There are three key points in marksmanship: blocking, holding, and thrusting. Blocking and holding can all be regarded as the anti-counterattack techniques of marksmanship, while thrusting is the real offensive technique of marksmanship.
Di Fenghua's marksmanship didn't have so many bells and whistles. His combat experience was much stronger than Inverette. After burning everything in exchange for huge spiritual power, Di Fenghua's marksmanship became more concise and clear.
Between the eyebrows, throat, heart, lower abdomen, Di Fenghua's gun shadow was all pointed at Inverette's four vital points.
With the strength of the Snow Emperor's golden elixir stage, it seems that she is completely unable to withstand such an attack. In the end, it is very likely that she will be strung into a bloody gourd together with Invilett in her arms.
The Ice Emperor, Wang Dong, and Jin Lingxi on the side had no time to react, and watched helplessly as the snake-like spear pierced the Snow Emperor and Inverette.
"Um?"
Di Fenghua's gun barrel flicked, but it didn't hit the flesh and blood at all. With such a flick, the bodies of the Snow Emperor and Yinwei Lit turned into flying snowflakes.
"It's interesting that I can completely transform my body into ice elements and transfer it to other places, but it's still under the blockade of my huge spiritual power."
On the other side, the figure of the Snow Emperor holding Invite appeared, and she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
When Di Fenghua, who had surpassed the late Nascent Soul stage, was forced to use such an ability, her body had already been riddled with holes pierced by metallic spiritual power.
However, Yinwei Lit, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, was not seriously injured. She quickly reacted and took out the healing elixir with her only right hand that could still move, and put it into the mouths of the Snow Emperor and herself very quickly.
"A useless struggle."
Di Fenghua turned the gun. This time, no one could save Inverette.
And when the golden spear flew away like a shooting star, a slender hand grasped the gun body.
The palm of his hand pulled slightly, and the powerful force drove Di Fenghua's body to fly out.
Di Fenghua's expression changed. Although his body flew out uncontrollably, the palm holding the spear did not relax at all. Instead, he turned his wrist, trying to control the tip of the spear to sweep off the man's palm.
However, the palm of his hand instantly released, and a burst of explosive spiritual power was shot out, knocking Di Fenghua away even further.
Di Fenghua jumped up from the ground and saw the man's face clearly.
"Yun Cang, have you successfully broken the restriction?"
Yun Cang said calmly: "It won't be too late to break the ban after you are solved."
At Yun Cang's feet, the ice sword stained with the blood of 100,000 saint soldiers was stuck in the soil. It seemed that there was too much killing, and the sword that was completely condensed by the ice element showed a trace of blood.
Di Fenghua laughed loudly and said, "If you want to kill me, then go ahead!"
Completely burning everything, he only longs for a hearty battle, and Yun Cang, who can escape from the hands of the strong men in the Tribulation Stage of the Saint Race, is undoubtedly the best opponent.
Yun Cang raised his sword with one hand.
Bing Shun! The next moment the sword tip appeared behind Di Fenghua, holding a big sword that swept everything, but Yun Cang was like an elusive assassin, which made Di Fenghua very depressed.
Di Fenghua turned around fiercely, slashed with his spear from top to bottom, and struck hard under the blade of the big sword.
The powerful force pressed the tip of the big sword down, and Di Fenghua moved his arm along the sword body, sending the tip of the spear into Yun Cang's chest.
Yun Cang raised his sword and circled the gun body, and the huge ice sword quickly decomposed into a chain-like form.
The edges of these chains are very sharp, just like sword blades, but the shape of the chains allows them to wrap around the gun body.
This is clearly a sword whip, which can be soft or strong, more like a poisonous snake than Di Fenghua's spear.
The gun body was locked, but Yun Cang's sword whip was not restrained. The entire sword body instantly extended four to five times, and the sword tip thrust towards Di Fenghua's face.
Di Fenghua released his gun handle in time, took a sharp step back, and raised his fist to hit the incoming sword tip.
"Bang!" The tip of the sword collapsed with great force, and a large gash was cut on the surface of Di Fenghua's fist, but no blood dripped.
"carefree!"
Di Fenghua's spiritual power condensed, and a new spear appeared in his hand.
Invisible flames rose up in his eyes, and he looked at Yun Cang greedily.
This is one of the few opponents he has ever seen who has more combat experience than him.
"I heard that people from low-level civilizations have far more combat experience than those who grew up in the divine realm, because war has always been the main theme of low-level civilizations. It seems that this sentence is correct."
Yun Cang flicked his wrist, and the snake-like sword whip quickly assembled and returned to the form of a big sword.
"kill!"
Di Fenghua made a loud noise and rushed towards Yun Cang like lightning. In his hand, the long spear transformed by spiritual power was divided into two short spears.
"Is this the weapon you have truly trained?" Yun Cang looked at the two short spears and Di Fenghua approaching, not surprised at all.
His own sword and whip form can restrain spears. Di Fenghua must have been restrained by similar weapons when fighting others.
So he mastered one hand and two short spears.
Each inch is longer and stronger, and each inch is shorter and more dangerous. The weapon becomes shorter and swings faster. Yun Cang's sword whip is completely unable to wrap around his two spears.
"Then let's see who is stronger."
The long sword in Yun Cang's hand disappeared and turned into ice blades like willow leaves, floating in the air around him.
And two thin daggers appeared in Yun Cang's hands, with transparent texture.
Fighting closely, Yun Cang didn't fear anyone at all.
Especially after meeting Alice, Yun Cang specifically asked her for a lot of tips on how to use daggers.
The two daggers and two spears flew around, and the aftermath of spiritual power in the air drew various patterns. Di Fenghua's twin spears were like twin dragons spitting pearls, and Yun Cang's twin daggers were like lotuses in full bloom.
After several rounds, it was seen that the arms of the two men holding weapons had become dripping with blood.
Invigorate watched the battle between the two powerful combat types with fascination.
In the divine domain, those who are good at using spells to attack are from the legal system, and those who are good at using combat skills to attack are from the war system.
Compared with the simple and clear spell coverage of the legal system, which can destroy the world and destroy the earth, the dangerous short-distance fighting in the combat skills is obviously more skillful and enjoyable.
Yun Cang and Di Fenghua's speed became faster and faster. In the end, the two of them turned into afterimages, and only white light and golden light could be seen colliding back and forth.
When a puff of blood mist burst out, the two seemed to take a step back at the same time.
"call……"
Yun Cang exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the other party.
Di Fenghua murmured: "In a fight of thirty-six thousand rounds, I stabbed you with two thousand stabs in the arm and three in the body, while you stabbed me with a thousand stabs in the body and six hundred in the arms..."
He lowered his head and looked at his chest. At this moment, the chest was completely holed, with no skin, flesh, or bones left.
A wound slowly appeared on the beating heart, and then exploded instantly.
"boom!"
Di Fenghua's body fell to the ground. Yun Cang stretched out his hand and absorbed the Nascent Soul from his spiritual sea. He absorbed it without looking at it and replenished his own spiritual power.