Chapter 117: Turtle Shell

"Bang!"

On the battle platform, there was a dull and violent sound, and two figures slid away.

"Ah, he blocked it!" Under the battle platform, many members of the Wang family suddenly stood up in shock.

There was a hint of disbelief on their faces, Wang Haochen's two punches were obviously stronger than the punch that injured the Elder of the Martial Pavilion, but Wang Shixuan blocked it and did not suffer any injuries.

Could it be that the two of them already have strength comparable to that of an elder?

Not only those clansmen below, but even those ancestors on the high platform were all jumped.

The Wang family actually appeared two such wonderful and gorgeous teenagers at once, which made them feel a trace of pressure in their hearts, as long as there were no big accidents, at most ten years, the Wang family was afraid that there would be two more powerhouses in the innate realm, and they were both extremely young.

Wang Lufeng's face was also faintly excited.

The appearance of Wang Haochen was already a great surprise, I didn't expect Wang Shixuan to be so powerful, with these two people, the prosperity of the Wang family was just around the corner.

After the excitement, Wang Lufeng's expression immediately became nervous.

The two people below were regarded by him as the hope of the future of the Wang family, no matter who had a loss, it was enough to make him feel distressed for a long time, but now the two of them fought together, which made him suddenly contradictory.

These two people are too strong, once they start, it is inevitable that there will be something that they can't contain, and it is likely that they will lose both in the end, which he doesn't want to see. He had the heart to end the fight below, but there were still so many people watching around him, if he ordered it to be terminated at this time, once it spread, he would inevitably lose a reputation for lacking courage.

On the battle platform, Wang Haochen and Wang Shixuan were more than ten zhang apart, standing opposite each other, the two of them looked at each other, and the four eyes were slashed in the air like sharp swords.

Wang Haochen was also extremely surprised in his heart, his punch broke the long sword in Wang Shixuan's hand and hit Wang Shixuan, but the dark red battle armor on Wang Shixuan's body was like smooth fish scales, slippery, and even the dark energy he cultivated could not penetrate into the battle armor.

The dark energy could not penetrate, coupled with the weakening of the fist power by the battle armor, Wang Shixuan actually withstood that punch alive, and there was no great damage.

"That armor is so weird, it's like a layer of skin on his body, and it can automatically shrink and unload. Wang Haochen's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

At this time, he also understood that this battle was not so simple, it would be a vicious battle.

Wang Shixuan's figure slid open, and the battle platform cast by iron juice was under his combat boots, drawing deep traces, which emitted a faint light smoke, and the edge faintly emitted a crystal clear red glow.

However, Wang Haochen's two punches were not useless, after he broke the long sword in Wang Shixuan's hand, the blood-red silk threads that filled the battle platform disappeared in an instant, which also made him have a lot less worries, and he could have a real big battle without any scruples.

"You're no more than that!"

Wang Shixuan stared at Wang Haochen and shook his head slowly, and then the palm wearing the battle armor gloves suddenly clenched, and a sudden explosion came from the palm, as if the air in the palm was pinched by him.

Wang Haochen stared at Wang Shixuan and said, "You did surprise me a little. ”

"There's no need to talk nonsense, let's see who can go down today!" Wang Shixuan's voice was filled with a chill.

Wang Haochen's eyes condensed slightly, and his expression became fierce.

Although Wang Shixuan didn't say it explicitly, the meaning of his words couldn't be clearer, he actually planned to fight to the death, and only one of the two could go on alive.

Wang Haochen is not worried that he will lose to Wang Shixuan, but he is afraid that Wang Shixuan is really desperate and fights to the death, if he really kills Wang Shixuan, with the strength that Wang Shixuan is showing now, then he will definitely be in trouble.

"Kill!"

Wang Shixuan didn't give Wang Haochen much time to think at all, and with a step forward, his combat boots stepped on the battle platform, collapsed and rushed towards Wang Haochen.

The strength shown by Wang Shixuan has already exceeded Wang Haochen's expectations, if he is not careful, he may be in danger, and Wang Haochen has no room to retreat.

With a slight whisper, Wang Haochen also clenched his fists slightly and rushed towards Wang Shixuan.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two fists, blasted out almost at the same time, slamming together in the air.

"Bang!"

The powerful power in the two fists instantly exploded, and the remaining energy flashed through the air like the light of a sharp blade, leaving a trace of air in the air wherever it passed.

"Dang!"

The energy slammed into the edge of the battle platform, leaving a clear white mark on the guardrail of the battle platform.

Wang Haochen and Wang Shixuan both retreated slightly, but then rushed out again in an instant, and the two collided fiercely.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

On the battle platform, the two fought together, the sound of violent collisions, dense and continuous, wave after wave of continuous spreading force, so that the air in the entire battle platform was like a pool of water, rippling endlessly.

The two of them moved extremely fast, and those people in the audience only saw the figures on the battle platform flashing, and they couldn't see their figures clearly.

"Is this still a battle between two juniors?" In the family, the elders with gray hair all looked a little dumbfounded.

Feeling the aftermath of the battle on the battle platform, they all had some heart palpitations, and if they were to go up with any of them, they were afraid that they would be torn apart in an instant.

"These juniors in the family are really getting more and more terrifying. There was a look of loneliness in the eyes of an elder.

