Chapter 434 Seeing the giant hammer of the war tiger smashing towards him, Hao Zhao secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he wanted to dodge, but his feet were still hanging on the stirrups, and at this time, he wanted to get rid of the stirrups and flash out of the attack range of the war tiger, but it was too late.
Seeing that Hao Zhao was about to die under the giant hammer of the war tiger, suddenly, a golden light shot from the oblique stab shot straight at the neck and throat of the war tiger.
This golden light came too fast, like a golden lightning, but it was in an instant in front of the war tiger, the war tiger reacted fast enough, the waist and eyes twisted hard, and the head tried its best to deviate to the side, whoosh, the golden light almost flew past the neck of the war tiger, and the hammer he picked out also missed the direction because of the twisting of the body, and a muffled sound was heard in the ear chakra, and the heavy hammer of the war tiger did not hit Hao Zhao, but it smashed firmly on the horse.
The strength of the spirit hammer is too heavy, where can the flesh and blood of the war horse be able to resist it, with the muffled sound, the body of the war horse was torn apart by the giant hammer and the spiritual pressure emitted, and the blood foam flew sideways, and even Hao Zhao, who was not hit, was ejected several meters away by the powerful spiritual pressure.
"What person" After the war tiger smashed into the air, he did not pursue Hao Zhao, but looked in the direction where the golden light came.
I saw that there was a Peng general standing in front of the camp of the Peng army, this person was of medium stature, not very old, less than thirty years old, wearing gold helmets and gold armor, holding a golden longbow in his hand, this bow was strange, and there was no bowstring, looking at it coldly, it was like a twisted copper bar, look closely, the upper and lower ends were extremely sharp, like the tip of a spear, and the front of the bow was flat and thin, sharp as a knife.
Behind it, there is a quiver on its back, and several golden arrows of different shapes are inserted into the sac.
This person was covered in gold, standing in the crowd, the golden light was shining and unusually dazzling.
There is no need to ask, the golden light just now must have been an arrow shot by this person, but Zhan Hu felt strange, the bow in his hand did not have a bowstring, and how did he shoot the arrow "Jiang Fan" Jin Jiapeng will lightly report his name and surname, and then, a layer of black mist rises around his body, and the black mist adheres to his body and does not disperse, and instantly condenses into a pitch-black spirit armor that flashes with black light, and at the same time, the golden bow in his hand also fused with the black fog and turned into a purple-gold spirit bow.
Before Zhan Hu could continue to speak, the body of the Peng general suddenly disappeared in the front of the Peng army's camp, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared on Hao Zhao's side, stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground, and said flatly: "Brother Hao, you go back to the city, I will fight him" Now, Hao Zhao's majesty has been swept away, he looked at Jiang Fan in front of him, and then quietly not far away Zhan Hu, nodded with a red face, and said in a low voice: "This person is powerful, Jiang Fan, don't be careless."
Jiang Fan nodded slowly and said softly, "I know."
From his flat, barely ascending tone, one could not feel his emotions at all.
After Hao Zhao retreated to his own camp, Jiang Fan straightened up and faced the battle tiger, and at the same time slowly raised the purple gold bow in his hand.
At this time, Zhan Hu also saw that the other party was a dark spirit cultivator, and he was also a dark spirit cultivator with extremely superb cultivation.
Although Zhan Hu was a little surprised, he had no fear at all, seeing the other party's provocative posture, he broke off and dragged the giant hammer and rushed straight towards Jiang Fan.
Before he could get close to Jiang Fan, the latter's figure disappeared in front of him, and suddenly appeared behind him, and the purple gold bow in his hand stabbed him in the back of the heart.
The two ends of the purple gold bow are already sharp, and they have been spiritualized, which is no different from the spirit spear, if he is really stabbed by him, the spirit armor on the war tiger will not be able to resist it.
However, Zhan Hu had already prepared, his huge body was extremely flexible, and with a twist, he easily flashed the opponent's edge, and at the same time, the giant hammer in his hand swept out.
He was fast, Jiang Fan's speed was not satisfied, his body rose more and more in the air, and at the same time as he flashed the giant hammer, the purple gold bow slashed from top to bottom.
The sharp edge in front of the Buzzing Purple Gold Bow broke through the wind, making a soul-shattering muffled sound, and the war tiger didn't even think about it, swinging the hammer with both hands, sweeping from the bottom to the top.
When the giant hammer that was picked out was hitting the purple gold bow that was splitting down, Jiang Fan's body was still in mid-air at this time, and the hammer of the war tiger was shocked by the hammer and bounced up five or six meters high, everyone watching the battle on both sides thought that Jiang Fan was going to be more auspicious than he could, but he knew that others were in the air, and quickly pulled out a golden arrow from the quiver behind his back, and between the shaking of his wrist, the golden arrow was spiritualized and turned into a purple gold spirit arrow, at the same time, the purple gold bow in his other hand was swirled in black mist, and in an instant, the black fog condensed into a black spiritual string, he was in the air, twisting the bow and arrow, Aiming at the war tiger below, Leng Ran is a strong shot.
It is said to be slow, but it is actually extremely fast, Jiang Fan's series of actions are completed in one breath in an instant in the air. boom The Purple Gold Spirit Arrow shot down from above, and its speed was beyond the eyesight of a person.
If you look at it from a little farther away, you can only vaguely see a black-gold lightning falling straight down from mid-air towards the battle tiger.
Zhan Hu never expected that the other party would have such a hand, and he was not prepared enough, so he could only rely on his instinctive reaction to give way.
Smack, pounce This spirit arrow did not hit the vital point of the war tiger, but it was shot on his shoulder, first there was a crisp sound, the spirit armor on the shoulder of the war tiger was shattered violently, and then there was a muffled sound, the purple gold spirit arrow was castrated, piercing deep into his flesh, and the tip of the arrow poked out behind his shoulder.
