Seeing Zhan Hu's huge hammer striking at him, Hao Zhao cried out in his heart. He wanted to dodge, but his feet were still on the stirrups, so it was already too late to throw off the stirrups and escape from Zhan Hu's attack range.
Just as Hao Zhao was about to die under Zhan Hu's giant hammer, a ray of golden light suddenly shot towards Zhan Hu's throat from the corner of the eye.
The golden light came too fast, like a bolt of golden lightning, and in just a blink of an eye, it had already reached in front of Zhan Hu. Zhan Hu's reaction was fast enough, he twisted his waist, and used all his strength to move his head to the side, whoosh, the golden light almost touched Zhan Hu's neck as it flew past him. The Spirit Hammer's strength was too strong, so how could the body of the warhorse withstand it? Following a muffled sound, the warhorse's body was smashed into pieces by the gigantic hammer and the Spirit Pressure that was being released, causing blood to splatter all over the place. Even Hao Zhao who was not hit by the hammer was bounced back a few metres.
"Who is it?" After Zhan Hu's hammer struck empty air, he did not chase after Hao Zhao, but instead looked towards the direction of the golden light.
He was dressed in a gold helmet and golden armor, and in his hand he held a gold Longbow s. This bow was strange, and he did not have any bowstring, at a glance, it was like a bent and twisted copper rod, and upon closer inspection, it was extremely sharp at both ends, resembling the tip of a spear. The front of the bow was flat and thin, and was as sharp as a blade. On his back was an arrow quiver, and within the quiver were several golden arrows of different shapes and sizes. This person's entire body was golden, and as he stood within the crowd, his golden radiance was exceptionally dazzling.
There was no need to ask, the golden light just now must have been shot by that person, but Zhan Hu thought it was strange, the bow in his hand did not have a bow, so how did it shoot out the arrow?
"Jiang Fan!" The gold armored General of Peng Country casually reported his name, following that, a layer of Black Fog appeared around her body. The Black Fog attached itself to his entire body, congealing and not dissipating, instantly congealing into pitch black spirit armor. At the same time, the golden bow in his hand also merged with the Black Fog, transforming into a spirit bow the color of the Purplish Gold.
Before Zhan Hu could continue speaking, the body of the General of Peng Country suddenly disappeared from the frontlines of the Peng Army camp. When he reappeared, he was already beside Hao Zhao, extended his hand out to pull him up from the ground, and said indifferently: "Brother Hao, you return to the city, I will fight him!"
Now, all of Hao Zhao's might had been swept away, he looked at Jiang Fan, who was in front of him, and secretly at Zhan Hu, who was not far away, nodded his head with a flushed face and said softly: "This man is powerful, Jiang Fan, don't be careless!"
Jiang Fan slowly nodded and said softly, "I know." From his calm tone, it was hard to tell what he was feeling.
When Hao Zhao retreated back into his own camp, Jiang Fan straightened his body and faced Zhan Hu. At the same time, he slowly raised the Purplish Gold Bow in his hands.
At this moment, Zhan Hu could also tell that the other party was Spirit Cultivator of Dark, and he was an extremely skilled one at that. Although Zhan Hu was a little shocked, he was not afraid at all. Seeing that the other party was showing a provocative attitude, he shouted and dragged his huge hammer as he rushed 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. The Purplish Gold Bow in his hand fiercely stabbed at his back.
The two ends of the Purplish Gold Bow were sharp to begin with, and after going through the Spirit Transformation, it was no different from a spirit spear. If it really was struck by him, the spirit armor on Zhan Hu's body would not be able to resist. However, Zhan Hu was already prepared. His huge body was abnormally nimble, and with a twist of his body, he easily dodged his opponent's blade, at the same time sweeping out the giant hammer in his hand.
His speed was fast, and Jiang Fan's speed was not fast enough. His body flew higher and higher, flashing past the huge hammer, at the same time, the Purplish Gold Bow split towards him from the top. Weng! * The tip of the Purplish Gold Bow released a sound that pierced the soul, Zhan Hu didn't even think about it, he swung the hammer with both of his hands, sweeping it up and down.
The huge hammer that was swung out smashed onto the Purplish Gold Bow that was split below.'s body was still in mid air, and was struck by Zhan Hu's hammer until he was bounced back another six meters, causing the spectators on both sides to think that Jiang Fan was not doing well this time, but who knew that while he was in the air, he would quickly retrieve a golden arrow from the quiver behind him. With a flick of his wrist, the golden arrow turned into a Purplish Gold and at the same time, the Black Fog in his other hand coiled into a black spirit string, shooting towards Zhan Hu.
Although it sounded slow, it was actually extremely fast. All of Jiang Fan's movements were done in the blink of an eye, while he was still in the air.
Boom! *
The speed of the Purplish Gold's descent was so fast that it surpassed a person's eyesight. If one were to observe from a distance, they would only be able to vaguely see a black gold bolt of lightning descending straight towards Zhan Hu from mid-air.
Zhan Hu never thought that his opponent would have such a move.
Pow, pow!
At first, it was a crisp sound, and the spirit armor on Zhan Hu's shoulder was forcibly shattered. Then, with a dull sound, the Purplish Gold did not slow down at all and pierced deeply into Zhan Hu's flesh, sticking out the tip of the arrow from behind his shoulder.
Zhan Hu's muscular body was also forced to sit on the ground by the arrow.
