Yuandu is the first city in Qi State, and the city walls are so tall and majestic that they are even above Zheng City. Unfortunately, the country's strength is still the citizens. Soldiers and leaders decide that with such a city wall, the king of Qi State can only wait in the city for Yang Fanhai to attack.

This is the key battle in the Qingzhou battle. Yang Fanhai no longer hides his strength. When he meets again, he has begun to condense his true energy. Waves, layers, wind and clouds are surging, and waves are everywhere.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the continuous rain of arrows flew from the city wall like heavy rain.

Yang Fanhai shouted lightly, and the Qi exposed, turning into a thin wall, blocking all the flying arrows. At the Shuangling Realm and the combat power of the Immortal Realm, Yang Fanhai was already a cultivator rather than a general.

"No wonder he is so arrogant that he dares to come alone to attack our Qi capital. Such strength is not considered a military general. The practitioners interfere in the affairs of the human race and violate the laws of the Emperor of Heaven. Today, you must not leave."

With a loud shout, a middle-aged man's clothes fluttered and jumped directly from the city tower. His hands quickly formed seals, causing the energy of heaven and earth to turn into lightning lights and surged towards his hands.

Immortal Realm... Yang Fanhai was slightly surprised. Now he can easily distinguish the opponent's realm by sensing the opponent's aura. Although he was just starting to learn, he could already confirm that the opponent was a strong man in the immortal realm.

After hearing his words, it seemed that he was not a person who served for Qi, but he chose to intervene because of what he had. He might have been a little nervous, but now he found that his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary generals, because he found a legitimate reason to take action.

But no matter what the other party's reason was, Yang Fanhai had no reason to retreat at this moment. Not to mention that the other party is a master of the immortal realm, even a strong man in the immortal realm must move forward.

The soldiers behind them held their breath. Not everyone could see the other party's realm, but everyone could feel great pressure. A person who dared to face eight thousand horses and did not hesitate to fight was either a madman or a strong man.

The terrifying aura emitted made everyone, even Wu Jin and Hu Gensheng, and others frightened and timid. They just watched Yang Fanhai move forward bravely, and they had no reason to retreat.

One moved forward rapidly, the other fell from the air, and the distance was getting closer and closer. Finally, the person who came waved his hands and held lightning in his hand, as if a huge seal had fallen from the sky and slapped at Yang Fanhai.

With fearless expression, Yang Fanhai had already activated his true energy to the extreme. When the opponent approached, he suddenly waved the black spear in his hand, and all his breath burst out and hit the four directions.

A strong wind surging, like a sea of ​​clouds swelling. In the surging, the black spear, with the force of the osmanthus, had already killed the thunder and lightning palms like a black comet.

Although he knew that Yang Fanhai was extremely powerful, because he could not perceive it clearly, the person who came was still thinking that Yang Fanhai had the most of the Kongming stage or the Tribulation stage. He had no idea of ​​dodging in his heart.

However, while breathing, the palm holding countless lightning was slapped directly on the black spearhead.

"ah!"

Yang Fanhai roared, and all his power burst out, like a mountain torrent. He saw a black spear flashing, and the sky and the earth darkened. Then he heard a scream, and the master of the immortal realm was instantly flooded by the spear.

"Bang!"

Hearing another crisp sound, the black spear had pierced through layers of defense and penetrated directly into his chest. He rode his horse quickly, and his strength was not enough. The black spear picked up the master of the immortal realm and ran quickly.

In a moment, when he heard a loud "bang", Yang Fanhai had stabbed the strong city gate of Yuandu with a black spear.

Flashes of energy surged, and layers of true energy rushed over along the black spear like a tide.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It was like a thunder bell and drum, and the sound was endless. Soon, a loud bang was heard, and the gate of Yuandu was blasted into countless pieces. The strong man in the immortal realm who was picked on the spear also turned into pieces.

"this……"

Wu Jin, Deng Yuanwu, Hu Gensheng and others took a deep breath and swallowed a mouthful of water. They thought that even if Yang Fanhai could block the person who jumped down, he would be quite reluctant. Perhaps after a moment of attack, he would gradually lose.

No matter how hard he thought that a powerful man of such strength would be stabbed to death by Yang Fanhai, like a feather, and died worthlessly, and even far less heroic than the shattered door.

Others only knew how to cheer for Yang Fanhai's shot, and they were shocked by Yang Fanhai's growth in strength. Two years ago, although the other party was strong, they were not much stronger than themselves, but now...

The few people sighed uncontrollably in their hearts, and now, even if they join forces, they may not be able to stop the other party's power of a shot.

The stronger the general of the leader is, the more beneficial it is to his army, but the stronger the other party is, the further away from his back... I can't tell whether it is good or bad, but the few people's hearts become inexplicably entangled for a moment.

