quite a distance, Jian Shen looked at his own robes and frowned.

With how many soldiers Jian Shen killed, it was impossible for his robes to not be stained with blood no matter how fast he moved.

Due to this, the blood from slashing his enemies had covered quite a lot of his robe and turned the pure white one into a half-red one.

If there was any consolidation to Jian Shen, it was how no blood had landed on his skin due to which he didn't feel an immediate need of washing himself.

Still, Jian Shen couldn't wait to go back and take a proper bath.