Chapter 155: What Are You?
"Forbidden soft armor, open!"
Ye Zhiqiu shouted, and the purple-gold armor instantly protected Ye Zhiqiu's whole body!
At the same time, the sharp shot was also approaching.
Whoa!
The tip of the spear collided with the armor, sending out the slightest spark.
This is a battle between spear and shield, a battlefield of attack and defense!
At the moment of collision, the irritable Xuan Qi rippled like water waves, causing the long hair of the Xuan Shi below the Xuan Realm around the battle platform to fly, and even the body retreated uncontrollably!
And Ye Zhiqiu, although the battle platform on the soles of his feet has cracked, he has not taken a step back!
One breath!
Two breaths!
......
After five breaths, a percentage of the silver spear sank into the armor, but it couldn't be pierced at all!
Forbidden soft armor, although it is soft armor, its toughness is quite strong!
How could a mere mid-grade treasure pose a threat to a top-grade treasure?
After another five breaths, the cold glow of the silver spear gradually disappeared, and its power gradually decreased!
In the end, the Forbidden Soft Armor seemed to have a natural force that actually flew the silver spear bullet away!
This is the magic of the Forbidden Soft Armor, four or two thousand pounds!
Bang dang!
I heard a crisp sound, and the silver spear fell on the battle platform and lost its luster!
At this time, half a pillar of incense had passed, but Ye Zhiqiu was just as he said before.
He didn't move his eyelids!
This is a self-confidence, an absolute self-confidence!
And under the battle platform, the voice was bustling.
"What the hell is that purple-gold armor? The Yang family master's full force can't penetrate it!"
"Not to mention that it's also a high-grade treasure, right, the Ye family actually has this kind of treasure?"
"Hmph, apart from that treasure, what is this Ye family's three young men?"
......
And Yang Qianshan, who was on the battle platform, seemed to have blood flowing in his eyes, and said tremblingly:
"How is that possible? You...... You ......"
"How could your Ye family have such a treasure?"
After speaking, he turned to Ye Hong and said hatefully:
"Old Ye thing, you are really hidden, there is such a treasure, old man......"
At this time, Ye Hong was also confused, the purple-gold armor was not from him at all!
But after listening to Yang Qianshan's angry words, Ye Hong's heart was full of joy and said:
"What your Yang family doesn't have, can't my Ye family have?"
"What about you, old horseman?"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Qianshan was speechless, leaving only endless grievances, and then, he shook his hand suddenly, gritted his teeth and said:
"Little Miscellaneous Hair, what are you without this armor?
"Well, it's a waste of Xuan Qi to urge this armor, right?"
"Although the old man can't break through your defense, the old man will always consume!"
"Until you empty your Xuan Qi!"
"In the end, the old man will rub you into ashes to sacrifice Feng'er's spirit in the sky!"
The hatred between the words seemed to fill the void, making everyone throb involuntarily!
But Ye Zhiqiu smiled lightly and said calmly:
"Do you really think that Ben Shao can't help you without this armor?"
"What kind of thing are you? Ben Shao doesn't use this armor to beat you all the same!"
The extremely presumptuous words filled the void, leaving everyone stunned!
"Crazy, crazy, where did this Ye Zhiqiu get his confidence!"
"After all, he is too young to dare to be so public!"
"Hmph, I've seen crazy people, I've never seen such crazy ones!"
......
After the surprise, someone in the audience was already whispering!
"Qiu'er, don't be impulsive!
Ye Hong said bitterly, and his eyebrows were full of worry.
Ye Lang was silent, as if he had nothing to do with him!
Ouyang Xiu is also the same as the people in the audience, he is not optimistic about Ye Zhiqiu at all, he is only fourteen years old, he is so arrogant, young and ignorant, how can he go far on the road of cultivation!
At this moment, Wang Xingren had a bad feeling.
"Is this bastard really so weird! Didn't you hear of crossing seven before, and now, do you want to cross nine or even ten?"
"How is this possible, I don't believe it!"
Yang Qianshan, who was on the battle platform, heard Ye Zhiqiu's arrogant words, and his heart was already on fire!
What did he say? He even said that he could compete with the old man without relying on that armor?
Hmph, just fourteen years old, just a few first-order Xuanxuan, the old man is a second-order state of mind! What do you do to fight the old man?
Thinking of this, Yang Qianshan spread the five fingers of his right hand and waved his arm.
I saw that the silver spear that fell on the battle platform actually made a buzzing sound.
Sou!
Subsequently, the silver spear returned to Yang Qianshan's hands with lightning speed.
"Little Zamao, you are looking for death!"
"Hmph, old horseman, let the horse come! Ben Shao is still afraid of you?"
Ye Zhiqiu shouted.
When the words fell, Yang Qianshan's face was hideous, and he held the silver spear in his right hand and stabbed at Ye Zhiqiu, and shouted:
"Raptors cross the river!"
Looking at the angry Yang Qianshan, the corners of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth outlined a smile!
"Fengyun is not free!"
Ye Zhiqiu said in a low voice. Ye Zhiqiu had already figured out how to deal with this Yang Qianshan.
Just now, he already knew the power of his physical body, and there was no need to test it anymore!
At this moment, he wants to make Yang Qianshan desperate!
That tornado-like shot was the same as before, attacking Ye Zhiqiu!
Looking at the changes on the stage, everyone raised their hearts to their throats!
Ye Hong stared at Ye Zhiqiu even more, his eyes were scorching!
Just when the storm was about to engulf Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu's figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone!
After a few breaths!
That move the raptor crossed the river and hit the battle platform and forcibly punched a hole in the battle platform!
This time, Ye Zhiqiu did not fly out upside down like the first time, but disappeared out of thin air!
However, Ye Zhiqiu was not on the battle platform, and he was not seen on the battle platform at all!
"How is it possible, where did this little bastard go!
"Didn't he vomit blood just now?"
"Why did he suddenly disappear!"
Yang Qianshan's eyes seem to be several times larger, unbelievable!
The people in the audience, including Ye Hong, naturally didn't know why!!
Only Ye Lang looked into the air!
Ye Hong, noticing Ye Lang's strangeness, also cast his gaze into the air!
After a few breaths, everyone turned their gaze to the void!
At a height of 100 meters, there was a silver-haired figure!
Standing out of thin air, the thousand strands of silver hair flying, swimming in a white robe, like a god descending from heaven, overlooking all beings!
Then, a heart-resounding voice came from above.
"Now, old horseman, tell me, what are you?"
"You, is it possible that you have touched a piece of Ben Shao's clothes?"
In the voice, there seems to be a soul sound, which makes everyone involuntarily convinced!
As soon as these words came out, Yang Qianshan's old face turned red, and he suddenly shouted:
"Ahhh
After finishing speaking, the wings of Xuanqi suddenly unfolded, and the silver spear danced, killing Ye Zhiqiu!
Ye Zhiqiu's movements, he didn't catch them at all! This made him panic!
At this time, Yang Qianshan was already in a mess!