Guo Zhanyun saw that Jing Yihan's strength was also improving, and was secretly surprised. How could he have thought that in this world, he and others had mastered a method that could temporarily significantly increase his strength.
With a roar, Jing Yihan raised his fist high, and electric light erupted all over his body, sizzling and turning into an electric man.
Xiao Yi, who had devoted most of his strength, quickly retreated and began to recover, preparing to rush for help.
Now, both the enemy and ourselves, the two masters have gained the power of their companions, and they use all their momentum to fight hard.
In terms of speed, Jing Yihan was faster, turning into a bolt of lightning and killing him.
"So fast!"
Before Guo Zhanyun could react, he felt an incomparable electric current passing through his body, directly paralyzing him.
The lightning power instantly condensed into double thunder blades in Jing Yihan's hand, and he struck out among the lightning and flint, directly hitting Guo Zhanyun.
The wound spurted blood, and Guo Zhanyun's face looked ugly.
The other thirty-five generals were also injured and bleeding from the same parts of their bodies.
"Come again!"
Jing Yihan brandished his twin thunder blades and struck Guo Zhanyun on the forehead.
At this time, an invisible air wall blocked Guo Zhanyun's face. It was so strong that it could not only hold it, but also directly shattered the thunder blade with its counter-shock force.
This force was extraordinary. Jing Yihan's mouth burst open and bleeds, and his face changed slightly.
Although the thirty-six generals concentrated their power on Guo Zhanyun alone, it did not mean that they just watched the battle and did nothing.
Ten of them sat cross-legged, breathing in and out, and using luck to heal their injuries.
Guo Zhanyun's wound just now is healing, and the injuries of other generals are also beginning to improve.
There are ten people with their hands flying, gathering energy to form a wall and compressing their range of movement.
Just as Jing Yihan rushed forward, he hit a wall and was knocked back, his head buzzing.
The last fifteen people punched in the air one after another, attacking Jing Yihan from all directions.
Because most of the power was given to Guo Zhanyun, although the punches they fired were not very powerful, they were like flies, annoying Jing Yihan.
"You can't beat me, because I'm not fighting alone."
Guo Zhanyun laughed and punched fiercely.
Jing Yihan snorted, and first used seven thunder blasts in his hand, using a series of thunder blasts to blow up the invisible air wall in front of him.
Next comes the Three Thunder Fist, Jing Yihan attacks with all his strength and confronts Guo Zhanyun head-on.
The two of them punched each other, fighting hard and refusing to give in to each other. The thunder and lightning were violent, and the air pressure was like a mountain.
After fighting for more than ten times, Jing Yihan gradually gained the upper hand. His fists rained down like rain, and his thunder fist suppressed Guo Zhanyun. He continued his offensive, hitting the opponent's body continuously.
But Guo Zhanyun transferred the injuries to the other thirty-five people, and divided them one by one. The injuries were not serious, but the corners of his mouth were a little bloodshot.
"Damn it, I don't believe it, I can't beat you."
Jing Yihan stretched out his hand to summon thunder and lightning, increasing his attack power by another level.
Six thunderbolts struck out, hitting Guo Zhanyun's body solidly, hitting him six times in a row, thunder and lightning blasting wildly.
This move was so powerful that Guo Zhanyun finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited blood directly, causing him to fly out.
"Well done!"
Xiao Yi was very excited. It seems that the Thirty-Six Tiangang Battle Formations are not indestructible, right?
Just when he thought he could win, Guo Zhanyun, who had just flown out, flew back immediately, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and rushed in.
He retaliated with a flying kick and kicked Jing Yihan's blocking arm hard, forcefully forcing Jing Yihan back.
Xiao Yi was dumbfounded now. He had just severely injured Guo Zhanyun.
Why can this guy come back so quickly and his injuries seem to have no impact on him?
Xiao Yi quickly looked around and found that the injuries of the other thirty-six generals seemed to be much better?
"Could it be?"
This was not a good premonition. Xiao Yi broke into a cold sweat when he realized that the situation was not good.
But Guo Zhanyun was not in a hurry to fight. He folded his arms and sneered: "I have to say, you are quite powerful, but you are not my opponent. I don't need to say more about the reason. You have already felt this thirty years ago."
The power of the Liutian Gang Battle Formation."
After hearing this, Xiao Yi and Jing Yihan frowned. Looking at Guo Zhanyun's appearance and feeling the other's aura, it seemed that the injury was almost healed.
Oh my god, those thirty-five generals not only shared the damage for Guo Zhanyun, but also healed the injuries together with luck to speed up the recovery of the injuries.
This is equivalent to giving Guo Zhanyun thirty-six times the recovery speed. This is simply cheating.
"No, we can't fight a protracted war."
Xiao Yi calmed down and tightened his grip on the Netherworld sword.
At this time, an invisible sense of oppression shrouded people, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Looking around, there are enemies in front, behind, left, right, and below. The Thirty-Six Tiangang War has surrounded Xiao Yi and Jing Yihan
Thirty-six generals, each occupying a position, rush to support each other, fight side by side, and are united.
The situation is very bad, we must seize the time to break out of the encirclement.
Jing Yihan winked at Xiao Yi and nodded understandingly.
At one point below their feet, the two of them used Thunder Flash at the same time, breaking out in the same direction and concentrating their attacks on one point.
Before the poor general who was targeted could react, he was knocked away and screamed in agony.
Although the injury was shared with my companions, it was really painful.
Guo Zhanyun snorted coldly, "If you want to run away, come back. As long as you are in my Thirty-Six Tiangang Battle Formations, no one can run away."
Other generals also rushed to fill their positions and stabilize the defense of the battle formation.
Not long after Xiao Yi and Jing Yihan rushed out, they were blocked by an invisible wall of air, and they were bounced back.
The generals who were closer launched the attack, while the generals who were further away just stood and watched.
Guo Zhanyun folded his arms and watched calmly as his companions dealt with Xiao Yi and Jing Yihan. He watched his companions being beaten but refused to help.
It doesn’t give people the impression that they have confidence in their companions, but that they can’t move for some reason.
Xiao Yi punched the general while observing the reactions of others. He was really unmoved.
"Come again!"
Double thunder blades, three thunder fists, five thunder blasts, whatever tricks you can think of, Xiao Yi has identified a warrior and hammers him all the way.
This general is very pitiful. He was chased and beaten by Xiao Yi and became dizzy.,
But even so, except for the help of a few nearby warriors, the other warriors had no intention of stopping Xiao Yi.
This was very unusual, Xiao Yi frowned.
After punching away another general and kicking another general away, Xiao Yi noticed that after two of the thirty-six ranges were vacated, people nearby immediately came to fill their positions.
"Three-six Tiangang Wars, thirty-six positions."
"To maintain the stability of the battle formation, every position must be occupied by someone."
"In other words, the more positions are vacated, the more unstable the battle formation will be. Sharing injuries, concentrating strength, and speeding up healing will all be greatly compromised."
