In the mouth of the phaseless spirit general, the golden jade jade spat out the rays of the flame sun, and hit Ping Han's head in an instant.
At the next moment, the phaseless spirit twisted his body all over the sand like thousands of steel bars, and with the mighty qi in his body, he slapped it towards Ping Han.
In this palm, not only did it contain Zhang Yu's own power, but it also burst out with the mystery of the Nine Clouds and Empty Power, releasing the twenty strikes power that Zhang Yu had accumulated just now in the Peace and Han struggle in one go.
With the blessing of the Martial Dao Holy Body, this series of attack powers was not only pushed and improved step by step, but also condensed into one under the subtle control, turning into a powerful horizontal palm force that exploded in the hands of the Phaseless Spirit General, and finally blasted towards Ping Han.
And almost as soon as the flame rays dissipated, Ping Han raised his eyes and saw this overwhelming palm.
The terrifying palm force squeezed the atmosphere and pressed on Ping Han's face, causing a sense of suffocation in his heart, as if the air had been pressed into a body by this palm.
In the rumbling scream, the palm of the Phaseless Spirit General seemed to blast a hole in the sky.
Bang!
As the knife gang and the phaseless spirit in Ping Han's hand collided fiercely, the billowing air waves exploded in it, setting off mud and sand in the sky.
The arm of the Phaseless Spirit Generals exploded instantly, turning into smoke and dust in the sky.
And Ping Han's body also suddenly flew backwards, like a black lightning, falling fiercely towards the earth.
In the crackling explosion, Ping Han continued to hit the battlefield all the way, breaking big holes one after another.
Zhang Yu's palm print changed, and he re-used the small three-in-one imperial envoy mud and sand, and then formed the broken arm of the phaseless spirit general.
At the same time, the three golden armor transformed by the three Taiyi Golden Liquid Pills shot out, like three balls of golden slime, directly integrated into the body of the Phaseless Spirit General, and spread rapidly on the surface.
In the blink of an eye, the front of the Phaseless Spirit General seemed to be plated with a layer of gold armor.
But after Zhang Yu had just finished this step, there was a roar on the ground in the distance, and Ping Han, who had just been smashed out, had already broken through the ground and shot out like a black lightning.
His eyes swept over Ping Han's intact armor, and Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart: "It's really hard enough."
"Ordinary means don't seem to be able to break his turtle shell."
Although he had some predictions about armor, which was a combat-specific thing, Ping Han's real combat effectiveness and defense still surprised Zhang Yu.
"Rich is really strong."
Zhang Yu's eyes kept sweeping across Ping Han's armor, as if he was analyzing something.
He knew that the external armor of this armor was extremely strong, and it was resistant to all kinds of high heat, low temperature, shock, chopping, slashing, and Taoist ...... Both have extremely strong defense.
Martial arts like the Yuan Magnetic Pulse Interceptor against the Dharma bones are even more likely to work through thick armor.
Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart: "We need stronger and more targeted attacks."
And the next moment, with a loud sound of a bell, the green scythe transformed by the knife in Ping Han's hand had already collided with the arm of the Phaseless Spirit General.
Ping Han sneered: "Do you think this kind of big guy can deal with me?"
I saw Ping Han's feet gushing out of air, and the whole person was already standing on the arm of the phaseless spirit general, flying all the way towards Zhang Yu along the arm.
Zhang Yu clasped his palms together and shouted in a low voice: "Ping Han! You talk too much nonsense."
In the midst of the continuous crackling sounds, I saw a burst of ups and downs on the body surface of the Phaseless Spirit General, and several arms wrapped in Taiyi gold liquid swelled out, like a series of spears, shooting towards the rushing Ping Han.
The turquoise long scythe in Ping Han's hand danced like a storm, slashing and blasting the golden palms one by one, as if cutting off a torrent of gold, splashing everywhere.
"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak! Zhang Yu!"
I saw the two of them wandering back and forth on the arms, head, chest, and back of the phaseless spirit general, fighting fiercely.
Ping Han let out a long howl and shouted: "Look at these rags all over your body, do you have 100 spirit coins in total?"
"With this money, do you dare to fight?"
The entire battlefield turned into Zhang Yu's weapon, and the golden palm prints in the sky bombarded towards Ping Han.
But Ping Han laughed wildly all the way, cutting and shattering all the palm prints that came in, like a crusher, frantically tearing apart the phaseless spirit in front of him.
In the fierce battle, Zhang Yu fought and walked while repairing the phaseless spirit general, and said coldly: "Do you think the money you make from speculating in coins is your own money?"
