Chapter 208: Limit

The shadow of the gun flew, the axe roared, and the battle between Yang Fanhai and Jiufeng completely ignited this battle.

Jiufeng's strength is infinite, and even the broken cultivation can't compete with it, let alone Yang Fanhai. Every hard fight made his arms tremble, and he felt like he was about to burst.

In the face of such a strong man, if it weren't for the black armor given by Chi You, even if he had the power to defeat the witch, I am afraid he could only be defeated. Every time he fought hard, the distance Yang Fanhai was shot away was at least three times that of Jiufeng.

The blood is churning, it is difficult to calm down, and it is naturally uncomfortable, but Jiufeng is also not happy. The black spear is unstoppable, coupled with the power of breaking witches, every time he fights hard, Jiufeng feels that the other party's true qi is like a poisonous snake, and he bites all over his body frantically, which is extremely uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Remnant Gang struggled to kill in front of Broken Xiu, and asked eagerly, "Broken Repair, how is it good?"

I don't know whether to say that Chiyou is crazy, or to praise him for being extremely confident and despising his opponents from the bottom of his heart. The Tianhe tribe is the tribe second only to Jiuli in the Southern Barbarian Land, and if it is fully developed, it will naturally not be Jiuli's opponent.

But at this moment, the men and horses brought by the broken repair are less than thirty percent of Jiuli's combat power, if it weren't for the fact that a large number of people from other tribes were recruited all the way, the whole army would not be able to resist the charge at this moment.

At this moment, he could only lead his men and horses to suppress the battle, and he couldn't do it at all if he thought of supporting Yang Fanhai. The descendants of Houyi are the people favored by the Chiyou patriarch, and if there is an accident, I really don't know how to explain it.

Duan Xiu was also a little anxious, but in comparison, he was more decisive than Remnant Gang, glanced at the direction of Jiufeng and Yang Fanhai, and said in a deep voice: "We don't care what happens to Brother Mu Yi now, what we can do is to take advantage of the time he has dragged Jiufeng to expand the results of the battle as much as possible." ”

"As long as the two of us can free up our hands before the defeat of the Mu Yi brothers, this battle will naturally be won. ”

It seems that this can only be the case, and the remnant gang does not ask too much, and leads his men and horses to rush and kill in the army. The battle situation was difficult to control, so he tried to keep himself as close as possible to the center of the battlefield, and at the same time looked at Yang Fanhai's direction with a distraction, so that he could support in case of an accident.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang in the center of the battlefield, and the red shadow flew into the sky and landed hundreds of meters away. Jiufeng propped himself on the ground with the long handle of his battle axe, and finally stopped after retreating far away.

The force of this blow was too great, and Jiufeng was like this, not to mention Yang Fanhai, who turned into a black mang, shot thousands of meters away, and smashed a deep pit on the ground before stopping.

The black armor was not damaged at all, but Yang Fanhai under the armor was covered in blood. That terrifying force, as if someone waved an iron door panel and slapped it directly on him, was unbearable.

The injury was so severe that he could only extract the true qi in the veins to recover his body. That kind of true qi full of life qi is extremely effective, but it also means another thing: he doesn't have much time to fight with the other party.

Once the pulsed true qi is extracted too much, it will cause you to fall into exhaustion and turn to sleep. It was due to the exercises, not the will that could be controlled, and he had to win before that slumber came, or gain enough advantage for the Jiuli army.

He was entangled, and so was Jiufeng, the power of breaking witches made her uncomfortable at the moment, but she could also feel that the blow just now had injured Yang Fanhai.

Because without her combat power, it is difficult to stop the repair, and in terms of the overall situation at this time, the Tianhe tribe has a slight disadvantage. But once he goes to fight against Xuan Xiu, I am afraid that he will give this Hou Yi heir time to recover. Once he is allowed to take out the Qiankun Bow, he will be a person with a more destructive power than Broken Cultivation.

Weighing the pros and cons, Jiufeng could only calm down his true qi a little, and then rushed towards Yang Fanhai. Judging from her many years of combat experience, even if the opponent has armor to defend herself, she can shock the opponent to death in a quarter of an hour at most.

It's a pity that she never dreamed that there was still such a true qi as a pulse in this world, and by the time she rushed in front of her, Yang Fanhai had fully recovered, bouncing up, and with a move pointing at the sky, the black spear directly greeted her.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was squeezed into a ball, and then shattered inch by inch like glass.

"How could it be ......?"

Jiufeng was shocked in her heart, she thought that Yang Fanhai had reached the end of the strong crossbow, but she didn't expect that the other party seemed to have reached the peak level again. Coupled with the power of the maggot attacking like a tarsal bone, she rationally chose to retreat quickly to dissolve the force.

It's just that Yang Fanhai no longer has the idea of fighting for a long time, and without waiting for the strength to dissipate, the black spear shook and forcibly rushed towards Jiufeng. The aftermath did not subside, and the pull added to his body. It's just that under the treatment of the pulsed true qi, it has quickly recovered.

In the blink of an eye, the black spear and the tomahawk were once again in action. This time, Yang Fanhai did not make any reservations, and directly urged the Canghai Three-Folded Wave Marksmanship.

