Eighth-level armor master, eighth-level puppet master!

Are there really such elites in the world?

The number one young person within a million miles, is this the young master of the He family, He Yangsun?

Mr. Qin, who was guarding Nalan Moran, was also a little overwhelmed.

Even the Nalan family, a holy family in the big city, doesn’t have such a genius, right?

Not to mention the Nalan family, even the entire Yongming City does not have such a genius!

His father, He Ju, is known as the number one genius among the younger generation of the Nalan family, but compared with He Yangsun in front of him, he is far behind...

In the mid-air, He Yangsun was hanging in silence while the figures rushing around him all stopped.

Among these people are fourth-level armor masters and eighth-level puppet masters.

At least a hundred people.

Everyone stood dozens of miles away, not daring to move forward.

No matter which city you come from, whether you have heard of He Yangsun's reputation or not, whether you are an eighth-level armor master or an eighth-level puppet master, such powerful people need to be treated with caution.

This is the ruins of Jade Pottery City, not a gambling platform.

Here, you might face life or death.

But everyone looked at the huge arm above He Yangsun's head, and there was light in their eyes.

This is the legendary arm.

The value of this item is worth the risk!

"It's true that you, He Yangsun, are a genius, but that doesn't mean that you can cover the sky with one hand in this ruins!" Not far away, there was a low groan, and a figure turned into a stream of light.

"Everyone, let's grab it first."

When the voice sounded, it had already rushed towards He Yangsun with a bright ice dragon.

The ice dragon exhaled a breath of blue breath in the void, covering the space thousands of feet in radius.

This scene made everyone's eyes brighten.

As long as it can block perception, it doesn't mean that it can't be taken.

The blatant attack was afraid of attracting revenge from He Yangsun and the He family behind him, but as long as he took advantage of the chaos and grabbed the arm in one fell swoop, who would know?

The battle armors on many people and the battle puppets behind them began to shake, just waiting for the seventh-level peak powerhouse in front to strike.

As long as he fights with He Yangsun, others will rush forward without hesitation.

"Mr. Qin..." Nalan Moran stared nervously in the direction above his head and spoke in a low voice.

It was the first time he knew that his brother was so strong.

That sense of pride made him extremely nervous at this time.

My brother must never be defeated.

"Don't worry, Young Master, Young Master He will not be defeated so easily. All geniuses cannot be guessed by outsiders."

Mr. Qin said, and then whispered: "Young Master, don't worry, if Young Master He loses, I will take action."

These words made Nalan Moran feel a little calmer.

He knew that the combat prowess of Mr. Qin who followed him from the big city was not comparable to that of the armor masters and puppet masters from these small towns.

In the sky, He Yangsun raised his hand.

As he raised his hand, the figure of the war puppet standing beside him moved and turned into a gust of wind.

His own figure also disappeared instantly.

This scene made everyone's expressions change drastically.

"Double combat skills of puppet and armor!" Mr. Qin exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This is a heritage only found in the top colleges in the city!"

Top colleges in big cities?

Tacheng is not a big city.

It is impossible for He Yangsun to go to Dacheng College, otherwise why would he be here?

Is he really a genius? He can even understand such combat skills by himself?

"boom--"

When the four long knives were slashed from the ice dragon's head, everyone was trembling.

The ice dragon transformed by the seventh-level peak war puppet was directly strangled by four long knives!

The four long knives that looked like tornadoes rotated rapidly, cutting the ice dragon into countless pieces.

The seventh-level puppet master fell down in mid-air, blood gushing out of his mouth.

His defeat was so fast that his mind and body were implicated, directly damaging his soul.

He Yangsun defeated the seventh-level peak figure with one strike, holding both swords horizontally and scanning the surroundings.

At this moment, everyone looked solemn and slowly backed away.

too strong!

Two eighth-level experts are so tyrannical. How can they fight?

"Old rules, when this expedition is over, go to our tower city and your family will receive a compensation of 10 million source coins."

Ten million source coins!

A family of 10 million would have to pay at least hundreds of millions to be there!

But in He Yangsun's mouth, this figure was unblinking.

what's the situation?

Nalan Mo Ran's face was full of confusion.

Is this brother of my family very rich?

The He family, the He family, which is only a fifth-level family, is very rich?

"Thank you, Master He. Then my Sun family in Chiyucheng will not be involved in this matter."

"Haha, shopkeeper He is so generous. My Du family in Xuyangcheng is also gone."

"Ten million, Master He is so generous. Our Hu family in Tuyu City has nothing to say."

But in an instant, the figures surrounding him dispersed.

If you can't beat it, the benefits are already guaranteed, so what are you still doing?

Anyway, even if you fight to the death, you may not be able to bring that treasure back.

He Yangsun looked at the retreating figures around him, straight up to the sky, and stretched out his hand to grab the amputated arm.

As he stretched out his hand, a bright golden light on the severed arm struck He Yangsun head-on.

This is at least level nine power!

The protective power on a severed arm is level nine!

He Yangsun chuckled lightly, and the war puppet behind him rushed up and spread his arms to help him block the golden light attack.

He himself turned around, passed by the war puppet, and then slashed out with a sword.

In mid-air, He Yangsun and Zhan Puppet joined forces, and it was like two eighth-level peak experts working together, attacking and defending without any hindrance.

Below, whether it was the He family or the powerful men from other cities in the distance, their expressions changed at this time.

"As expected of Jade Tiger He Yangsun..." An old man shook his head, his face full of helplessness and loneliness, "The future life is to be feared."

"This sword is really mysterious. Even the arm of the war puppet was not expected and was directly hit by the main body."

"Okay, this puppet control technique is really beautiful. Humans and puppets are no longer distinguishable from each other."

"Is this the ultimate in the power of the armor?"

Numerous low voices came from the surroundings, and He Yangsun had already slashed the arm of the war puppet with a long sword, causing the arm of the war puppet to tremble.

The originally hundred-foot-long war puppet's arm began to shrink, and slowly turned into a golden arm that was only as long as an ordinary human arm, and fell into He Yangsun's hand.

"Stab-"

The moment he stretched out his hand to hold the severed arm, a level nine war puppet suddenly rushed out of the void and punched his head.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is the ninth-level war puppet that was hidden before.

The war puppets of the ancestors of the He family.

He Yangsun seemed to have expected this. He raised his hand and held the long knife in front of his chest.

Then, the war puppet behind him flew out, united his two swords, and struck down at the war puppet.
To be continued...