Ping Han sneered: "I rely on courage! With wisdom! Money earned by eyesight! Why is it not my own money?"
Zhang Yu brought a rolling anger and entangled towards Ping Han's sword, constantly blocking the opponent's offensive.
Zhang Yu: "Even if I don't have money without you, I can still beat you."
Ping Han slashed with a knife in his hand and shouted: "You are poorer than me and want to beat me?" "You are dreaming!"
"The poor should surrender and lose, so it is impossible to stop my move by calling my savings!"
Only to hear Ping Han shout loudly, the light around his body suddenly brightened, like a dazzling star rising.
"Humanity torrent! Cleanse the world!"
I saw light and shadow skyrocketing from behind Pinghan, including dense currency price trends, transaction information, good news, and countless messages, voices, and shouts from currency speculators......
In just a moment, every corner of the atmosphere was filled with endless nectar coin information, turning into various special effects projected on the arena, like a torrent sweeping through the spirit world, bursting out with endless brilliance in the eyes of all spectators.
Even every 0.1 second, every message in it seems to have thousands of changes, like hundreds of millions of stars illuminating the world.
Under this terrifying special effects in the spirit world, under the torrent of humanity, one by one, the spectators instantly felt that the power of the eye bones was difficult to support, and the picture in front of them had already seriously stuttered.
Those with better eye performance felt that their brains had been instantly impacted and could no longer see the scene on the battlefield clearly.
And some low-grade eye skeletons like the Extreme Tiger directly malfunctioned, and they were shut down and restarted one by one in the eyes of the spectators.
"Too ...... So rich! I can't see it anymore!"
"So rich! Ping Han is really rich! After crossing the spirit world, I can't even look directly at him!"
"What a terrifying coercion! I can't look directly at the battlefield anymore!"
In the center of the battlefield, Zhang Yu only felt that his eyes were dark, and his brain seemed to have received too much information in an instant and fell into an overload state.
Seeing Zhang Yu's figure sink into the phaseless spirit general, Ping Han stepped out step by step and shouted: "It's over, Zhang Yu."
The terrifying coercion slowly subsided, the light in the sky gradually dissipated, and Ping Han's deposit also paused burning.
I saw that the knife in his hand had been brushed repeatedly, and he had already cut through the body of the formless spirit general in front of him.
With a bang, the arms of the Phaseless Spirit General had been cut off by Ping Han with a single knife, and he flew out towards the ground on the side.
"Zhang Yu, I will teach you a truth at the end."
"In this world, the poor are not particularly human."
The knife flashed repeatedly, disintegrating the palm prints that came from the arrow again, and also shattering most of the body of the phaseless spirit general.
Ping Han said coldly: "I broke through and stood up, from poor to rich, before I barely transformed into a person."
"You're still far from it."
Rumble!
The phaseless spirit general shattered with a bang, revealing Zhang Yu inside.
At the same time, the audience has regained their attention, and dense text projections are floating over the entire arena.
Bankrupt him! Beat him bankrupt! Beat him into bankruptcy! Hit him into bankruptcy! Beat him fiercely! Beat him with bankruptcy!
Countless text projections eventually converged into the word bankruptcy.
At this moment, the malice in the audience seemed to have condensed into substance, and Zhang Yu, who was singing empty jade coins in front of him, was about to be shattered into pieces.
And just when Ping Han raised his knife high and was about to end all this.
Zhang Yu put his hands together and said lightly: "Ping Han, don't you want to know how I can win you?"
"This is the trick that will win you."
In the next instant, the remains of the phaseless spirit generals who had just been cut down by Ping Han and fell everywhere seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and they all burst out with the strong energy contained in them.
At the same time, in Zhang Yu's eyes, the points on Ping Han's body suddenly lit up.
This is the final assessment after Zhang Yu used the treasure appraisal method to identify Pinghan armor and magic bones, constantly analyzing the structure of them, and finally assessing them...... The opponent's weakness after the double superposition of armor and magic bones.
And the wreckage that had just fallen around it had already turned into palm prints all over the sky with the support of Xiao Sanhe and Phaseless Yun Gang, and attacked Ping Han from all directions.
These wreckage took advantage of the opportunity that had just fallen to occupy different attack points, and also made the siege at this moment have no dead ends, blocking almost every bit of space around Ping Han.
And in these palm prints, there was also the power of the twenty strikes that Ping Han had just performed in a row.
Nine clouds and sky, a thousand hands of holy martial arts!
At the same time, under the siege of Zhang Yu and Ping Han's forces, Ping Han was suppressed at the first time, and the whole person was instantly blasted into the ground.
(End of this chapter)