Transmigration begins with archery training

Not only that.

The white-robed man's magic also seemed a bit off.

These sword qi techniques only have the power of the early stage of Qi Refining, but they are able to release so many at once.

"boom--"

I just finished dealing with the sword energy technique.

Another fireball is hurtling towards us.

Seeing that he was only three or five steps away from his opponent, Zou Hu still did not stop. His fist, wrapped in true energy, smashed the fireball of magic condensed by the Flame Manipulation Technique into nothingness.

But after that fireball.

Another rocket.

Zou Hu originally intended to use the same trick to knock it down directly, but at the last moment, he sensed the abnormality of the flames through his martial arts cultivation. He quickly manipulated the Divine Might Vajra Ring to soar into the air. At the same time, he stepped into the city wall and created a huge pit. He stopped and then stepped back in an illogical posture.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled thud.

The Divine Might Vajra Ring knocked down the arrow and returned to his hand.

I saw.

After the magical arrow fell to the ground, it burned to ashes along with the arrowhead within a few breaths as the red flames spread.

This is no ordinary iron material; it is a ritual implement!

Zou Hu looked down again and saw that even his Divine Might Vajra Ring had been visibly deformed and damaged after just a moment of contact.

If it's not a weapon of the True Power Realm, but its quality exceeds that of a mid-grade magic weapon, then the damage would probably be even more severe!

What kind of fire is this?

Dan Huo?

No.

It has a higher temperature than ordinary alchemical fire.

This boy is incredibly cunning!

However, that’s it!

Having figured out the opponent's trump card, Zou Hu felt completely confident and raised his hand to the several cultivators who were about to help: "All of you step back, I don't need you, I can do it myself!"

This person in white robes.

He seems to possess some strange innate talent, enabling him to grow stronger with each battle.

This was proven in the Battle of the Wasteland.

Han Xiang had specifically given these instructions.

Dealing with this person isn't about having more people; the best approach is one-on-one, using every possible method to eliminate him as quickly as possible!

Zou Hu would not give the other party another chance to launch a sneak attack using "strange fire". He maintained a certain distance and said in a deep voice, "Kid, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Bring them on!"

However, unexpectedly...

The white-robed man stopped using magic, arrows, and even crimson flames. He put everything, including the sword at his waist, into his storage ring, holding only the silver spear and slowly assuming the starting stance for his spear technique.

Fight with force!

"it is good!"

Zou Hu clashed his fists together, and ten Divine Might Vajra Rings crisscrossed and connected. He then held them in his hands, and they resembled iron chains or a long whip, gleaming with golden light and shrouded in purple mist, intertwined and exuding a majestic aura.

He said, "Let me also see if the successor of the Guardian, who once made even the Qingxuan Ancestor personally intervene, has inherited the number one spear technique of the Eastern Continent."

“Jin Xing!!!”

The words have not yet fallen.

Zou Hu then launched another fierce attack, frantically converting the spiritual energy and true energy in his meridians with the Golden Element Breathing Technique. Under the overwhelming killing intent, the air around him was somewhat distorted. The ten Divine Might Vajra Rings hummed like thunder, transforming into a golden lightning bolt that descended from above, as if merging all the killing energy of the swords and blades present into it.

This blow.

It can destroy mountains!

Ten steps away.

Chen Sanshi neither dodged nor retreated. His Fire Element Breathing Technique, which was not yet fully effective, also began to operate, generating true energy that flowed through his arm to the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear.

The seventh of the eight scenic gods above him is also playing a role, but it is missing the last one. It's like a dragon without the finishing touch, and it can never come to life.

"boom--"

The spear was thrust out and collided with the golden ribbon.

Under the force of the mountain-shattering blow, Chen Sanshi, who was already on the edge of the city wall, collapsed along with the wall. His Vajra body trembled continuously, like the sound of a bell being struck. However, in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the broken city wall to use as leverage, and then soared back into the air to meet another attack from the Divine Might Vajra Ring.

The silver dragon and the golden light engaged in a fierce battle.

The crisp sound of clashing metal, the thunderous crash of collapsing city walls, the ripping of swords through enemy armor and flesh, and the agonizing cries of soldiers before their deaths—all these sounds intertwined to create a scene of carnage on the battlefield.

The Qiankun Earth River Dragon Formation continued to exert its effects, causing the entire fortified city to shake violently. The soldiers of Hongze Camp fought a bloody battle under the blessing of the earth dragon.

"Dang Dang Dang——"

Several rounds of fighting.

Zou Hu steadily suppressed the white-robed man, clearly able to sense the internal injuries he suffered from the crushing force of his true energy. However, even though he was injured, the man did not retreat even a step, nor did he simply defend. Instead, he seized every opportunity to attack like a mad dog.

Even though this fighting style would accelerate his injuries, he didn't stop, as if he wanted to die!

Right.

The dynasty's grain reserves were exhausted.

This Chen Sanshi is just bluffing; he's not actually at the true level of strength.

If we can't break this deadlock, we can only wait to die.

and so.

It was a fight to the death from the start.

"It's a pity... you really are going to die here!"

The Magnificent Demon-Sealing Fist!

"Om-"

True power surged.

The Divine Vajra Rings dispersed.

With each punch Zou Hu landed, the metal elements would attack their target. The murderous intent of the metal element was materialized at this moment. Just as the Heavenly Book Formation could draw upon celestial phenomena, his Demon-Sealing Fist Technique could also perfectly combine the metal element of the five elements, drawing upon the killing intent between heaven and earth to use for its own purposes, destroying mountains, opening seas, annihilating cities, and destroying the heavens and the earth!

With each punch, the white-robed silver dragon would slide backward several feet through the sandstorm and rubble, and a trickle of blood would gradually spill from the corner of his mouth. Thanks to his superb marksmanship, he did not suffer any external injuries, but his internal injuries were obviously not light.

"Brother Chen!"

Not far away, Wei Xuan brandished his giant blade, beheading a Martial Saint in front of him as if splashing ink. He then wanted to go over to help, but two more cultivators immediately stopped him.

The other individuals, such as Song Guizhi and Wang Zhi, were in similar situations.

"boom!"

Zou Hu unleashed another punch, along with the Divine Might Vajra Ring, a full-force strike. Under the continuous destruction, the city wall of the main gate of Wucheng was already riddled with holes and on the verge of collapse, as if it would collapse completely at any moment.

His expression was solemn, tinged with disbelief: "Still not dead?"

I saw.

Despite being seriously injured, the man in the white robe still stood holding a gun.

Instead of collapsing, he fought with increasing ferocity. Despite being seriously injured, apart from a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there were no other signs of injury, as if all his injuries were suppressed within him and completely ignored.

Furthermore, Zou Hu could sense that his Demon-Sealing Fist had been completely figured out, and his opponent could always predict his next move.

What made him most uneasy was...

It was Chen Sanshi's calmness.