In order to create that holy robe that perfectly suited Zi Yan, in addition to needing the quality of heaven to provide a large number of quality stones for the class, in fact, this master of the heavenly craftsman level also needed a very important thing - that is, the information of the battle.

As a genius craftsman, no matter how demanding the craftsmanship requirements are, it will not be difficult for him, but if he wants to fight, he may not be so good, and the holy clothes that Ban Yi will create next is to pull a girl who only has the level of a golden immortal and has no creation to the level of a saint at once, so for Ban Yi, the biggest problem is - what level is a saint?

This question, if you want Zi Yan to say it, it is simply impossible, and everyone understands this conclusion......

After all, this is the production department, and as a strong backup for the group of hot-blooded young people who are fighting, no one has time to cultivate anything, after all, they must spend their time completely on improving their craftsman's attainments, so as to be worthy of the mighty, handsome, and "beautified" self carved on the exterior wall.

Therefore, the only possibility left can only rely on Qiantian, although Qiantian said that he is not at the level of a saint, but this is not a problem at all, because Ban Yi knows that this great god does not have the level of a saint, that is because the realm of a saint is too small for him, so small that he can't see it at all, that is to say, if Qiantian wants to really fight, then surpass the combat power of the saint, it should be waved casually.

So, after a whole night of hard thinking and meditation, Master Lu finally created a set of "combat skill recording system" device for Qiantian, only to see that Ban Yi was on every joint of Zhentian's limbs, as well as the temples, as well as the corresponding positions of the five internal organs, all of which were pasted with many small circular stickers, and these stickers were connected to the threads, and finally all of them were connected to the temples of Qiantian, and in this way, a high-tech mechanism that did not know how to operate was completed.

This system, according to Ban Yi's introduction, can record the energy changes during the battle of the quality sky, as well as a variety of other strange values, why is it strange, because these values can only be understood by Ban Yi alone, although it looks simple, but after more people, it will be a headache, in Zi Yan's eyes, the value here is - 1110001101100010011101011101 - too abstract, so Zi Yan directly ignored it......

Finally, the preparations are all done, and the experiment begins.

Qiantian - now because he is covered with lines, he looks like a "trap weirdo", and his opponent is the two naughty trap wood people that Zi Yan saw on the road yesterday, because the appearance on both sides is so weird, this can make Zi Yan laugh, after all, even his husband has become like this now, and he has a special sense of substitution.

"Ban lose, this wooden person of yours, is you really not afraid of being bad?" Before it began, Qiantian repeatedly confirmed to Ban Yi.

"Don't be afraid, Heavenly Sage, last night, I already strengthened my prestige with the Heavenly Stone you gave me, so whatever you want, as long as the sentence you said, 'The Heavenly Stone will not be broken no matter what' is true, then you can fight it casually! Moreover, the more you go all out, then the more powerful Zi Yan's 'Heavenly Suit' will be in the future." Ban Yi said passionately.

"Since you've said so, then I should give it my all. Qiantian said seriously.

"That's right, just go all out, after that, I'll show you how accomplished my class is hahahahaha, the great sage, you must get me some problems!" Ban Yi said excitedly, but after that, he will regret it for his passion at this time......

"Zi Yan, if you are interested, you can also experience your own realm through my battle, after all, the question of how to use your own energy will definitely help you in the future. He began to look at the wooden man on the other side, who was provoking him with his round hand.

"Well, husband, be careful——!" It could be heard from the tone that Zi Yan was not worried at all.

"Then, Whiskers, I'm going to attack next!——!"

With the shouting of Zhitian, I saw a strong gust of air emitting to the surroundings, blowing a cool wind for Zi Yan and Ban Yi, and at this time, Qiantian had a layer of white aura wrapped around his whole body.

After staring at Weiwei for a while, Qiantian began to quickly leap into the air, and then violently came to Weiwei obliquely below with a sweeping kick, Weiwei raised his hand, successfully resisting the weight of Qiantian, and then Weiwei waved his hand upward, as if he wanted to shake off Qiantian, and Qiantian also did what it meant, and stood firm backwards with his strength. Then he kicked forward again, and used an extremely fast boxing to hit Weiwei, the punch speed was so high, in Zi Yan's eyes, it seemed like there were dozens of hands, "This is the first time I've seen a fight in the sky, it turns out that he is so powerful!"

The mischievous wooden man Wei Wei was trying to use his two round hands to defuse the attack of the quality sky, and after dozens of rounds of mutual exchange, Wei Wei suddenly turned the defense into an attack, and hit the quality of the face with his right hand, which made the quality of the day have to temporarily cancel the offensive, and the two hands blocked in front of him. I saw that Weiwei's heavy blow hit the arm of the defense of the sky, and the powerful impact force made the quality of the sky backwards and slid for several meters before stopping.

