"Is that your new weapon? I heard that you used this kind of steel whip when you were killing monsters."
Xu Fengyang followed Zhang Yan all the way to a square platform paved with special bricks and stones not far from Dengyun Palace. He knew that this should be the place where Zhang Yan had discussed. He saw that Zhang Yan suddenly had a lot of money out of thin air in his hand.
He bought a steel whip, which he vaguely remembered hearing about from Baronca.
Xu Fengyang knew that Zhang Yan could refine all kinds of magical and powerful weapons by himself. The flags and fans in the past have now become steel whips, which appear in endlessly and are also one of Zhang Yan's important strength supports.
Is this also a part of Zhang Yan’s cultivation system?
Not only Xu Fengyang's eyes were hot, but Baronca who was not ready to take action was also hot-eyed looking at the steel whip in Xu Fengyang's hand. Anyone could feel that this steel whip was extraordinary. As soon as it appeared, it filled the air around him.
Becoming agitated, there seems to be a vague tingling sensation on the skin.
And the purple electric flowers lingering on the steel whip are not easy to mess with at first sight.
However, Zhang Yan casually waved the steel whip in his hand and said with a smile: "Your Majesty Wu Sheng is actually not entirely right. I did use a steel whip when I was training as an apprentice in the Monster Clan. The one I have in my hand now
This one is indeed exactly the same. But it’s actually not the same one.”
"Huh? Not the same one? Are these two?"
"Hahaha, of course it's not a double whip. The previous one was called "Little Thunder Whip" and it was a transitional item. But the one I have now is the "Thunder Whip", and there are still some differences. Wait a moment, Mr. Wu Sheng
You should be able to experience it yourself.”
"Little Thunder Whip...Thunder Whip? Haha, it sounds very interesting. It should also be a magical weapon that attracts thunder, right? I'm looking forward to it."
Xu Fengyang was not polite and would not show off. His hands shook, and a gap opened in the space. He took out a pair of metal gloves and put them on. These were his weapons or protective gear. When the God Realm was fighting against the Demon Clan, Zhang
Yan Yan has seen it. It is a piece of protective gear that is as tough as a mid-grade magic weapon. It has no other special abilities, it just maximizes the power of Xu Fengyang's own fists.
"Let me be a guest referee. The rules are very simple. You can't leave the ring. If you are kicked out of the ring, you will lose. You can also voluntarily admit defeat. As for the sense of proportion, you two can decide it yourself. Hehe."
Baronca stood on the edge with his arms folded, and the ferocious smile on his face made it even more sinister. He was actually very happy. He could see the depth of the two of them without using his hands. This kind of good thing is rare. What's more, if
It would be better if Zhang Yan works harder, even if he loses, and fights so hard that Xu Fengyang gets injured. At that time, he will stand on Zhang Yan's side to check and balance Xu Fengyang, and at the same time, he will make Zhang Yan vomit something out. How can both sides get the advantage?
Isn't it better?
Zhang Yan nodded with a smile, and Xu Fengyang did the same opposite.
"Okay, let's start!" With that, Baronca snapped his fingers loudly, indicating that the competition in the ring had officially begun.
"Mr. Zhang, you have no eyes for your fists and feet, so be careful!"
"The same goes for Your Excellency Wu Sheng. My Thunder Whip has a hot temper by nature. If I can't hold back my hand and hurt you, please forgive me!"
As soon as the words were spoken, fighting spirit immediately surged in the two of them. However, the difference was obvious.
Xu Fengyang is like an unsheathed sword, while Zhang Yan is like a dark cloud hiding a thunderstorm.
"boom!"
Zhang Yan did not dodge the first punch, just to measure Xu Fengyang's punch strength, and at the same time, he also wanted to test how far his half-immortal body could withstand pure force.
Of course, not dodging or avoiding does not mean that you have to stand up and take a punch. That is definitely seeking death. Even if Zhang Yan sets up the steel whip to block, he can still feel the huge force transmitted by the steel whip, as well as the strength that he has never touched before.
Extremely aggressive energy invasion!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Zhang Yan's legs were like plowing through the ground, creating a ravine several inches deep. The force of the fist carried him three feet before he could stop himself.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that this ground is so fancy. It can be repaired by itself? What's the truth?" Xu Fengyang was surprised that the ring that seemed to be stepped on by his feet quickly changed back to its original shape after being plowed out a ravine. He did not pursue it.
"It's just some little tricks, but it made Lord Martial Saint laugh."
Zhang Yan was not injured. He didn't know how much of Xu Fengyang's force was the punch just now, but it was still within the range of his physical body. Even his physical body seemed to be able to naturally absorb force through the power of rules.
Just like the two ravines plowed under the feet just now, although they were rebuilt and healed by the magic circle of the arena, the power transmitted was not just the ravines, but was transmitted deeper into the ground along the plowed ravines.
"Martial Saint, you don't have to hold back. I feel that this level of strength is not enough to achieve the purpose of the competition." Zhang Yan felt that even if Xu Fengyang's strength doubled, he should be able to withstand it. First, stimulate the opponent's bottom line.
, and then it's his turn to take action.
"Oh?" Baronka was shocked. Although Xu Fengyang's punch just now was not full force, it was at least 50% to 60% powerful. And Zhang Yan is not the kind of person who strengthens the body like warriors and monsters.
, you can resist it so easily and still speak provocatively?! Are you so confident?
"Very good, Mr. Zhang's strength is unexpectedly strong. Then give me a few more punches and try!" Xu Fengyang was not angry at all, but was more vigilant. He could not see anything in Zhang Yan's eyes.
Posturing and panic are all signs of indifference.
Maybe this sparring meeting is different from what he thought? Xu Fengyang suddenly had such an idea in his mind.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The sound of the metal snare hitting the steel whip became more and more intensive, and neither of them had the skills to move, so it was very direct and rough, as if they were wrestling.
However, Xu Fengyang's fist strength was obviously gradually increasing, but the effect of the steel whip hitting Zhang Yan's block was not getting stronger, but gradually getting weaker.
The reason is only known to Zhang Yan himself. Before, he didn't know that his half-immortal body could instinctively use the power of rules to pour out force, which was almost to straighten the strength of the physical body. Now he gradually figured out that
The trick of pouring out force is like learning to snap your fingers, which naturally releases Xu Fengyang's punch power into the ground faster and easier. It even caused the posture that the harder Xu Fengyang exerted, the less strenuous Zhang Yan seemed to have.
"Mr. Zhang is really powerful." Xu Fengyang's face already showed a little fear. He just used 80% of his strength. This is the maximum direct force he can use when he is injured. If he wants to increase his strength, he will have to use combat skills.
It was a blessing.
"Sir, your strength is beyond imagination. How about you try my sky-shattering boxing technique?"