Chapter 839 Soul Slaughter vs Divine Power (Happy New Year's Eve! Brothers!!)
The two people's eyes collided in the air, and it seemed as if materialized sparks were flying.

Yang Yin didn't hesitate at all, and thrust out the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear suddenly, pointing directly at Xiong Kuohai's throat.

"Haha, Daqian Hawkdog, do you think you can stop me?"

"Today, none of you Daqian reinforcements will leave alive!"

Xiong Kuohai laughed loudly, swung the copper stick, and easily blocked Yang Yin's attack. He grinned and looked at Yang Yin, constantly mocking him.

"Ding! Yang Yin's skills Blood Kill and Soul Kill are activated!
Yang Yin's current basic force is 106, weapon Soul-Destroying Blood Spear +1, warhorse Blood Cloud Warhorse +1, blood killing effect +6, soul killing effect +5, current force rises to 119!"

Looking at Yang Yin who was rushing towards him with great momentum, Xiong Kuohai, with his sturdy figure sitting upright on his warhorse, his eyes rolled and he had a plan in his mind.

Although he was famous for his immense strength, horse fighting skills were not his strong point. In comparison, foot fighting was his real stage, where he could be like a tiger with wings and exert his full power.

Originally, looking at the faintly condensed aura on Yang Yin's body, Xiong Kuohai knew that he was no match for him, not to mention fighting with Yang Yin on a horse, which he was not good at. He would probably not get the upper hand this way.

So, he quickly came up with a plan. After several rounds of fighting, Xiong Kuohai deliberately exposed a flaw, which made Yang Yin's eyes light up.

Seeing this, he thought he had found the opponent's weakness, and without hesitation, he swung his gun straight at Xiong Kuohai's heart. The tip of the gun flashed a dazzling cold light, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

"Ding! Xiong Kuohai's skill power is activated!
Divine power: The king of heaven can pull a thousand-pound gate with his natural divine power, which shakes the world. This skill is a skill that people with natural divine power have a chance to awaken.

Effect 1: Overwhelm all opponents. When fighting, increase your own military strength by 5 points, and when facing a skilled general, increase your military strength by an additional 1 point.

Effect 2: Armor-breaking and earth-shattering, born with supernatural power. In battle, his attacks can ignore part of the opponent's defense. Whenever he uses heavy weapons (such as hammers and maces) to attack, if the weight of the opponent's weapon is lower than the weapon in his hand, the bonus effect of the opponent's weapon will be sealed, and Xiong Kuohai's own martial arts will be increased by another 3 points.

Effect 3: Strong enough to carry a tripod. When your own strength is greater than that of your opponent, you can increase your own strength by an additional 3 points. When the opponent's strength is suppressed by you, you can increase your strength by an additional 1 point and suppress the opponent's strength by 1 point.

Effect 4: Fight without stopping. During the battle, your physical strength and endurance recover much faster than that of ordinary people. When you seriously injure an enemy general, your own military strength will increase by 1 point.

Xiong Kuohai's current basic force value is 104, the force value of his weapon, the copper stick, is +1, and when the skill's divine power effect is activated, the force value is +5+1, and when effect 2 is activated, the force value is +3.

Xiong Kuohai's current force value has risen to 114!"

However, in the blink of an eye, Xiong Kuohai suddenly laughed loudly, then kicked the stirrup hard, and rushed towards Yang Yin with his whole body like a mountain, trying to use force to overwhelm his opponent and knock him off the horse!

"Come down to me!"

Xiong Kuohai shouted loudly and hugged Yang Yin tightly with his arms like iron clamps. The two of them immediately started fighting with each other, tumbling off the horse's back and falling to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The war horses were frightened and ran away neighing, while the two generals had already started another fight on the ground.

“Ding! Xiong Kuohai’s skill Divine Power Effect 3 is activated, increasing his force value by +1+1, and suppressing Yang Yin’s force value by an additional point.

Xiong Kuohai’s current force value has risen to 118!

Yang Yin's current force value has dropped to 118!"

As soon as he landed, Xiong Kuohai was like a fish in water, and his original tremendous strength was fully demonstrated in foot combat.

He pushed his hands on the ground, and his body bounced up quickly. The copper stick drew an arc in the air, and with the sound of whistling wind, it smashed directly towards Yang Yin next to him. "Humph, you think you can beat me on the ground? The generals of Daqian are too naive!"

Yang Yin landed steadily and stretched his body to avoid Xiong Kuohai's sudden attack. He had already grasped the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear tightly in his hand. The tip of the spear was flashing with cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, pointing directly at Xiong Kuohai's vital points.

"On the ground, I am the real king! Come on, let me see how powerful your generals are!"

Xiong Kuohai stood up, holding the copper stick across his chest. The heavy weapon seemed like a toy in his hand, and he handled it with ease. He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Before he finished speaking, the two men had already clashed again.

Yang Yin's spear skills were sharp, and every stab was accompanied by a sound of breaking wind, aiming directly at the vital points. It was obviously a killing move that had been honed through thousands of trials.

Xiong Kuohai, relying on his seemingly endless strength and the fighting instinct honed on the battlefield, took on every move. Although he was beaten back repeatedly, he never showed any signs of defeat.

However, even in infantry combat, which Xiong Kuohai is more proficient in, the gap in strength between the two is not so easy to make up.

As a new generation of war god-level figure of the Daqian Dynasty, Yang Yin's martial arts skills are by no means undeserved. Every move of the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear in his hand is precise and ruthless, and his spear skills are like a dragon. Sometimes he makes a feint, and sometimes he attacks Xiong Kuohai's vital points with the force of thunder.

Although Xiong Kuohai was extremely strong, he had to do his best to resist when facing an opponent like Yang Yin who had both skills and strength.

He could only rely on his extraordinary physical strength and indomitable will to withstand Yang Yin's wave after wave of attacks.

But even in the foot combat that Xiong Kuohai was good at, he did not feel easy facing Yang Yin's attack. His face turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and every time he swung the stick, he seemed to use up all his strength, making the air around him buzz.

But even so, he was still beaten back by Yang Yin, staggering.

Yang Yin's spear skills were like a dragon emerging from the sea, flexible, changeable and unstoppable. Although Xiong Kuohai was strong, he was obviously somewhat stretched in front of Yang Yin's clever body movements and fierce attacks. He could only passively defend and look for opportunities to counterattack.

"Humph, Yellow Turban thief, today is the day you die!"

Yang Yin snorted coldly, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the Soul-Destroying Blood Spear in his hand suddenly accelerated. The tip of the spear flashed with dazzling blood-red energy and went straight for Xiong Kuohai's throat.

"Ding! Yang Yin's skill Blood Killing Effect 3 is activated twice again, force +4+125, Yang Yin's current force value rises to !"

He put all his strength into this attack, vowing to kill the enemy with one blow.

When Xiong Kuohai saw this, he was startled, but he did not retreat. Instead, he aroused the courage in his bones.

With a loud shout, the heavy copper stick swept out violently and collided with Yang Yin's soul-destroying blood spear, making a loud "clang" sound and sparks flying everywhere.

At the same time, they both felt a huge force coming from their weapons, and their arms went numb, but neither of them relaxed, but instead pushed the other even harder.

"Humph, it's not that easy to take my life!"

Xiong Kuohai said this with gritted teeth, and with a sudden force he actually pushed the tip of Yang Yin's gun away a few points.

(End of this chapter)