Chapter 836 The Heavenly King Shakes and Destroys the Soul!
Chapter 836 The Heavenly King Shakes and Destroys the Soul!
Their gazes met in mid-air, as if sparks were flying out.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Yin thrust out the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear, aiming straight for Xiong Kuohai's throat.
"Haha, you lackey of the Great Qian Dynasty, do you think you can stop me?"
"Today, none of you reinforcements from the Great Qian will leave alive!"
Xiong Kuohai laughed loudly, swung his bronze cudgel, easily blocking Yang Yin's attack, grinned widely, looked at Yang Yin, and continued to mock him.
"Ding! Yang Yin's skills Blood Slaughter and Soul Slaughter have been activated!"
Yang Yin's current base attack power is 106, his weapon is the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear (+1), his warhorse is the Blood Cloud War Steed (+1), his Blood Slaughter effect is +6, and his Soul Slaughter effect is +5, bringing his current attack power to 119!
Seeing Yang Yin charging menacingly towards him, Xiong Kuohai sat upright on his warhorse, his eyes darting around as he made up his mind.
Although he was known for his immense strength, mounted combat skills were not his forte. In comparison, foot combat was his true stage, where he could unleash his full power.
Seeing the faintly forming aura on Yang Yin's body, Xiong Kuohai knew he was no match for him, let alone fight Yang Yin on horseback, a sport he was not good at. He would probably gain even less advantage in that situation.
So he quickly came up with a plan. After a few rounds of fighting, Xiong Kuohai deliberately created an opening, which made Yang Yin's eyes light up.
Seeing this, he thought he had grasped his opponent's weakness and swung his spear straight at Xiong Kuohai's heart without hesitation. The tip of the spear flashed with a dazzling cold light, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
"Ding! Xiong Kuohai's skill, Divine Power, activated!"
Divine Power: The Heavenly King's strength can pull a thousand-pound gate; innate divine power shakes the world. This skill is a skill that those born with divine power have a chance to awaken.
Effect 1: Overpower all others. During battle, increase your own martial prowess by 5 points, and when facing a skillful general, gain an additional 1 point of martial prowess.
Effect 2: Armor-piercing and earth-shattering, innate superhuman strength. In battle, attacks can ignore part of the opponent's defense. Whenever he uses a heavy weapon (such as a hammer or mace) to attack, if the opponent's weapon is lighter than his weapon, the opponent's weapon bonus effect will be sealed, and Xiong Kuohai's own strength will be increased by 3 points.
Effect 3: With the strength to lift a tripod, when one's own strength is greater than that of the opponent, one can increase one's own martial power by 3 points. When the opponent's strength is suppressed by oneself, one can increase one's martial power by 1 point and suppress the opponent's martial power by 1 point.
Effect 4: Fight relentlessly. In battle, the speed at which physical strength and endurance recover is far beyond that of ordinary people. After seriously injuring an enemy general, one's own martial prowess increases by 1 point.
Xiong Kuohai's current base combat strength is 104. His weapon, the bronze staff, increases his combat strength by 1. When the skill "Divine Power" is activated, his combat strength increases by 5+1. When the skill "Divine Power" is activated, his combat strength increases by 3.
Xiong Kuohai's combat strength has now increased to 114!
However, in that split second, Xiong Kuohai suddenly burst into laughter, then kicked off the stirrups and charged towards Yang Yin like a small mountain, intending to overpower him and knock him off his horse!
"Get down here!"
Xiong Kuohai shouted and grabbed Yang Yin tightly with his arms like iron clamps. The two immediately began to fight, tumbling off their horses and landing in a cloud of dust.
The warhorses were startled and scattered in all directions, neighing loudly, while the two generals had already begun another battle on the ground.
"Ding! Xiong Kuohai's skill Divine Power Effect 3 is activated, increasing his martial power by 3 and 1, and also suppressing Yang Yin's martial power by 1 point."
Xiong Kuohai's combat strength has now increased to 118!
Yang Yin's current combat strength has dropped to 118!
Upon landing, Xiong Kuohai was like a fish in water, and his enormous strength was fully displayed in foot combat.
He braced himself against the ground with both hands, his body sprang up quickly, and the bronze staff drew an arc in the air, accompanied by a whistling sound, and smashed directly towards Yang Yin beside him.
"Hmph, you think you can defeat me once you're on land? The generals of Daqian are far too naive!"
Yang Yin landed firmly and dodged Xiong Kuohai's sudden attack with a swift movement. He gripped the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear tightly, its tip flashing cold light like a venomous snake's tongue, aimed directly at Xiong Kuohai's vitals.
"On the ground, I am the true king! Come, let me see just how capable you, the generals of the Great Qian, really are!"
Xiong Kuohai stood up, his bronze staff held horizontally in front of his chest. The heavy weapon seemed like a toy in his hands, handled with ease. He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.
Before the words were even finished, the two had already clashed again.
Yang Yin's marksmanship was fierce; each thrust was accompanied by the sound of wind breaking, aimed directly at vital points, clearly a deadly move honed through countless trials.
Xiong Kuohai, relying on his seemingly inexhaustible strength and the combat intuition honed on the battlefield, managed to withstand every attack. Despite being forced to retreat repeatedly, he never showed any signs of defeat.
However, even in foot combat, which Xiong Kuohai was more adept at, the gap in their strength was not so easily bridged.
As a new generation of war god-level figure in the Great Qian Dynasty, Yang Yin's martial arts skills are not just empty words. Every move of his Soul-Destroying Blood Spear is precise and ruthless. His spear technique is like a dragon, sometimes feinting and sometimes attacking Xiong Kuohai's vitals with the force of thunder.
Although Xiong Kuohai possessed immense strength, he had no choice but to do his best to defend himself against an opponent like Yang Yin, who combined skill and power.
He could only rely on his own extraordinary physical strength and unwavering will to forcefully withstand wave after wave of Yang Yin's fierce attacks.
Even in foot combat, a skill Xiong Kuohai excelled at, he did not find it easy to withstand Yang Yin's attacks. His face turned bright red, and veins bulged on his forehead. Every swing of his staff seemed to use all his strength, making the surrounding air vibrate.
Even so, he was still forced to retreat repeatedly by Yang Yin, his steps faltering.
Yang Yin's marksmanship was like a dragon emerging from the sea, agile and unpredictable, unstoppable. Although Xiong Kuohai was strong, he was clearly struggling against Yang Yin's skillful movements and fierce attacks, and could only passively defend and look for opportunities to counterattack.
"Hmph, you Yellow Turban rebel, today is your death day!"
Yang Yin snorted coldly, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes. He suddenly accelerated the speed of the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear in his hand, the tip of the spear flashing with dazzling blood-red energy, aiming straight for Xiong Kuohai's throat.
"Ding! Yang Yin's skill Blood Kill effect two has activated twice more, increasing his attack power by 3 and 4. Yang Yin's current attack power is now 125!"
He poured all his strength into this attack, determined to kill the enemy in one blow.
Upon seeing this, Xiong Kuohai felt a chill run down his spine, but he did not back down; instead, the fierce courage within him was aroused.
With a loud shout, the heavy bronze staff swept out and collided with Yang Yin's Soul-Destroying Blood Spear, producing a loud "clang" and sparks flying everywhere.
Both of them felt a tremendous force coming from their weapons, and their arms went numb, but neither of them loosened their grip. Instead, they pushed each other even harder.
"Hmph, you think you can take my life so easily? Not so easy!"
Xiong Kuohai said through gritted teeth, and with a sudden burst of strength, he actually pushed Yang Yin's spear tip away a few inches.
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