Volume 1, Chapter 21, 10,000 Thirteen

Three shots!

The barrier that had not trembled at all under the wild bombardment of the Taixue girl before, under the tip of the ironclad spear, it was broken with three shots.

"Interesting ......"

"Buzz!"

The air trembled slightly, and a barrier continued to emerge.

This time the barrier is thicker and heavier, and a layer of silver-white metallic luster flows on the surface, which is very good-looking.

"Boom!"

The tip of the gun ejected, and with a metal collision sound, the tip of the gun rubbed violently against the barrier again, colliding.

This time, however, the barrier only shook violently, trembling and not cracking again.

It's a lot heavier!

The viscous resistance and unloading force are a few points stronger.

"Boom! Boom! ”

The spear is withdrawn, stabbed out! Take it back, stab it again!

Three shots! It took three shots to break through a rift this time.

The viscosity is increased by more than 10%, the unloading force is increased by 20%, the defense of the barrier itself is increased by about 30%, and the overall increase is more than 50%!

Three shots, which were enough to break the shield before, can now be penetrated.

Under the face armor, the eyes of the iron armor were a little solemn.

Such a guy, that man actually wanted to beat him up himself.

Stab! Stab! Stab!

Three more shots, and the new silver-white barrier buzzed and dispersed.

Ten thousand books, standing far behind the barrier, his face calm.

With his left hand on his back and his right hand spread out in front of him, above his palm, a scroll with a silver cover lay quietly.

The book was not opened at this time, and the silver cover was only engraved with a white word "10,000", which was not obvious against the silver background of the surrounding cover.

But with the breath of ten thousand books, the word "ten thousand" seemed to be constantly changing with his obscurity.

Behind Wanjuan Shu, on the carriage from Taixuefu, the door opened at some point, and two hands stretched out from inside to hold the door, and then a small head poked out, not noisy or noisy, and his face was a little solemn.

Next to the car, behind Wanjuan Shu, Zhao Wusheng, as the referee, stood with his hands on each other, his face smiling and peaceful as always.

Crash!

The book cover flipped, and the first page quickly followed, stopping at the second page.

There are no words on the second page.

Wanjuanshu's lips trembled slightly silently.

In the next moment, the second page of the booklet in his hand, which was originally wordless, bloomed, and a silver word "times" appeared, inlaid on the white page.

Contrary to the layout of the book cover.

At the car door, the girl's eyes turned to the left hand on the back of the book: the middle finger gently clasped the palm.

Once, twice, three times.

Air fluctuations!

After the barrier that the iron armor had just broken, a silvery-white metallic luster barrier appeared in the air again, and this time, three layers of barriers leaned on each other and stopped in front of the iron armor.

Triple buckle!

The girl's delicate brows frowned slightly, a little unbelieving, is this guy so strong?

In mid-air, at the top of the clouds, the old man closed his eyes, but as if he was looking at the scene with his eyes open, and said: "Three buckles!" It's not bad, but it's not enough, boy......"

As he spoke, his fingertips counted at his knees, and it was also three times, and he snapped his fingers with 10,000 books, and the time before and after was not the same.

......

"Whew!"

Under the visor, a soft sound came out, and it was a somewhat strange exhalation under the synthesis of machinery.

The iron armor stopped, and took two steps back.

The third step is to step back with the right foot, step on the sand, and stop instantly:

Bang!

The yellow sand exploded, a sand pit appeared, and the iron armor rushed forward fiercely, and the tip of the spear was a little red and piercing.

And then it spread.

The body of the gun was engulfed in an instant, turning from blue to red.

Sharp!

Puncture!

Puncture power increased by 30%!

A collision sounded far more piercing than before.

The iron armor was like a cage beast, and the spear in his hand slammed into the barrier in front of him for the third time.

Psionic energy on!

The hand of the iron armor hidden under the sleeve robe also stretched out, and the obstructive part of the black robe on the body had already been wrapped around the body, and the hands that poked out of the sleeve robe, as well as the hem of the robe that was raised, were also made of the same material as the face armor, and the metal armor with red lines on a black background was also exposed.