It seems that the first round of tricks is over in a tepid rhythm, only to see Weiwei actually rubbed his shoulder gently with his hand at this time, what it wants to express should be: "Qiantian, is this your strength? Why didn't you even shoot off the dust on my body, I'm really disappointed." ”

This kind of provocation, if you face others, it will definitely cause the enemy's anger, after all, this wooden man, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, and he was actually despised by such a nondescript wood, how can he swallow this breath?

"Ga - Ga - Ga ——!" - the crow of the desolation.

"It seems that, as Ban Yi said, you are not brittle. Qiantian put away his fighting posture and stood up.

"Then I can use my skills with peace of mind, and although I don't know where I can reach as a human, let's experiment layer by layer first. Haah——! "At this time, a slightly larger air pressure was emitted from Shitian's body than before, spreading to the surroundings, this time, the wind was a little strong, Zi Yan had to cover her face with her hands, so as not to be hurt by the wind, and said in a low voice: "The qi on Shitian's body is so strange, why does the color change around?"

"Hey, hey, it's worthy of Pangu's power, this data will be great!" Ban Yizheng, who was wearing his new invention, windscreens, was excitedly looking at the changes from the quality sky, but he also reached out and handed one to Zi Yan.

Now the quality of the sky, a layer of green arrogance emerged from the body, and this arrogance seems to have a strong repulsion, it seems that the quality of the sky is through this method of gathering qi to reflect the combat effectiveness.

This time, Whiskers seemed to be getting stronger, maybe it thought - finally there was an opponent who could fight me a dozen! Of course, Whiskers didn't have a mouth at this time, so no one could hear it.

One punch, two punches, three punches......

Weiwei used a very clean and neat boxing that had no superfluous movements at all, and punched at Qiantian rhythmically one punch after another.

It seems that this time it is the turn of the quality of the sky to defend, Weiwei's fist speed is not particularly fast, but every punch it hits, the quality is very high, although there is only a short drag distance, but its strength is very in place.

"Weiwei, I really didn't expect you to be such a powerful person. Qiantian admired while blocking.

Suddenly, Wei Wei, who had been attacking, stopped attacking and made a gesture of raising his hands up at Qiantian, this time, Zhentian understood and said, "Weiwei, do you want me to improve my strength a little more?"

The wooden man nodded, as if he was extremely happy that he was finally able to communicate with him.

"Haaah————!" Next, Qiantian once again raised his realm, and at this time, the aura on his body turned orange, and a powerful wind blew the unprepared Zi Yan backwards.

"Miss Ziyan, I think you should come in my windshield operation room, otherwise, if your husband bursts out with a higher breath, I am afraid that you will be blown out of this desolate land. Ban Yi stretched out a hand and lent a handful of force to Ziyan to get her back on her feet.

"How strong will it be?" Zi Yan thought curiously.

This time, the two sides did not fight, only to see Weiwei's left hand crossed his waist, and his right hand was swaying back and forth to the sky.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not satisfied with the second layer now, okay, then I'll try to improve another level. Ha ah——————!" The aura around Qiantian was briefly retracted into his body with his scream, but only an instant later, a more intense and powerful air pressure erupted, and I saw that many items around him began to be blown apart, and the floor under Qiantian's feet suddenly shattered and sank.

"Oh, no wonder Qiantian never fights usually, it turns out that once he fights, everything around him will be broken like this, it's too unenvironmentally friendly......" Now Zi Yan understands why when he used to fight or something, Qiantian pushed himself up.

"Hahaha, your husband is really powerful, if you need to demolish the house in the future, just ask him to stand inside the house, and then scream violently, the house will definitely collapse, what a talent!" Ban Yi sighed.

For her husband to be so praised by the class, she can't help but make Ziyan's heart feel beautiful, and in her opinion, this feeling should be called a sense of belonging.

"What, aren't you satisfied?" asked Weiwei in some surprise.

I saw that Weiwei's two hands tried to cross in front of his chest, but because his arms were too thick and short, he couldn't fork them at all, so the current wooden man was just posing there, and what he wanted to express was passed on anyway.

"Okay, then I'll try again, in fact, I'm also very curious, as a human race, how much strength can this body get back from Pangu——————!!!?

As Ban Yi said, if you let Zhitian demolish the house, the efficiency is indeed first-class, isn't it? Now except for the room where he and Zi Yan were, in fact, within a mile of the entire Craftsman Alliance with Zhitian as the center, all the houses were shattered - collapsed!

And now Zhitian, his whole body was bubbling with a red light, and he tried to stomp lightly, but the entire ground instantly burst into a huge crater.

Zi Yan looked at Qiantian and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems that if you want to fight in the future, I will be better off...... Otherwise, even if I survive, there will be no more ...... in this desolate land."

"The strong are as calm as water, and the weak boast of fireworks. You don't need to look at the ups and downs, and you know the depth of black and white. —Nine Mountains and Seas