The brilliance of a moment slowly faded, and I saw that above Wu Qitian's chest, the dark gold was deep, and the rows were lined up, and there were hidden lines on it, as if fireworks were beating, and between the light and the extinction, there was a trace of scorching heat and heaviness!

"Tsk... What a chic belly pocket!" Looking at the thing covered by Qing Wu Qitian's chest, Emperor Qiyao was also slightly stunned, and then smashed his mouth and said enviously.

"Hehe, that's good!" Looking at the envious eyes of the young man, Wu Qitian was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "This belly pocket..."

As he spoke, Wu Qitian suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately his face turned the color of pig liver, and he scolded: "Why are you wearing a belly pocket, this is the Flame Pattern Heart Armor, I..."

"Flame Pattern Heart Armor?" Emperor Qiyao muttered to himself, didn't pay any attention to Wu Qitian anymore, and let him jump to his feet and scold there, and then said to his heart, "Teacher, what is that?"

"...."There was no response.

"Teacher, teacher!" After calling twice again, there was still no response, and Emperor Qiyao muttered secretly: "This bad old man, you won't burp yourself!"

"You're just burping, believe it or not, the old man slapped you to death. Just as Emperor Qiyao's words fell, the emperor's angry words suddenly came from his heart.

"Obviously I heard it, so why don't you speak?" Hearing the emperor's angry words, Emperor Qiyao shrank his neck and muttered with a pout.

"Hmph, what are you asking me to say?" In the green copper space, the emperor squinted, not angry, and said: "It's a shame that the old man has a good temper, and he is ashamed to ignore you, if you just say that, let the refiner who forged the flame pattern heart armor hear it, and he won't chase you with a big knife to cut it!"

"Refiner?" Emperor Qiyao's eyes lit up, Mosuo lowered his chin, and said faintly: "This thing is from the hand of the refiner?"

"Otherwise, ordinary armor, even if it is made of dark iron, how can it withstand your blow?" the emperor rolled his eyes, and then said with a slight anger: "Boy, you have to remember that whether it is a pharmacist or a craftsman, even an ordinary carpenter or a cook, in the final analysis, they are all craftsmen.

And what is most important to craftsmen?

Money, fame, power, neither!

It is the recognition of his work, the respect for his hard work!

So, you can verbally abuse, physically assault, and even insult personally, but you must not slander a work that has poured other people's hearts and souls into it. “

Listening to the emperor's preaching, the young man who was still a little unconvinced, at the end of hearing it, finally had a hot face, and felt deeply remorseful for his jokes, after all, he was also an alchemist, although he was not a pure Dan cultivator, but it was still conceivable that if one day, the pill he refined was extremely despised by others, what a sad thing it would be.

As soon as he thought of this, Emperor Qiyao said solemnly and solemnly: "The disciples know that they are wrong!"

Seeing that the young man understood, the emperor smiled slightly and said, "Okay, for the sake of the teacher, let's talk about this flame pattern heart armor."

On the continent, the known armor, regardless of mortal things, can be divided into four types: self-generated armor, inheritance armor, derivative armor, and artifact armor!

This self-generated armor, as the name suggests, is innate, born in armor, and is commonly found in the Warcraft clan, such as the blood marten in the secret realm, a blood-colored scale armor, which can withstand most of the attacks, if it is not a seriously injured body, with your cultivation at that time, you can't break his blood-scale self-generated armor.

The second inheritance armor, which is rare among the human race, often occurs between demonic beasts and devours each other, due to fate, it happens that the inheritance of different bloodlines and the ability to transform the armor are like a sparrowhawk, often eating the flesh and blood of the armor beast, and there will eventually be a day when the armor will be transformed into a carapace.

The third derivative armor, this is the rarest, whether it is a human race or a beast race, it rarely appears, only in ancient times, the powerful swallowed the origin of heaven and earth, tempered their own body, and then it could be derived!

As for this artifact armor, it is best understood that it is forged by the human refiners who have refined the strongest and hardest things of heaven and earth, and engraved with inscriptions, gathering the power of the five elements to protect their own bodies. “

"It's really amazing!" Listening to the emperor's eloquent words, Emperor Qiyao was also amazed when he heard it, and then his eyes lit up and said: "Then this flame pattern heart armor should belong to the category of artifact armor!"

"Hmm!" the emperor nodded slightly, and then said: "However, I look at the armor, the inscription is uncertain, flickering and disillusioned, as if it has lost its power, and there are even cracks looming at the edges, thinking that it has fallen off from a complete artifact armor." ”

"Defective products..."Hearing this, Emperor Qiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled to himself.

"Boy, although the inscription on that armor is damaged and can't exert the power of the five elements, the strength of its body is not something that ordinary attacks can break!" Seeing that the young man seemed to have contempt, the emperor reminded him.

"Anla!" Emperor Qiyao waved his hand, and immediately looked at Wu Qitian, who was still scolding on the other side, and muttered: "Who said that you must attack there, master, I haven't had a headshot for a long time!"

The words fell, and Emperor Qiyao's figure disappeared in place.

On the other side, Wu Qitian, who was already thunderous and angry, also had a touch of coldness on his face when he saw the young man attacking again, and then his body was shocked, and his momentum climbed to the strongest, and then he looked in the direction of the left, and said with a cold smile.

"What's the use of being fast, as long as you're not free from the shackles of space, you can't escape my eyes!"

As the words fell, Wu Qitian held the knife in both palms and slashed down there.

"Qiang~!"

A sharp sound sounded out of thin air, and then a figure appeared there, and then the sword shook and swung away with the ferocious sword.

"Qiang Qiang~!"

The two of them took a few steps back, deceived themselves again, and fought together, and for a while the swords rang out in unison, and the blades flew over.

The sword style is tricky, the move is stabbed, the knife is incomparable, and the crazy slashing makes everyone outside the arena feel shocked.

I don't know how many times I have fought it, Wu Qitian missed with a knife, Emperor Qiyao's eyes flashed, and when his body was unbalanced, he stepped up with a sword and stabbed Wu Qitian's eyebrows, the sword was fierce and fast, and the next moment, it had swept to a finger in front of his eyebrows!

The sword was agitated, sharp and sharp, although the sword had not yet arrived, it had already broken a hole in the center of Wu Qitian's eyebrows, and the blood beads rolled down on his face and drew a blood line, making that gloomy face even more hideous.

"Is Wu Qitian going to die!" It seems that he has seen the scene where the sword enters the center of his eyebrows and runs out, and everyone outside the arena is stunned, although this young man has always shown extraordinary combat power far beyond ordinary people, but when this martial star slashing star is really about to happen in front of them, everyone still has some unreal feelings.

"No, that kid has been tricked!" Just as everyone was thinking, a low murmur suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Everyone is very familiar with that voice, and it is from the mouth of Tie Yin's evil spirit!

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they didn't have time to think about it, because as Tie Dutou's words fell, everyone saw that the tip of the sword, which should have been running through a long time ago, suddenly stopped at a finger in front of Wu Qitian's eyebrows, and could no longer move in!

Looking at the young man's figure again, it was as if someone had used the immobilization method, and he stopped there out of thin air.

Looking at such a familiar scene, a lost cry rang out from the crowd again.

"Oh my God, it's space confinement again!"