It's just plain armor, or a modified prosthetic!

This thought came to the minds of many people.

Iron armor hands, feet, red texture on black iron armor is bright and extinguished.

Before the tip of the spear could be withdrawn from the barrier, there was already another muffled sound: the spear had just stopped its momentum under the barrier, and before it could be withdrawn, it launched another violent impact.

Kakaka~

This time the barrier seemed to be different from the previous one, and a dense cracking sound came out, and lines escaped from under the tip of the spear, and quickly swam away.

The first barrier shattered in an instant!

The second buzzed, trembled, and shattered again!

It wasn't until the third and final barrier that the loose cobwebs were reduced, and after a violent tremor, the rift stopped, and then began to slowly converge and repair.

Only one shot this time!

The color of the book was a little solemn in an instant, and the palm of the palm behind him:

Buckle, buckle, buckle!

Again and again!

Counting the first three buckles, there are a total of six buckles before and after!

After the last barrier that could be held, three more barriers appeared in an instant.

Each one is taller and wider than the previous one!

Stretching far to the sides, the ends are slightly restrained, retracting, and the four barriers are sandwiched between the iron armor and the ten thousand scrolls, like four semicircular walls.

Ten thousand books are blocked outside the wall, and the iron armor breaks through the wall!

But the last three walls have just taken shape, and among the first three walls, on the last single seedling, a little red light has already appeared, and then expanded, until this barrier is broken again in the cracking sound, and the red light stops, and does not bombard the three walls behind again!

Quiescence!

Only the sound of cracking slowly drifting in the air after the barrier cracked, and the rustling sound of the yellow sand violently rolling and rubbing under the feet when the iron armor hit the barrier.

Six buckles!

The girl's eyes widened, she couldn't read.

Why did this nerd of Wanjuanshu have six buckles, didn't that person also break through the three barriers, and now he is exhausted? Or does this senior brother think that he is worth six deductions?

It is impossible to have this effect in the next attack, and ten thousand books are stronger than one button.

Zhao Wusheng was on the side, still smiling, but even Huang Shi, who was accompanying him, didn't notice that when the fingers of the ten thousand scrolls of books rang six times, Zhao Wusheng's folded hands pinched each other slightly hard.

"It's a good seedling!"

In Zhao Wusheng's ears, the previous voice suddenly sounded.

"Look again!" Zhao Wusheng silently replied.

Above the clouds, the old man rubbed his thighs excitedly, his eyes opened, and he just followed the fingers of the ten thousand books and six buckles to stop in mid-air and slide irregularly.

"Six buckles, good boy!"

The old man said excitedly.

Taixuefu, ten thousand thirteen, palm buckle, barrier life!

This is the honorific title of the disciples below Huashan for the ten thousand books of the Taixue Academy: Ten Thousand Thirteen!

Ten thousand books, in recent years, there are few demons in Taixue.

Lingtu: A Book of Ten Thousand Words.

Proficient in defense, trapped and killed.

With only one hand, the barrier pressed the same level at that time, and there was no temper.

First-Order Psionic Energy: The word "Times"!

Multiply attacks, multiply barriers, and each time the multiplied barrier is stronger than the last.

A year ago, the old man's disciple, in the exchange between Taixue Academy and Huashan, met this genius junior who was a few years younger than him and had not yet become famous at that time.

10,000 books are buckled one by one!

Screen by screen!

The one who killed the old man was also one of the leading figures in those years among the disciples of Huashan.

Ten thousand scrolls, thirteen buckles, and thirteen barriers, directly exhausted the spiritual power in the old man's disciple's body.

Then, it ended up and became famous!

A generation of leading figures has been hit hard by this, which is also the secondary reason why the old man has been instigating Tie Armor to beat up thousands of books: to test Tie Armor and help his disciples avenge it.

That day, Wan Thirteen, became famous in the first battle.

And this was more than a year ago, after that competition, Wanjuan defeated the old man's disciple and withdrew from the competition.

After that, until now, there has been no move.