Yang Xiaokai took a breath and stood quietly alone.

The battle with the supernatural power not only let him know that he was now not afraid of a monk at the level of the soul stage, but also brought him countless combat experience.

Holding a gun into the smallest detail, Yang Xiaokai's understanding of Jiuzhongjin has a new understanding.

40 million tons is the strongest force that his physical body can explode, as long as the person is not dead, he can basically explode indefinitely.

Yang Xiaokai has always maintained such strength in the war with others.

But there is no such thing as fighting, and it is by no means possible to win with great strength.

For example, after fighting him, he directly modified his attack power, and at most three layers attacked him, while the remaining seven layers were used for defense and unloaded.

It can be said that if it weren't for Yang Xiaokai's own physical strength being very amazing, at most a hundred swords, he would have been deeply shocked to death by the divine power.

Rao is like this, Yang Xiaokai is still not lightly traumatized.

The so-called defense is not only the endurance of one's own body, but also the defense power in the attack.

Contain but not spit, part of the power is used to attack, and part is used to resist.

When the thought fell, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but wave the halberd in his hand, and swept it down, exploding 20 million tons and converging 20 million tons at the same time.

Rumble!

Although the power was small, the corners of Yang Xiaokai's mouth couldn't help but hook.

He had forgotten all such simple things.

The power is smaller, and the speed is not long enough?

Drink!

With a low shout, the fire was fired.

Before going all out, a maximum of 100 shots in one breath is the limit. Now that the stabbing power is reduced, the marksmanship is suddenly several times faster.

And that's not all. As his speed increased, Yang Xiaokai found that the more he used the Heaven Covering Halberd in his hand, the smoother it became.

My heart moved. Half of the early sun rose into the sky, and suddenly turned into a remnant sun like blood.

One rise, one fall, two completely different artistic conceptions, two moves, but they are directly converted.

The power is still great!

Feeling the stiffness between the transformations, Yang Xiaokai's strength is changing, five tenths, three tenths, and finally one-tenth.

Swish!

Instantly. The halberd is like a wave, as if it has fallen from the nine heavens, and there are no flaws.

Out of one, stay nine.

Not only can you make moves faster, but each move can be changed at any time because of the power left, and this change is not one, but a full nine.

In other words, at this moment, the power of Yang Xiaokai's Liaoyuan Lance is nine layers weaker in a single round, which can be said to be speed. It's weird, but it's terrifying hundreds of times.

In a strong attack, if you miss, it's a joke.

In the weak attack. If it hits, the water drop stone will pass down, and it will eventually become a fatal injury.

The gun is so. And what about halberds?

As soon as the marksmanship was collected, Yang Xiaokai's hand holding the halberd continued to transform his own strength.

Five-five is not enough. The halberd method is domineering, and too little of it can't exert its power at all.

Four-six. Thirty-seven, twenty-eight.

One-nine!

After continuous experiments, Yang Xiao's halberd method suddenly changed, especially when it came to the nineteenth hour, his strength seemed to be weak, but because of the strength left, the halberd in his hand left a leeway.

Not only for the opponent, but also for yourself.

And this change made Yang Xiaokai's stiff marksmanship more angry.

After quickly rearranging the marksmanship and halberd technique, Yang Xiaokai did not show a satisfied smile on his face, but frowned.

He always felt that there was something wrong with his marksmanship and halberd technique.

Continuing to wield the Heaven Covering Halberd, Yang Xiaokai continued to use the Liaoyuan Lance and the Overlord Halberd, trying to replenish the missing trace.

Because he has a feeling, once he has made up for the difference in his skills.

Then this time of cultivation, his attack power will not only not decrease, but will increase.

One hour, two hours.

continued to cultivate, until nightfall, Yang Xiaokai still frowned.

Some things are separated by a line, it is like a moat, Rao is permanently close to the state of the unity of heaven and man, and he still can't grasp it.

Yang Xiaokai sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face.

It feels very clear, but I can't break through, and this feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Master!"

The little ghost didn't know when he came, and after seeing Yang Xiaokai concentrate on the gun, he endured it without disturbing. But as time went by, I finally couldn't help but speak out.

Time is running out!

Yang Xiao's hand to practice the gun was stunned and survived. "How long have I been practicing?"

The little ghost said: "Three hours." ”

Yang Xiaokai sighed and gave up the idea of continuing to comprehend this trick that was off the line.

Although the Nine Artifacts were restricted by the Divine Miracle, in fact, it was not the Nine Artifacts that restricted them, and this time was almost four hours.

In the battle with the supernatural powers, it took half an hour to speak, and three hours of my own comprehension.

There is less than half an hour left now.

Once the time is up, the supernatural will undoubtedly be able to break free from the restrictions of the nine artifacts, and it will be difficult to basically kill him like that.

Yang Xiaokai took a breath and said softly: "Let's go!"

"Hmm!"

The little ghost nodded, this time the worry in its eyes was reduced a lot, after all, the supernatural power was ranked first, even if the master couldn't kill the supernatural, it would never be killed by the other party.

Especially in the case of the Nine Artifacts, the strength of the supernatural can exert the original nine layers, or even eight layers, at most.

It can be said that killing gods is the best time.

Beyond the Dao Gate, in the void.

Linglong looked coldly at one of the Three Days, "Three Days, you are violating the agreement. ”

Shen Wei sneered: "Agreement, Lingbao Fairy, you know the agreement, I know it, this kind of talk is not interesting." ”

"If you insist on violating the agreement, it's you, not me. ”

"Back then, we agreed that you could take some of the power and give it to the Daomen, but in fact, now you, I'm afraid you have already recognized the Lord, right?"

Speaking of this, Shenwei's face is undoubtedly quite unsightly.

He and others have worked hard for thousands of years, but they can't get the recognition of the Nine Artifacts, but a child who has been cultivating for less than 20 years has actually been recognized by them?

This feeling, for the god in a high position, is no less than a slap in his face, which not only knocked out his teeth, but also imprinted a palm print that can't be removed.

"That shaft, sooner or later, will make him experience the pain of ten thousand ghosts devouring souls. ”

Linglong's expression was very calm, and she said lightly: "Naturally, we will not violate the agreement, everything is according to the agreement." If you confess the Lord, then the other party has met the conditions. ”

Ha!

Shen looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes smeared with a look of you and I are a fool, that task, they couldn't do it, Yang Xiaokai said contemptuously: "With him, why is he?"

At this time, one person walked into this space that should only have nine artifacts and supernatural beings.

Black hair flying, holding a halberd.

"How about I be able to kill you?" (To be continued.) )