Although the other four white elephants had not fallen to the ground, they were so scared that they dared not fight Lin Yi again. They all made strange noises and turned around and retreated.

More than a dozen Xiaba people kept shouting and whipping in the air with long whips in their hands, only then could they barely control the four white elephants.

Lin Yi did not continue to pursue.

When these Shaba people managed to control these giant elephants, he did not pursue them.

The result is self-evident.

Everyone present could see that there were a few more giant elephants, probably not Lin Yi’s opponent.

Although the power of these giant elephants is powerful, their bodies are too huge, and anyone can see that their movements are too slow compared to Lin Yi.

Even with the supplementary efforts of those riders, Lin Yi seemed at ease in terms of strength and speed.

But Shabayi obviously could not bear such failure in his heart.

His face was covered with thick haze.

"If these white elephants were not equipped with star-breaking crossbows but giant throwing nets, the result might be different." He looked at Lin Yi and said word by word.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "There is no unchanging battle formation in the world, and there is no absolutely perfect thing."

When Xia Bayi said that sentence, many Dangxiang people present had not even come to their senses completely. When Lin Yi's voice sounded, everyone woke up and understood the meaning of their two conversations.

The meaning of Xiabayi is obviously that if the weapons equipped on the white elephant are thrown into the net, it may be able to limit Lin Yi's actions and bind Lin Yi inside, and the advantages of the giant elephant rider will be revealed.

But everyone also understands Lin Yi's meaning. If he really faces the enemy, Lin Yi would not have dealt with these heavy cavalry like this.

If these white elephants are matched with throwing nets, Lin Yi might not have used this kind of combat method.

What's more, what Xia Bayi said at this time was the tactics of these heavy cavalry against Lin Yi, who was alone.

But Lin Yi is the general of Zhenxi, and he is not a single practitioner.

What's more, the heavy cavalry of the Xiaba tribe originally had to show its power during a large army duel, and it was not specifically about dealing with a single practitioner.

Compared with the collision of power just now, the conversation between Xiabayi and Lin Yi at this time seems to be less on the same level.

Many generals of Hongqi who looked at the Xiaba tribe and looked at the eyes of the people of the Xiaba tribe and instantly became more contempt.

"I seem to be unable to afford to lose."

However, the next sentence of Xia Bayi made their faces suddenly turn solemn again.

Xia Bayi immediately realized his incompetence and directly admitted his mistake.

On the battlefield, generals who can quickly admit their mistakes and calm their emotions are often those difficult characters.

At this moment, a man in a golden silk robe walked behind Xia Bayi, and whispered to Xia Bayi, then went out of the crowd.

This man did not stand out among a group of Xiaba people, but as soon as he walked out, he could clearly see that there was a clear difference from the other Xiaba people.

His skin color was even whiter than that of the Southern Dynasties. His hair was brown, with natural curly curls, and his pupils were obviously not black, but light blue.

Through these characteristics, even Lin Yi can guess that he is not a member of the Dangxiang tribe, but a native of the country in Loulan, the Western Regions or even further away.

This man was only in his thirties. He looked at Lin Yi coldly, but the first sentence he said was in a strong Northern Wei accent: "I heard that you are very outstanding in the Southern Dynasty flying swords. General Lin, you are the lord of the Sword Pavilion. I would like to ask about the flying sword technique."

Lin Yi was just about to speak and said that he did not practice flying swords, but before he could speak, the man didn't want to talk too much at all, and he didn't even claim his name. A crisp sword sound from his sleeves, and a sword light had already flew up.

However, this sword light was not one, but two.

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. When the cold light suddenly appeared in the other party's sleeves, he could see clearly that these were two flying swords, one big and one small. The big flying sword was silver-white, the tip of the sword was blunt, like a ruler, while the small flying sword was black iron, with a thin piece of sword, both ends very sharp, and only the size of a willow leaf.

"Mother and Child Sword?"

While seeing these two flying swords clearly, he also felt that there was always a breath connected between the two flying swords, and he instantly understood that this was the mother-child flying sword that had been lost by many sword sects of the Southern Dynasty.

The mother-child flying sword is also called "Twin Swords" in the Southern Dynasty. Some sword sects are simply called "Twin Meteors". This kind of flying sword is actually like one of the flying swords that always leads the other sword. There is an invisible rope tied between the two swords.

The main sword, that is, the mother sword, flew away, and kept swinging the son sword. So those who didn't know the way were only seen that the two flying swords had different swords. They thought that the flying sword envoy could be distracted from the two different flying swords and constantly controlled the two different flying swords. But those who knew the reasoning of the sword knew that no matter how the son sword flew, it could not escape the power range of the mother sword, and the power of the son sword was not the same as that of the mother sword.

What is difficult for this flying sword technique is to accurately control the assassination position of the Zijian.

Often, the mother sword fights head-on with the opponent, and the son sword is not strong enough, so he will assassinate the opponent's armor on the body with weak armor.

The biggest reason why this kind of mother-child sword was lost in many sword sects in the Southern Dynasties is that it is difficult to practice. As for the power of the enemy, it is of course an extraordinary flying sword.

But at this time, he saw that the other party was using this kind of mother-child sword, and felt that the other party was only in the middle stage of Chengtian Realm, Lin Yi laughed silently. He swept back and waved his hand at the same time, saying, "It seems that I don't need to do this. You think that one more sword than ordinary people is a bit special. There is a person in our army to compete with you."

Hearing the word "Zi Jian", the man was shocked and the sword light was slightly slowed down. He did not expect that Lin Yi would actually see the origin of his flying sword at a glance. After hearing this sentence, Luo Jilian, Shen Kun and others immediately understood that Lin Yi was talking about Bai Yuelu, and they couldn't help laughing.

Bai Yuelu didn't say much, reached out and moved slightly, and screamed... A sharp sound was heard in front of Lin Yi, which immediately scared the generals who had sealed Hongqi on the front stage.

The man who cast the mother-child sword was instantly shocked.

In the air in front of him, countless flying needles were suddenly filled with dense flying needles in a circle of dozens of feet.

Although he knew that the other party could not control hundreds or thousands of flying needles at the same time, with his perception, it was really impossible to tell which flying needles were real and which were fake.

Bai Yuelu had no intention of showing off her skills, and she took the flying needle in just one breath.

The needle shadows all over the sky disappeared instantly.
Chapter completed!