Chapter 339: Martial Emperor Battle Armor

"Qin Weilou will be defeated!" Ning Gusheng said lightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Huh...? How do you know that this Qin Weilou is the real Martial Emperor, and it is difficult to say that he has no ancestral treasure on him, even if this Long Yun has a semi-saint-level demon beast, I am afraid that he is not Qin Weilou's opponent, right? Purple Tears Bingyao said lightly!

"It's true that he is a Martial Emperor, but his Martial Emperor is the first realm, Long Yun will definitely use the power of this semi-saint-level demon beast, and when the time comes, Qin Weilou will be one against two, and there will be no chance of victory." Ning Gusheng said lightly.

"Ah, what then? If Qin Weilou is defeated, I am afraid that it will be a big blow to this group of people, and I think your cultivation should not be as good as Qin Weilou, right? He can't beat him, how can you beat it? Tear Bingyao asked softly.

"Don't worry, I said, this is in my Buddha Kingdom, and here, Long Yun can't make much waves." Ning Gusheng said lightly.

At this time, Qin Weilou had already walked not far from Long Yun, the two stood opposite each other, Long Yun smiled fiercely, and said coldly: "Qin Weilou, I heard that since you cultivated, you have not tasted defeat, let me break your pride today." ā€

"Traitor, don't deserve to talk to me, today I came to kill you, make a move, let me see, your confidence!" Qin Weilou's voice was cold, and his fist intent was slowly hidden in his heart.

"Haha... You're going to kill me, but alas, you don't have a chance, Hand of the Witch God! Long Yun sneered, and his big black hand grabbed directly towards Qin Weilou.

The hand of the witch god was as black as ink, and the fingers were clearly visible, after it turned out of Long Yun's hand, it directly cracked into the air, and the five fingers shrouded the lifeline around Qin Weilou's body, and in an instant, it was a murderous outburst, as if he wanted to directly kill Qin Weilou's claws in the hands of the witch god with one claw.

"Hmph, the art of the witch clan, Long Yun, you are really a traitor, Great Qin Dragon Fist, one punch to the mountains and rivers!" The light in Qin Weilou's eyes suddenly shot out, his fist intent instantly reached its peak, and his fist technique was unleashed, and his body seemed to turn into a big seal, smashing directly towards Long Yun.

"This is Emperor Wu's fist technique, one punch to suppress mountains and rivers, it seems that Qin Weilou wants to directly kill this Long Yun." Someone saw this scene and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, such a strong fist intent, under this kind of fist intent, I don't even have the courage to make a move, and I will be wiped out!" Someone whispered.

"It is worthy of the emperor's stepless boxing method, this boxing method is really powerful and boundless, this is the emperor's technique, and the lord of the dangerous building will win." There was a Baiguo Tianjiao who saw Qin Weilou's powerful momentum and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the emperor has no rank, this is the emperor's technique, think about it, the Martial Emperor in the past once broke the sky with one punch." Some people are full of yearning for Emperor Qin Wudi's posture.

"What's more, I think that if the emperor throws this punch, under one punch, the mountains will be shattered, and the rivers will probably be cut off." A look of hope flashed in someone's eyes and he muttered.

"You're right, my country's ancient books once said that the ancestor of our country once accompanied Emperor Wu to conquer the Wuman clan, once entered a hundred thousand barren mountains, and Emperor Wu once smashed a mountain with one punch! That's really a punch to suppress the mountains and rivers! There was a Tianjiao, looking up at Qin Weilou's peerless demeanor, and said in a low voice.

When the fist technique crossed the air, Qin Weilou's body was like a big seal, and it smashed down.

"Die!" Seeing this scene, Long Yun's mouth twisted into a smile, and the hand of the witch god turned into a palm again, and directly slapped on Qin Weilou's Zhenshan fist intent.

.... Rumble....

The fist intent collided with the hand of the witch god, and the fist palm intent instantly erupted into a roaring sound, and the void was shaken out by two strong breaths, and after a burst of bright light, I saw a figure flying out upside down.

"It's... This... How is this possible? Lord Weilou..."Someone saw that it was Qin Weilou's figure flying out upside down, and let out a sound of surprise in disbelief.

"It seems that Lord Weilou has failed, how is this possible?" Some people also think it's incredible, how could Qin Weilou fail. It's impossible!

"Lord Danger Building can't even fight Long Yun? Is it just a failure? Someone asked unwillingly.

"How is this possible, Lord Weilou is a martial emperor, how can he fail?" Someone muttered to himself in shock.

"The power of the holy level, the magic of ghosts and witches, you can even borrow his power!" The sound of Qin Weilou flying out upside down paused, there was a dead blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and with a hint of shock on his face, he stared at Long Yun and the half-saint-level demon Jiao at Long Yun's feet.

"What? The crown prince of Great Qin, the first of the hundred southern countries, is nothing more than that, it is really disappointing. Long Yun's eyes also had a hidden look of shock, he just used the power of the half-saint-level demon Jiao to slap a palm, the hand of the saint-level witch god, he didn't kill this person directly, so that he also put away a trace of contempt in his heart, this Qin Weilou is really terrifying, just a martial emperor, can resist a saint-level power.

"Really? Long Yun, you won't have a second chance! Qin Weilou squinted his eyes slightly, and he was a little glad in his heart, fortunately he was wearing the Great Qin Battle Armor, otherwise, this time, he would really be calculated by this Long Yun, and it seemed that if he wanted to defeat this Long Yun, he would have to catch part of the power of the Battle Armor.

"Huh? Qin Weilou, since you are not my opponent for the first time, do you think that after the end, you still have the strength to fight against me? Long Yun sneered.

Qin Weilou looked at Long Yun coldly, and the corners of his mouth brought up a sneer: "Long Yun, with a weak waste physique like yours, even with the help of the power of a saint-level demon beast, how many times can you withstand the power of a demon beast?" ā€

"Haha, you don't have to worry about it, Qin Weilou, it's enough to kill you!" Long Yun laughed wildly.

"Really?" Qin Weilou's face was indifferent, he didn't speak directly, but instantly took off the robe he was wearing outside and threw it down, and then everyone saw a fitting soft armor full of antique atmosphere, with mysterious Xuanwen on it, which made people feel palpitations, and this soft armor revealed a mysterious atmosphere,

"Could this be the Martial Emperor Battle Armor?" Someone saw that this sword was full of antique aura and black armor flashing with a faint and cold light, and said in a deep voice.

"This should be the inner armor in Emperor Wu's battle armor, I don't know if he brought the outer armor? I heard that the outer armor of Emperor Wu's battle armor has the breath of the emperor. There are hundreds of countries Tianjiao said in a deep voice.

"Qin Weilou actually wore the Martial Emperor Battle Armor, it seems that things are not simple, with the Martial Emperor Battle Armor, even if it is a half-saint-level Demon Jiao, Qin Weilou may have to attack and kill!" A flash of divine light flashed in Bai Xiaomingzhe's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Brother Bai Xiao, how much do you know about this Martial Emperor Battle Armor? I heard that this battle armor is the battle armor of Emperor Wu of Qin in the past, and it is extremely strange! Brother Liu said in a deep voice when he saw the inner armor worn by Qin Weilou.