Just as the soldiers were rushing forward, Guan Yu's soul-falling knife slashed several knives, and the four or five soldiers in front of him were swept out. Next, Guan Yu was like a gust of wind, chaotic everywhere.

As soon as the other side's people had not arrived, Guan Yu swept out the first two rows of people. Every time he hit a soldier, it was on the back of a knife. Every fight was on the other side's limbs, because Guan Yu didn't want to slaughter the precepts here.

After a few moments, all the other soldiers stopped in situ and never dared to go forward, because they had...