Supreme Evil Sky

Generally speaking, good armor can have an extremely defensive effect, and the azure armor that Yan Feng is wearing at this moment is naturally one of them. After all, this thing has been refined by Elder Sima for more than ten years , its defensive strength should not be underestimated, and it is no wonder that Wu Tian's attack did not play a big role...

At this moment, the green light sword in Yan Feng's hand was shining with green light, as if he was laughing at Wu Tian, ​​and the people watching the battle all expressed their sorrow for Yan Feng's move, wearing armor It's almost an utterly unfair fight against two people who don't wear armor...

Listening to the whispered discussions coming from around, Yan Feng showed pride on his face, staring at Wu Tianhan coldly and said, "Wu Tian, ​​come on! Today I will convince you to lose!"

"lose?"

Hearing this, Wu Tian drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Yan Feng, Yan Feng, do you think you are sure to win?"

After speaking, Wu Tian turned his eyes to the rostrum, bowed slightly, and said, "Master Vice President, is there a rule in gambling that everything on the loser belongs to the winner?"

This question is almost a white question, and the entire empire is almost like this rule. All the objects on the losing side, including clothes, belong to the winning side. Although this rule has not been clearly stated, but often It is an unwritten rule that there is a gambling fight!

But in order to prevent Yan Feng from making excuses, Wu Tian did it on purpose!He had indeed taken a fancy to Yan Feng's Qingmang Sword and Tianqing Armor, which happened to be suitable for Meng'er and one of the three ladies. As for who to give it to, it was up to the three of them to discuss...

Hearing Wu Tian's question, Qi Yuan on the rostrum was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right! But, it also depends on what Yan Feng thinks? If the two of you have discussed it, then the others will also agree." Nothing to say!"

The 'others' here probably refer to the Elder Sima who supported Yan Feng, right?

"What do you think, Yan Feng?" Wu Tian turned to look at Yan Feng, with a playful flash in the depths of his eyes...

"Okay! Just do as you say! I don't believe that you can break through the defense of my sky blue armor!"

Yan Feng was extremely arrogant, and even took off his outer coat directly, revealing the blue armor that almost completely covered his upper body, full of confidence that he would win this battle!

"Since that's the case, it's easy to handle!"

Wu Tian was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he smiled and hooked his fingers at Yan Feng, and said, "Yan Feng, let's continue! I want to see if you, Tian Qingjia, can withstand my breaking power fist!"

Poliquan, this is Wu Tian's combination of previous and present boxing techniques. After fighting hard with Feng Jian in Kaiyang City that day, he has integrated Poliquan, and its power is no less than the general top-grade yellow-ranked exercises!

In the first assessment of hunting monsters, when Wu Tian was facing the pack of Chifeng wolves, he even beheaded them one by one by relying on the Tianlong Lipping Shadow movement technique and this breaking power fist technique. During the time of the Wind Wolf King, the power of Poliquan was exerted to the extreme!

But when I originally wanted to discuss the pros and cons of boxing with the old man Xie Zhenghua, I found that the old man disappeared after sending them back to the academy. In the Youran Valley, no one knows where it went...

However, even so, Wu Tian still has great confidence in his Poli Fist!

Because in this routine of Poli Quan, relying on the experience of his previous life, he comprehended a new attack method that can be used every inch of strength, which was named Poli Inch Fist by Wu Tian himself!

The Poli Inch Fist, on the basis of the Poliquan's force-strike, is combined with the Cunjin technique and the operation of one's own energy to achieve the effect of continuous blows!

And the most important point is that the Poli Inch Fist has a penetrating effect. No matter how strong the opponent's defense is, once the Poli Inch Fist hits the opponent, except for the first time it will be offset by the opponent's defense, the next The fist strength will directly act on the opponent's body, unless the opponent's physical strength exceeds Wu Tian, ​​otherwise it will definitely have the effect it should have!

"Drink! Kill!"

A strong murderous intent appeared in Yan Feng's pupils. The shame that Wu Tian, ​​Xu Shan and Hu Tianrui brought to him in the past all burst out today, and he attacked Wu Tian's position straightly with the Qingmang sword in his hand... …

With the movement of the green sword light, Yan Feng had the aura of a master at the moment, but Wu Tian drew a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, and his figure suddenly accelerated to avoid the attack range of the green light sword. The originally seemingly ordinary aura suddenly exploded at this moment...

"drink!"

With a soft shout, Wu Tian blasted out his right fist, and before that Yan Feng had time to react, the fist had already bombarded his back, making a firm and intimate contact with Tian Qingjia...

clang clang...