During this brief entanglement, Yang Fanhai had already broken through the city and led 8,000 troops to kill him straight in.

The sun shines, and nearly 100,000 troops gathered in Yuandu. They were dressed in military uniforms and their armor emitted dazzling light under the sun. The garrisons and the palace guards have all arrived here.

Although the strong immortals were invited, Qi State still made preparations. Once the person invited failed to stop him, his army could also try his best.

At this moment, seeing Yang Fanhai breaking into the city, several generals roared, and nearly 100,000 troops immediately came over like a flood.

"You are already a practitioner, why do you still interfere in the war between the human race!"

Someone roared, and two men stepped on the city building to leverage their strength, soared into the sky, holding a long sword, and swung the sword light to kill Yang Fanhai.

These are two monks in the Tribulation Period. Although they are not as good as the immortal monk, they are also the best figure in Qi. In ordinary times, it is difficult for ordinary people to see them, and now they have to take action for the royal family of Qi.

Yang Fanhai didn't know how to answer this question, nor did he think about answering it. Although his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, his intuition told him that Gongsun Xuanyuan was much stronger than him. Since Gongsun Xuanyuan could lead the army to conquer the city, why can't he?

The enemy army rushed towards him and could not think too much. Yang Fanhai pointed the black spear at the ground and silently used his true energy.

In an instant, a little bit of white smoke rose from the solid stone floor, like clouds and dust, and it seemed like dust gathering. It turned into a string in the blink of an eye.

Unconsciously, the earth suddenly trembled slightly, and small stone particles bounced like sesame seeds on a hot pot.

"ah!"

Yang Fanhai roared and pointed the black spear into the sky. The jaw-dropping thing happened. The flat stone slab avenue quickly cracked, flying up one by one, and rocks penetrated the sky.

Houses were broken and collapsed, and streets were destroyed in an instant. The urban area of ​​Yuandu was shaking, as if the earth dragon turned over and could not stop.

At this moment, not to mention the Qi army, even the Youxiong people led by Yang Fanhai were stunned. They never knew that their generals had such abilities.

The power of moving mountains... The second magical power obtained by practicing the Qiankun Yuangong is as the name suggests, which has the effect of moving mountains and flying stones. Yang Fanhai had been practicing in the winding mountains for a month before, and this was the first time he used it on the battlefield.

Even he was a little surprised when the effect was so fierce. In the middle of the mountain, Master Feng should have set up some restrictions in the cave. Even if he put all his strength into it, he would at most destroy the range of five meters.

Now, it is like a tiger coming out of the cage and a dragon getting out of the trap. The true energy is surging and the destructive power is terrifying. The city area within nearly a thousand meters ahead is destroyed in an instant and turned into ruins.

With shock, throwing, flying, and squeezing, tens of thousands of people in Qi lost their combat effectiveness in an instant. I don’t know how many soldiers were crushed by stones. Although they were not dead, they were no longer able to move.

The sword energy displayed by the two monks of the Tribulation Period had been completely destroyed by the flying stones. At this time, the two landed not far away, looking at this place with shock.

The battlefield suddenly felt a brief silence, and no one dared to speak. After a moment, Yang Fanhai waved the black spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Crash with me!"

The war horse under his crotch slapped, as if lightning rushed out. The two monks of the Tribulation stage took a deep breath and waved their swords to fight towards each other.

The black spear turned and the bellheaded spear came to us. But after a meeting, two screams were heard, the sword was broken and the people were killed. The two monks of the Tribulation Period flew into the distance like broken kites.

The war is ruthless, and Yang Fanhai can no longer let himself think about justice or evil at this moment.

The black spear turned, and the sound of falling sound came. A strong wind blew into the circle, a tornado was everywhere, and sand and gravel were concave, making the destructive power even more terrifying.

Killing the immortal monk with one shot, destroying the large urban area with two shots, and killing two monks with the tribulation stage in the third shot, making Yuan even more like hell.

How to resist such a person, morale was seized, and the three armies were powerless. Faced with Yang Fanhai's attack, the remaining tens of thousands of troops in Qi finally could no longer be able to resist and fled in all directions.

"Clash with me!"

Yang Fanhai shouted again, led the army behind him like a tide and rushed towards the tallest building in Yuandu. Without further questions, that place must be the palace of Qi.

The whole Jia was in chaos, and the fleeing soldiers and the people were crowded together, and countless people were trampled to death.

It was like a strong wind, sweeping over most of the city and killing the palace. The palace guards barely resisted it, then gave up struggling and fled in all directions.

Eight thousand soldiers rushed into the palace and soon took down all the people inside. This was the royal family of Qi, as well as the concubines and servants in the palace, with thousands of people.
Chapter completed!