"Kill —"
Jiang Fan landed from the air, with only a low shout, he had already rushed to Zhan Hu's front, the Purplish Gold Bow in his hands took the opportunity to rush forward, straight towards Zhan Hu's throat.
Zhan Hu was hit on the shoulder, but he did not lose in terms of combat, let alone a life or death situation. He focused his entire strength on one hand and swung the gigantic sledgehammer, smashing horizontally at Jiang Fan.
He wanted to fight with his life, but Jiang Fan didn't want to fight him until both parties were seriously injured. He used the Shadow Shift, moved behind Zhan Hu in a flash, and stabbed the bow in his hand towards the back of his neck.
Zhan Hu was sitting on the ground, unable to turn around. Just as he was about to roll on the ground and leave the attack range of the enemy, he heard someone shout from behind him, "Traitor, hand your life over!" Following the roar, Shangguan Yuan had already urged his horse to rush over. Before he even arrived, the Spirit Wave had already swept across and struck towards the back of Jiang Fan's head.
Jiang Fan heard that the evil wind behind him was not friendly, he shivered and did not attack anymore. He immediately activated Shadow Shift and flew far away.
Swish!
Shangguan Yuan only let the released Spirit Wave sweep a ball of Black Fog that had not dissipated, at the same time sweeping past Zhan Hu's head. Taking the chance that Jiang Fan had dodged, Shangguan Yuan also urged his horse to rush forward. He only glanced at Zhan Hu, and seeing that the arrow wounds on his body were not fatal, he relaxed. Without saying a word, he chased after Jiang Fan.
Just as he got close to Jiang Fan, the triple-edged two-edged blade in his hand chopped forward, and the scattered Spirit Blade formed by the wind all rushed towards Jiang Fan.
Ignoring the fact that there was a gap between Jiang Fan's cultivation level and Shangguan Yuan's, just with his Spirit Cultivator of Dark alone, he was unable to handle the opponent's Soul Martial Skills. Under the large scale attacks of the wind and chaos, Jiang Fan had no way of resisting or dodging, he could only use his Shadow Shift and retreat out of the opponent's attack range. But the moment he appeared, Shangguan Yuan's ace attack came again. This time it was the Soul-chasing Thorn. Jiang Fan was helpless, he could only use his Shadow Shift to dodge.
The Shadow Shift that Jiang Fan used was also a Spirit Martial Skill, the amount of Spirit Qi that he used was not much less than Shangguan Yuan's. Shangguan Yuan had caused Jiang Fan, who had been constantly unleashing killing techniques, to have no way of resisting, and could only continuously use his Shadow Shift, dodging from left to right. Shangguan Yuan had turned the competition between the two of them into a competition of Spirit Qi, and in this aspect, he had the absolute advantage.
Zhan Hu was already injured, and seeing that Shangguan Yuan had let the enemy hold up against General of Peng Country Jiang Fan and held the upper hand, he sighed unwillingly, but did not stay any longer on the battlefield, and immediately retreated back to his side of the array. After seeing Tang Yin, Zhan Hu knelt on one knee, cupped his hands and said: "Master, this general has failed in my battle, please punish me!"
Tang Yin frowned, he waved his hand and said: "Quickly get up!" While talking, he leaned forward on his horse and asked with concern: "Zhan Hu, how are your arrow injuries?"
Zhan Hu looked at his shoulder, at this time, the Purplish Gold s on his shoulder had already returned to normal, the arrowhead's body had become golden, and on top of the arrowhead, there were two rows of barbed teeth. Zhan Hu shook his head and said: "I didn't injure the bones, it's only external injuries …."
"Oh!" Tang Yin heaved a sigh of relief and shook his head: "Go back to camp first, treat your wounds and don't delay any longer."
"Yes sir!" After being defeated, Zhan Hu was dispirited.
Tang Yin could understand Zhan Hu's emotions, he smiled at him and comforted: "Victory and defeat is commonplace, and it's only a one time defeat, you can only keep it in your heart. Moreover, your strength is not inferior to the enemy general, and it's just that you're not prepared well, you're at a disadvantage, if you were to go against this person in the future, you'll have to be more careful."
His words made Zhan Hu's face immediately regain its color. The latter hastily cupped her hands and said respectfully: "Master's teachings are true!"
"Go!" Tang Yin waved his hands and sent his guards to send Zhan Hu back to the camp to heal his injuries.
After Zhan Hu left, his eyes immediately returned to the battlefield, staring intently with rapt attention.
Of course, he would not let go of such an opportunity. He was not worried that Shangguan Yuan would not win, rather, he assumed that he would be the Jiang Fan. If he were to meet an expert like Shangguan Yuanyang, how should he deal with him?
It could be seen that Jiang Fan's spirit energy was not as dense as his spirit energy. He only needed to dodge for a short period of time, and after that, the spirit energy in his body would be completely depleted. At that point, he would be at the point where he could only allow himself to be slaughtered by others.
While he was thinking, Jiang Fan on the battlefield seemed to have realised that he could not go on like this. He suddenly shouted out loudly, and used the Shadow Shift to flash a distance of over ten meters between him and Shangguan Yuan, and then quickly pulled out two golden arrows from his quiver. At the same time, he nocked the spirit strings, aimed them at Shangguan Yuanyang, and shot both arrows at the same time.