The war tiger's burly body was also affected by its impact, and was nailed to the ground by an arrow.
"Kill" Jiang Fan landed from the air, just let out a low shout, and the person had already rushed to the front of the war tiger, and the purple gold bow in his hand was handed forward, straight to the throat of the war tiger.
Zhan Hu was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, but his combat effectiveness was not lost, not to mention that it was a matter of life and death, he concentrated all his strength, picked up the giant hammer with one hand, and smashed Jiang Fan.
He wanted to fight for his life, but Jiang Fan didn't want to fight with him, so he cast a shadow drift, flashing from the front of the war tiger to behind him, and the bow in his hand stabbed him diagonally at the base of his neck.
Zhan Hu was sitting on the ground, it was inconvenient to turn around, and he was about to roll on the spot, and when he rolled out of the opponent's attack range, he heard someone in the rear shouting: "Traitor, take your life" With the roar, Shangguan Yuanrang had already urged the horse to rush over, and before the person arrived, Lingbo swept first and took Jiang Fan's back of the head.
Jiang Fan heard that the evil wind behind him was not good, and the spirit spirit fought a cold war, and he didn't care about attacking the war tiger again, so he hurriedly cast a shadow drift and flashed far away. swish Shangguan Yuan let the released spiritual wave sweep away only a cloud of black mist that had not dissipated, and at the same time swept over the top of the war tiger's head.
Taking advantage of Jiang Fan's evacuation, Shangguan Yuanrang also rode his horse and rushed to the front, he only glanced at Zhan Hu, and saw that the arrow wound on his body was not fatal, so he put his mind at ease, didn't say a word, and chased Jiang Fan away.
As soon as he arrived in front of Jiang Fan, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand had already been slashed out, and the heavenly spirit blades formed by the chaotic wind attacked Jiang Fan one after another.
Let's not talk about whether there is a gap between Jiang Fan's cultivation and Shangguan Yuanrang, just by virtue of his secret spiritual cultivator, there is no way to take the opponent's spiritual martial arts, under the large-scale attack of the spiritual chaos, Jiang Fan has no room to resist and dodge, so he can only cast a shadow drift and retreat outside the opponent's attack range.
But he had just appeared, and Shangguan Yuanrang's killing move came again, this time it was a soul chasing assassin.
Jiang Fan had no choice but to cast the Shadow Drift Dodge again.
Shangguan Yuan let the release of the spirit martial arts skill consume aura, and the shadow drift that Jiang Fan casts is also a spirit martial arts skill, and the aura consumed is not much less than that of Shangguan Yuanrang, Shangguan Yuan makes Jiang Fan, who has continuous killing moves, have no power to fight back, and can only continuously cast shadow drift, dodging left and right, Shangguan Yuan let turn the competition between the two into pure spiritual energy cultivation, and in this regard, of course, he has the absolute upper hand.
Zhan Hu has been wounded, and seeing that Shangguan Yuan let the enemy Peng General Jiang Fan, and have a stable advantage, he sighed unwillingly, but did not stay longer on the battlefield, and retreated directly to his own phalanx, after seeing Tang Yin, Zhan Hu knelt on one knee and arched his hand and said: "My lord, the last general will be unfavorable to fight, please surrender my lord" Tang Yin frowned and waved his hand, and said, "Hurry up" As he spoke, he leaned forward on his horse and asked with concern: "Zhan Hu, what about your arrow wound?"
Zhan Hu looked at his shoulder, and at this time, the purple gold spirit arrow inserted in his shoulder had returned to its original state, the body of the arrow was golden, and there were two rows of barb-shaped serrations on it, Zhan Hu shook his head and said, "There is no injury to the bone, just an injury outside the skin" "Oh" Tang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "You go back to the camp first, treat the wounds, and don't delay." ” "Yes" Zhan Hu suffered defeat, his spirit was sluggish, and he agreed weakly.
Tang Yin could understand Zhan Hu's mood at this time, smiled leisurely at him, and comforted: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, just a defeat, you are just worried about it, not to mention, with your strength is not inferior to that enemy general, but you are not well prepared, Fang suffered a big loss, if you fight against this person again in the future, you can be more careful." ” His words immediately restored the brilliance on Zhan Hu's face, and the latter hurriedly surrendered his hand and said respectfully: "What the Lord taught is this" "Let's go" Tang Yin waved his hand, and sent several guards around him to send Zhan Hu back to the camp to heal.
After Zhan Hu left, his eyes immediately returned to the battlefield, looking straight at him without taking his eyes off and concentrating.
The battle between Shangguan Yuanrang and Jiang Fan is a rare duel between a master of the light system and a dark system cultivator, Tang Yin is not a bystander, of course he will not let go of such an opportunity, he is not worried about whether Shangguan Yuanrang can win, but is putting himself in his shoes as Jiang Fan, if he encounters a master like Shangguan Yuanrang, how to deal with it Seeing Jiang Fan's continuous shadow drift dodge Shangguan Yuanrang's killing moves on the battlefield, Tang Yin slowly shook his head, it could be seen that Jiang Fan's aura was far less profound than Yuan Rang's, just blindly dodging, it wouldn't take long to exhaust the aura in his body, and then he could only end up at the point of being slaughtered by others.
He was pondering, Jiang Fan on the battlefield also seemed to realize that it was not a way for him to go on like this, he suddenly let out a deep sigh, and flashed out of a place more than ten meters away with a shadow drift, widening the distance between himself and Shangguan Yuanrang, and then quickly pulled out two golden arrows from the quiver, and at the same time put them on the spiritual string, aimed at Shangguan Yuanrang, and fired both arrows together
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