Chu Yuntian, who did not intend to confront Pan Yue head-on, fully showed off his speed and flexibility. Not every disciple of Potianling was as fast as Linglan. When they fought, their offense and defense might not be slow, but
The speed of movement is far inferior to that of other sects. Most of them rely on their physical strength to rush forward.
Pan Yue's speed could not keep up with Chu Yuntian, and the thick layer of armor on his body made it even worse. After a few steps, Pan Yue simply gave up chasing Chu Yuntian and stood on the spot to defend, thus saving energy.
The speed unfolded, and Chu Yuntian was like a gust of wind. The hand knife exuded pieces of sword energy. The power of the sword energy was not very strong, but it was better than the large number. A large amount of sword energy attacked other vital parts except the eyes and throat, making a tinkling sound.
sound.
On the black iron armor, there were traces left by the sword energy, but compared to the thickness of the black iron armor, these traces were just traces. Facing such a turtle, Chu Yuntian really had a headache.
If you can't find a weak point, it is not an easy task to forcefully break this layer of armor. In desperation, Chu Yuntian continued to release his sword energy, and the surrounding wind began to rotate. A whirlwind surrounded Pan Yue, and in Chu Yuntian
It took shape in the hand. The whirlwind became stronger and stronger, and the sword energy in it became more and more. The dense sounds sounded together, completely connected together.
Under the rotation of the sword energy storm, the ground was torn apart layer by layer, rolled up into the air, and then shattered into pieces. A large amount of gravel was mixed in the whirlwind, making the whirlwind more and more powerful. Even the whirlwind turned gray
color.
In the previous battle, Chu Yuntian had used the Sword Qi Storm, but it only broke three sword Qi in an instant. The current Sword Qi Storm allowed everyone to truly see Chu Yuntian's terrifying lethality. If not
With this terrifying armor defense, if anyone else had entered this storm, most of them would have been cut into pieces by the sword energy.
"Potian, where did you get this armor? Do you have any special hobbies?" The master of Qinglan Palace asked Potian strangely while watching the game. Although it was said to be a question, it was actually more of a tease.
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Basically no one will use this kind of thick armor. Not to mention the cost, just building this armor takes a lot of time. There are many defensive runes in the black iron armor, which takes a lot of time.
to arrange.
Before Potian could speak, the Master of Tielong Hall spoke up: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the one you asked me to help you forge a hundred years ago. You didn't use it back then, and you're taking it now."
It's out. If it weren't for this, I would have forgotten that I had ever made something like this." The runes on it are not very defensive, but the armor itself is made of genuine black iron.
A hundred years ago, speaking of it, a hundred years ago, they, the palace masters, seemed to have not even reached the realm of Ning Lei.
Potian couldn't bear the sight of everyone, and finally said helplessly: "Huh, back then this thing was not used to deal with this guy Qing Lan. It's not like you don't know how sharp this guy's sword energy is."
After taking a look, Potian's face turned red in a rare sight: "You know, this armor is very heavy, and the followers cannot catch up with others on the ship, let alone defeat them. During the competition, because the rules cannot be used, so
It’s become useless.” Potian spent a lot of money and ended up with such a waste. Isn’t it a joke?
So much so that he later hid the armor without telling anyone. Although Tie Long had some guesses at the beginning, no one was familiar with it at that time. There was no reminder and it was built exactly according to his requirements.
Speaking of which, the reward he received was quite a lot. After the incident, Tie Long often said behind his back that this guy was a prodigal.
The corners of the mouths of several palace masters raised slightly, trying their best to hold back laughter. At the same time, on the stage, the gray whirlwind had turned into a tornado. This was not a tornado in nature, but a sword energy storm with dense sword energy.
It is much faster to continuously cut through the black iron armor with a large amount of sword energy than to test one place after another. Unfortunately, Chu Yuntian never found the weakness. Except for one eye, other places, even the joint gaps, were also used.
Special materials are used to connect them. The entire armor is one piece with no gaps at all.
If it could attack the eyes, Chu Yuntian would have killed him long ago. But the problem is that it is a competition now, and Chu Yuntian really has nothing to do. There is no weakness at all, so in desperation, Chu Yuntian had no choice but to disperse the whirlwind.
The dissipated whirlwind and a large amount of sand and stone sword energy spread around like heavy rain. They hit the surrounding defensive barriers and stirred up ripples. In the middle, Pan Yue's figure finally leaked out.
At this time, Pan Yue protected his head and face with both hands, making a posture of full defense. The armor on his body was full of scratches. The surface of the originally brand-new and shiny armor was as rough as if it had been treated with anti-reflective treatment. At this time,
Not only did Pan Yue not give people a majestic feeling, but he looked very embarrassed, as if he had turned into a beggar.