A shot was stabbed, and the true qi was like a tide, turning into water waves and surging wildly.

Another shot was fired, and the water gushed out, like a huge wave roaring, which made people feel a great pressure.

From the third shot, the huge wave became like a flash flood, cathartic down from the top of the mountain, and the heavens and the earth were repeated, and it was a mess.

This third shot poured out all the true qi in Yang Fanhai's body, and with the power of witchcraft, the lethality of the explosion was no less than that of a Great Luo Jin Immortal in the Great Perfection Realm.

Even with Jiufeng's strength, it was as if he had been beaten with a stick, and he was caught off guard, and in the face of the third shot, he could only choose to retreat and avoid its edge.

This is an extremely humiliating decision, a Great Luo Jin Immortal in the Great Perfection Realm was actually forced to retreat by a Golden Immortal. But at this moment, she has no other choice, once she fights hard, she can only suffer a greater loss.

It's a pity that this shameful decision can't resolve anything at hand.

The Canghai Three-Stacked Wave Marksmanship is the strongest marksmanship that Yang Fanhai has learned so far. After the three shots, the power is infinite, but the side effects are also extremely great, no matter how high the cultivation is, the third shot will always vent all the true qi in the body.

This is a one-trick marksmanship that becomes a beneficiary, but Yang Fanhai's body at this time makes up for this defect. The moment the true qi was poured out, his body turned into a huge vacuum black hole, and the immeasurable true qi rushed in, but in just one breath, the consumed true qi was completely replenished.

However, this is not a perfect combination, this instilling method of replenishing true qi is extremely harmful to the body.

Where are the limits...... Suddenly, Yang Fanhai suddenly had this idea in his heart, I don't know if he was infected by the fighting style of the Wu Clan, he had a crazy idea. He wanted to see how many times he could make three waves of the sea with all his might.

At the moment when the third shot was weak, Yang Fanhai strode forward and returned to the starting style of the first shot.

Jiufeng was shocked, she hadn't recovered her breath at this moment, she couldn't dodge at all, she could only watch the shot attack, and she could only swing her long-handled battle axe to resist the opponent's attack.

Three more shots, a flash flood attack, with devastating destructive power, forcefully knocked Jiufeng thousands of meters away.

Before the crimson figure landed, Yang Fanhai turned into a black lightning bolt and rushed over.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

Not far away, Remnant Gang exclaimed, he was ready to help Yang Fanhai desperately if it was not good, but the result was that Jiufeng was knocked away, and Yang Fanhai drove straight in.

Such a result was unbelievable and unacceptable to him. It's like a rabbit dying and a fox is sad, no matter what Jiufeng's position is, but after all, it's a witch clan. And Yang Fanhai's identity, even if Chi You didn't say much, everyone knew that it was definitely not a witch clan.

The Wu clan was defeated in the hands of the Wu clan, but now it is defeated in the hands of a different race, or a foreign race with a lower realm, which makes it difficult for the remnant to accept, and instantly feels as if the Wu clan is a level lower. Inexplicably, he actually hoped that Jiufeng could be reversed.

It's a pity that this idea is not destined to come true, and after Yang Fanhai in that place approached quickly, the black spear once again showed the same marksmanship.

There are people from the Tianhe tribe who want to resist and buy time for Jiufeng to breathe, but how can they block the crazy and rough three shots. Before the third shot, the interceptors were all shot away, and Jiufeng, who had just stood up, took the most powerful third shot.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jiufeng flew away like a meteor.

At the same moment, a large amount of blood also spurted out of Yang Fanhai's black armor, like a blood-colored diamond that had been shattered, dazzling.

This crazy way of fighting is like ending up together, while injuring Jiufeng, Yang Fanhai's own body is also suffering great damage.

It was as if after being smashed with a hammer, after reconverging, even if the true qi with pulses was restored, it could not be damaged in the slightest, and even the damage was still huge.

It's just that Yang Fanhai didn't think so much at this time, three rounds, he had already used this marksmanship three rounds in a row, and the moment the true qi filled the meridians, the fourth round of attacks began.

The three waves of the sea, layer upon layer, that kind of crazy battle intent, catharsis and pouring, as if stirring the nine heavens of wind and clouds, is shocking.

At this moment, Yang Fanhai felt that his body seemed to have reached its limit, but this marksmanship seemed to have entered another realm.

Extreme...... It's just a temporary extreme, just like every level of the Dzogchen realm, and it's just the end of this realm.

The three waves of the sea can go further, Yang Fanhai had such a thought, but the body's endurance was close to the limit, and it was difficult to continue.

Four times, only four times, Yang Fanhai felt the limit of his body.

The third shot like a flash flood stabbed out, killing like a fierce beast, and Jiufeng took a heavy breath. At this moment, she felt that the heavens and the earth had become dark, and there was nowhere to escape, but to raise the long-handled battle axe with both hands to block the front in the most primitive way.

A shot struck, hitting the side of the long-handled battle axe, only to hear a click, this Jiufeng weapon that had been used for many years was directly shattered by the terrifying force of the black spear.