The momentum of the huge force made Yan Feng stagger forward one after another, but because of the protection of the sky blue armor, the huge force did not bring him any harm, it just made the energy in his body a little disordered, that's all. And this disorder can automatically return to normal within a few breaths...

At the same time, Wu Tian's heart was also full of shock...

The blow just now was just a test, but with the strength of Wu Tian's current first-tier martial artist, even if the opponent is a ninth-tier martial artist, if he doesn't have any armor on his body, he may at least suffer from that blow. Yan Feng, a mere Tier [-] martial artist, can appear so relaxed...

"What a strong armor! This thing, I want it!"

Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, but Yan Feng turned around arrogantly and laughed disdainfully at Wu Tian, ​​"Haha, Wu Tian, ​​aren't you very arrogant? Come on, come hit me? I'm going to Let you know how powerful this young master is!!"

"Tsk tsk... is that right? It seems that you are very confident?"

An arc was drawn at the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, and he said with a light smile, "Then today, I will let you know that what is outside your body is always what is outside your body! And your own strength is the most important thing!"

After the words fell, Wu Tian took the initiative to make a move for the first time...

The momentum on that body was extremely violent, rushing towards Yan Feng like a huge wave surging with wind and clouds, and the whole figure accelerated suddenly, like a ferocious dragon, suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Yan Feng's position...

"Broken Powerful Inch Fist - Double Inch Strength!"

With a sudden loud shout, the blue veins on Wu Tian's arms were fully exposed, and the distance of tens of meters came in the blink of an eye. The moment Yan Feng was just ready to defend, he saw Wu Tian's fist had already bombarded him...

"Haha, Wu Tian, ​​you still come to this trick, you think you...boom..."

Seeing that the fist landed on him, Yan Feng didn't dodge at all. He just circulated the energy in his body and felt the first impact of the punch. He laughed arrogantly, but he didn't wait for the words to finish. In an instant, the second punch directly penetrated the outer defense of the Azure Armor, and bombarded his inner body solidly...

The huge force hit him, and Yan Feng's complexion changed suddenly when he was caught off guard, his whole body flew straight backwards, a big mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Yan Feng's mouth alluringly, his whole face was full of incredible shock ...

"How is it possible? How is this possible? How can you break through the defense of the Azure Armor?"

Yan Feng wiped the blood stains around his mouth, and looked at Wu Tian with his eyes wide open, "Grandpa said that even a great martial artist can defend against this, you...you...?"

"Who said I broke your Qingjia's defense that day?"

A mocking arc appeared on Wu Tian's face, and he curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Take a good look yourself, isn't the Azure Armor still wearing on you?"

"I……"

Yan Feng looked down, and sure enough, except for the slightly weakened cyan light emitted by the Azure Armor, everything else was intact...

"You... What the hell method did you use? You..."

Yan Feng's voice at this moment was full of panic. After the blow just now, he was already a little worried about this gambling fight, but Wu Tian pouted and sneered, "Yan Feng, you are such an idiot! What method did I use? Will I tell you? But, I can let you feel it again, quack..."

The moment the voice fell, before Yan Feng had time to react, Wu Tian made another move...

"Broken Powerful Inch Fist - Double Inch Strength!"

The fist struck out again, and Yan Feng once again felt the result of the heavy punch, and at this moment, Wu Tian's whole body was filled with a sense of strength...

bang...

With a loud noise, even though Yan Feng was prepared to defend himself, he still couldn't resist the attack of the second punch. He fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string. The blood in his mouth seemed to be for nothing. It seemed to spray out, and even in the silence of the crowd, one could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking from Yan Feng's body...

"puff……"

The blood sprayed, staining the ground under Yan Feng's body red, and there was a bit of coquettish red in the green armor that day, as if laughing at his master's failure at the moment...

And Wu Tian walked slowly to Yan Feng step by step, and said with a sneer, "Yan Feng, you still think that you have armor, so I can't do anything about you?"

"you you……"

Yan Feng's face was pale, and he stretched out his index finger to point at Wu Tian angrily, but he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Strong, cold, cold...

At this moment, the aura emanating from Wu Tian's body deeply enveloped Yan Feng completely, making him, who was only a fourth-rank martial artist, feel as if he had seen a boundless hell, and endless fear arose in his heart...

The injuries on his body and the broken bones made him suffer even more. It's a pity that because of the pain, he didn't even have the chance to faint...

With sluggish eyes, Wu Tian stared at Yan Feng coldly, and said in a cold voice almost every word, "Are you admitting defeat?"