When the storm stopped, Pan Yue lowered his arms, looked at the armor on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. "What a terrifying storm of sword energy. If it weren't for this armor, I would have been cut into pieces."
Pan Yue's heart was full of shock, but unfortunately his face was blocked, and this expression could not be appreciated. The armor now looked very embarrassed and ugly, but it was just a scar on the surface. This set of armor, even if he had understood the sword energy
At the peak, it is not easy to cut open. Let alone such a scattered attack.
Chu Yuntian also noticed the current situation and snorted coldly: "Huh, even if it is all black iron armor, there must be weak points."
With a quick glance at the eyes, the weakest point must be the joints. But dealing with joints will only make the opponent lose some combat effectiveness. Besides, joints are the most flexible, and it is not easy to hit them continuously.
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Then, just choose his chest. Chu Yuntian narrowed his eyes, and after making up his mind, he no longer hesitated. He tapped his toes lightly in mid-air, as if he was tapping on some entity. A circle of ripples spread out in the air,
Chu Yuntian seemed to have turned into a flying bird, stretching out his hands naturally and smoothly. In an instant, he was close to Pan Yue again.
The fingers of his right hand were formed into a knife, and a faint metallic luster shone on the palm. The luster became stronger and stronger, and gradually, Chu Yuntian's palm shone brightly. With a swing of the knife, the light of the knife was as bright as a shooting star.
As if in an instant, but also as if it lasted eternity, a meteor fell from the sky, completely focusing everyone's attention. The light was dazzling, comparable to the sun in the sky. Everything was clearly visible, but it seemed that nothing could be seen.
Unclear.
Pan Yue, who had lost his mind, reacted when Chu Yuntian's knife had already been slashed on his chest. Moreover, Pan Yue had a feeling that he could not escape the knife no matter what. This knife was like a senior brother's.
Like a fist, he completely locked himself and couldn't escape. How is this possible? Is his realm so high?
The sound of "Kang" was ten times louder than that of blacksmithing. It was emitted from the place where the hand knife collided with the armor. The sound waves shook out layers of ripples in the air. This sound has even achieved the effect of some sound skills combat skills.
Pan Yue was shocked, and then he was thankful: "Fortunately, it was not broken. The armor given by the palace master is indeed very powerful in defense."
"Keng" Just when Pan Yue was rejoicing, another huge sound came out, and the force was no less powerful than before, and it acted on Pan Yue. Pan Yue felt that he could almost lose his footing.
He was shocked and even fearful in his heart. "How is this possible? How can a disciple of Jianqi Mountain have such a strong body? Could it be that Jianqi Mountain has heaven-level body-refining and combat skills?" Although Pan Yue's training is not the top of the Feixian Sect.
The body refining combat technique is one of the few that is second only to the Master of Breaking Heaven Palace. The combat technique itself has definitely reached the earth level and is very powerful.
But he couldn't think of anyone who could suppress him so easily. Apart from heaven-level combat skills, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could possess such terrifying power. At this moment, even the senior officials of Feixian Sect on the stage were a little bit stunned.
Can't stand it any longer.
They had overestimated Chu Yuntian as much as possible, but they still didn't expect that they still underestimated Chu Yuntian's strength. This kind of power, even by itself, has exceeded the combat effectiveness of masters in the body-breaking realm.
"Keng" To everyone's surprise, the third sound sounded again. Chu Yuntian actually forcibly slashed three swords in an instant. The powerful sword energy blessed the hand sword, even Pan Yue's heavy armor could not withstand it.
"It's broken, it's finally broken." Chu Yuntian felt a light touch on his arm, and the resistance in front of the knife disappeared instantly. A soft clicking sound could even be heard in his ears. With the feel of his hand, Chu Yuntian knew that he had finally broken this knife.
The thick layer of armor was broken. It was such a strong armor, and Chu Yuntian couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment filling his heart.
With the harsh sound of stabbing, stabbing, Chu Yuntian's hand knife was so powerful that Pan Yue flew out. With heavy armor, Pan Yue hit the defensive barrier behind heavily, and then
Landed.
Chu Yuntian took a deep breath. Just now, he used the special rhythm that he had learned from Feixianwu on his arms. He forced his power to move and launched a full attack almost at the same time. In an instant, Chu Yuntian's physique still had fighting spirit.
, is a huge test. In just one move, nearly half of the fighting energy in Chu Yuntian's body has been consumed.
After slashing Pan Yue away, Chu Yuntian had no smile on his face, but only frowned. After breaking through the armor, Chu Yuntian wanted to leave a small wound on the opponent's body to force him to admit defeat. Unfortunately, he obviously failed to do so.