Chapter 150: I'll let you try it with a punch

He stood up and looked at Wei Zhuang quietly.

"Ben Shao asks who you are. Wei Wen raised his chin and asked in a fierce voice.

"Heavenly Wind Academy disciple Lin Yichen, please give me advice!" Lin Yichen clasped his fist at Wei Wen, this was the etiquette of the challenge between the disciples of the Heavenly Wind Academy.

"Oh?" Wei Wen looked stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, "You are the Lin Yichen who is in the limelight these days?"

"I don't dare to be, but if there is no one else named Lin Yichen in the hospital, then I will be. ”

"Joke! A mere miscellaneous disciple of the Qingzhu North Courtyard has the courage to challenge Young Master Ben! Do you have that qualification?" Wei Wen sneered.

"The rules of the academy, as long as the difference in strength between the disciples is less than three layers, they can challenge each other!"

"Ben Shao's true cultivation is to break through the third layer of the departure realm, what are you?" Wei Wen said disdainfully, this Lin Yichen was only the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm a few days ago, that is, he had not yet broken through to the breaking departure realm, so he was naturally three layers different from himself.

"I'm also the third layer of departure!" Lin Yichen replied lightly.

A sound of surprise sounded.

"It's impossible, Lin Yichen has already broken through the third layer of departure?"

"Didn't you say that he was only at the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm a few days ago? Did you say it wrong? Or did I remember it wrong?"

"It's strange, when Lin Yichen challenged Li Lei some time ago, he was only at the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm, how could he reach this realm in less than a month?"

There are all kinds of doubts, and so on.

Wei Wen also looked at Yang Kai suspiciously, as if he was considering whether he was telling the truth. After all, it is not easy to step from the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm to the Breaking Departure Realm.

How did he know that Lin Yichen had only broken through last night, and he had directly broken through from the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm to this level.

"Now I have the qualifications to challenge you, right?" Lin Yichen asked with a squint, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"If you really have this strength, you have this qualification. Wei Wen nodded and sneered: "If you're not afraid of death!"

Lin Yichen said indifferently: "I hope you won't be afraid of death!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Wei Wen was furious, thinking to himself that I was wearing a secret treasure of defense, even if a martial artist who broke through the peak of the Departure Realm, he would not want to break through the defense, which was equivalent to being invincible, with you breaking the third layer of the Leaving Realm, how could you defeat me?

"Come, I'll let you give it a punch!" Wei Wen waved at Yang Kai rampantly.

Lin Yichen was polite when he rushed up, and he directly punched Wei Wen in the chest.

The scorching pure yang vitality poured in, not only failed to hurt Wei Wen in the slightest, but instead made Lin Yichen's body shake, kicking back a few steps, looking down, his fists were flushed, obviously injured by his own vitality.

"Haha! I can't do it!" Wei Wen became more and more proud, and before his words fell, his expression was stunned again, because he found that Lin Yichen's eyes suddenly turned red, and a violent fluctuation of vitality came from him, with a hot heat.

There was not the slightest flinch or panic in his eyes, only excitement. These eyes are like the eyes of a ferocious beast, seeing the prey they are interested in, even if it is the precursor of rioting.

For no reason, Wei Wen's heart suddenly sudden, but Lin Yichen had already pounced on him with a sneer, and a drop of pure yang liquid in the dantian quietly appeared on his fingertips, moving as he wished, and conjured up a blood-red blade as thin as a cicada's wings.

The blood-red light flashed, and with a stabbing sound, Lin Yichen and Wei Wen's figures staggered.

Wei Wen only felt a chill in his abdomen, and when he looked down, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he screamed: "My Iron Cloud Chain Mail!"

Although this close-fitting Tieyun chain mail is a mortal-level defense secret treasure, although the grade is not high, it is very suitable for a martial artist of his realm, and Elder Yun gave it to him without knowing where to get it. At that time, Elder Yun had clearly stated that a martial artist who broke through the realm would generally not be able to break through the defense of this secret treasure, unless he used a martial art with great lethality.

But now, this secret treasure, which he had high hopes for, was actually cut open by a Qingzhu disciple who broke through the third layer of the country in one round.

What kind of weapon did he use just now? Could it be that the blood-red weapon was also a secret treasure? And the grade was even higher than the Iron Cloud Chain Mail? If it weren't for that, how could it have such an amazing effect?

At this moment, Wei Wen could be described as shocked and distressed.

What was shocked was that his Tieyun chain mail failed to defend against the opponent's blow, and the distressed defensive treasure was cut through a gap, and it had completely lost its defensive effect.

Extremely angry, Wei Wen turned around and pounced on Lin Yichen, shouting: "Dare to break my secret treasure, I want you to die!"

Wei Wen himself also has the realm of breaking through the third layer of the realm, and when he bursts out with all his strength, his strength will naturally not be too bad, but when Lin Yichen was in the True Yuan Realm, he has killed enemies who are higher than him, what waves can he make with just one third layer?

When Wei Zhuang rushed in front of him, the blood-red blades in his hands crisscrossed and brushed a few strokes.

Wei Zhuang's body froze suddenly, and one fist was only three inches away from Yang Kai, but he couldn't fight it. Because he could feel a hot heat in his chest.

Looking down with trembling eyes, he saw the blood-red blade in Yang Kai's hand, like a spirit snake spitting out its core, swallowing endlessly, against the position of his heart.

"The Secret Treasure of Defense is not very good. Yang Kai sneered, and where his eyes swept, he saw that the embroidered cloud chain mail that Wei Zhuang was wearing close to him had cracked several big holes.

Yang Kai was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that the blade that his yang liquid was transformed into would be so sharp.

Speaking of which, if you really want to fight with Wei Zhuang, although you can win, it will definitely not be so easy, and you are just relying on the power of yang liquid now.

However, the other party relied on the embroidered cloud chain mail, why couldn't he use yang liquid.

"You dare to hurt me!" Wei Zhuang's face trembled, and he looked at Yang Kai with a bit of hideousness. Even if his life was held in Yang Kai's hands, he didn't have the slightest fear, he was the grandson of the Great Elder!

"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know, my grandfather is a great elder, if you dare to hurt me, you will die!" Wei Zhuang threatened with a fierce voice.

Yang Kai was unmoved, the blood-red blade on his fingers became more and more dangerous, and the red light in his eyes was much more vigorous.

"I don't know if you die first, or if I die first?" Yang Kai looked at Wei Zhuang with interest, a strange smile on his lips, and his fingers slowly exerted.

A trace of red blood seeped out from Wei Zhuang's chest, Wei Zhuang's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but snort, the moment his body was injured, he felt a hot vitality poured in, burning his flesh and skin.

"How dare you ......" Wei Zhuang looked at Yang Kai in disbelief, he couldn't have imagined that there were really people in this Lingxiao Pavilion who dared to hurt themselves.