He seemed to see that the younger generation in the family was rising rapidly, and soon this family would be theirs.

On the battle platform, Wang Haochen and Wang Shixuan both fought to the point of rage, both of them were snorting heavily, with red eyes, fighting.

The two of them were hard to beat, they were both-for-tat, and they didn't let it go at all, and they were extremely hot.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them no longer know how many moves to fight, the two have already fought for real fire, and neither of them seems to have any scruples.

Wang Yuxiao stood in the battle platform, his eyebrows jumped, he had retreated to the corner, but the aftermath of that powerful strength still made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he insisted on the battle platform extremely hard, if it weren't for the eyes of all the clansmen, including the ancestors, who fell on the battle platform, he really wanted to go down.

"Boom!"

The two collided fiercely again, close at hand, looking at each other.

The set of battle armor on Wang Shixuan's body made Wang Haochen suffer enough. The armor seemed to block the penetration of all Yuan forces, and no matter how powerful the Yuan Force was, it seemed that even the Yuan Force could not penetrate the armor.

Wang Shixuan's Yuan strength is not strong, and his physical body is average, but he just relies on the blood power in his body, which is not very strong, plus that set of battle armor, he is on a par with Wang Haochen.

"I can't break your turtle shell!" Wang Haochen's arm shook, retreated slightly, and then a punch slammed out.

Because the set of battle armor on Wang Shixuan's body was extremely disadvantageous to him, and the Yuan Force could not penetrate, so that he could not exert the power that the Dark Xuan Fist should have, which was no different from the strongest attack that abolished him.

Wang Haochen knew that if he didn't destroy the battle armor on Wang Shixuan's body, it would be extremely difficult for him to win, and after fighting for so long, the consumption of him was also very great, and the yuan power in his body had been consumed by nearly half.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will really be defeated, once it is defeated in the hands of Wang Shixuan, Wang Haochen can imagine that Wang Shixuan will definitely not stop in time so obediently, and he will not allow himself to lose, the task of the ancestral disciple can still be returned to his heart.

Although the reward for that task was not very good, the punishment of the cultivation to reduce the triple was a weight that he could not bear.

"Bang!"

Wang Haochen punched Wang Shixuan in the chest, although he couldn't hurt him, but he knocked him back a little.

There was a trace of time, Wang Haochen's consciousness moved, and suddenly urged the Dark Xuan Fist again, and the Yuan Force in his body was consumed by a small half again, but Wang Haochen was not satisfied, and under the control of his consciousness, he forcibly extracted the Yuan Force from the dantian and compressed it in the two fists.

"Z"

The terrifying Yuan Force gathered on Wang Haochen's fist, and his palm didn't seem to be able to withstand such a huge force, and on the back of his hand, the skin was abrupt, and a puff of blood mist splattered out.

Wang Haochen only felt that his arm was getting heavier and heavier, and he was about to be unable to lift it, and when he had compressed all the remaining yuan power in his body into his fist, he felt that it should be almost there.

That huge Yuan Force, even in his heyday, was equivalent to a quarter of the Yuan Force in his body, and the Yuan Force in his body was now as high as more than 300,000, close to 400,000, that is to say, the Yuan Force gathered above his fist at this time was close to 100,000, which was more than twice the sum of the Yuan Force in his body when he was in the Quadruple Heaven Realm, what a terrifying force this should be.

Feeling the power gathered above Wang Haochen's fist, Wang Yuxiao's face suddenly tightened.

These two boys are crazy, such a terrifying power, once it breaks out, I am afraid that I will all suffer! Wang Yuxiao was a little bitter in his heart, he never thought that one day when he was a judge for the selection of the disciples of the ancestral hall of the family, he would actually feel threatened.

Wang Shixuan's face also changed slightly, and he hesitated slightly, but then he bit Guan suddenly, and his fists swirled around him, and his fists were like a strange python out of the hole, drilling out, and bombarding towards Wang Haochen.

Wang Haochen's arms hung low, trembling slightly, and the strength in his hands was faintly beyond the limits of what he could control.

"Roar!" he let out a low roar, his arm jerked up, and a punch blasted out.

Where his fist passed, it was like a stone breaking through the sky, letting out a low roar, and the air in front of his fist was wrinkled and twisted into a ball.

Wang Shixuan's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to dodge, but the air around him seemed to have been driven by that punch, and the invisible force on his body made it difficult for him to move.

He also reacted extremely quickly, since he couldn't dodge, he fought hard, and he blasted towards Wang Haochen's terrifying fist with both fists.

The huge power contained in Wang Haochen's fist seemed to make his fist swell slightly, and his fingers were a little.

"Boom!"

Three fists slammed into each other.

Two figures popped out from the center of the cloud-like air wave.

Wang Haochen's feet slid all the way to the edge of the battle platform, only to be blocked by the battle platform guard, and he stopped the sound of retreating, while on the other side, Wang Shixuan's body was thrown up fiercely.

"Click......"

There was a crisp sound from Wang Shixuan's body, and on top of his dark red battle armor, small cracks were constantly spreading across his body from his arms.

"Is your turtle shell finally unable to resist?" Wang Haochen's chest rose and fell sharply, and he looked slightly embarrassed, but there was a relieved smile on his face.

Wang Shixuan didn't have that armor, and there was no threat.

(End of chapter)