Chapter Seventy-Nine: My Own Armor

The green dragon rushed towards Yang Xiaofeng with an unstoppable might. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Ming clenched his fists unconsciously, Lin Ya put her hands tightly on her chest, they were all worried about Yang Xiaofeng; On the contrary to the two, Long Qiang and the others showed a cruel smile, and they seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Xiaofeng being bombarded and killed into slag.

Boyang Shu secretly transported the power in his body, once Yang Xiaofeng had any accidents, he would save Yang Xiaofeng as soon as possible, a person who can successfully cultivate the "Phantom Clone Technique" has an absolutely unlimited future, how can a person with such a talent be killed under his nose?

Now Boyang Shu is still not sure to what extent Yang Xiaofeng has cultivated the "Phantom Clone Technique", if it is just like before, his pace has become weird, he will definitely not be able to escape the killing of the green dragon; If Yang Xiaofeng cultivated the "Phantom Clone Technique" to the realm of mirror image, even if he only cultivated into a mirror image, then the outcome would be unpredictable.

If you can cultivate one mirror image, it means that you can teleport at a short distance, and if you can cultivate multiple mirror images, you can teleport continuously at short distances.

Everyone saw that the green dragon hit Yang Xiaofeng straight, and Yang Xiaofeng didn't seem to dodge in the slightest, allowing the green dragon to hit his body.

"It's over!"

"Dead?!"

Everyone's reactions were different, and Lin Ya couldn't accept this fact, the two had known each other a long time ago, Yang Xiaofeng's resolute face, the psychological quality of not being surprised, saved Lin Ya in danger many times when she was in the big forest, and the previous things were as vivid as a movie, and the most important thing is that she has not said the three most important words in her heart, which should be Lin Ya's biggest regret. Lin Ya, who couldn't accept the news of Yang Xiaofeng's death, fainted to the ground, and Zhang Ming on the side hurriedly supported her.

"Haha! Good to die! Deserve! It's still the dragon boss who is domineering, and he will kill that kid to death with one move. The happiest person is Wang Ba, but he has not forgotten his duty as a dog, and he has not forgotten to pat Long Qiang's ass.

"Why isn't there any blood scattered?" Crucial questions were asked.

Wang Ba's face changed slightly, and he slapped the head of the 'same kind' instead, "Stupid! It must be because the strength of our dragon boss is too strong, Yang Xiaofeng was directly bombarded into slag, and even his blood evaporated directly. ”

The man didn't dare to refute, because he didn't dare to say that Long Qiang was not, so he could only follow Wang Ba's words and pat Long Qiang's ass.

And the dragon realm and Zhang Ming who were present were skeptical.

In Zhang Ming's cognition, Yang Xiaofeng is not a reckless person, he agreed to Long Qiang's appointment to fight even though he knew that he could use combat skills and he didn't have armor, so he should be a little sure of winning.

"The breath is still there, good! It seems that it should be the cultivation of the "Phantom Clone Technique" to the 'mirror image' realm. "Unlike others, Boyang Shu is powerful, and he already knew the moment the green dragon bombarded Yang Xiaofeng that the green dragon bombardment was just a mirror image of Yang Xiaofeng, so he didn't make a move.

Long Qiang, who was on the field, saw Yang Xiaofeng being hit by his own green dragon, let go of his inner vigilance, stood in place and laughed, very rampant, "Sure enough, it's a clown who jumps off the beam, so vulnerable." Haha......"

Long Qiang is also shameless enough, he used his family heirloom skills to kill Yang Xiaofeng in the case of colonization, and he even had the face to say that Yang Xiaofeng was 'so vulnerable', and the face of the dragon world was a little unbearable.

"This is the time!" Looking at Long Qiang, who had completely relaxed his vigilance, Yang Xiaofeng attacked at this time.

"Be careful!" The reminder of the dragon realm is still a step too late.

Bang~~~Click~~

Long Qiang drew a parabola in the air, and some blood was spit out along the way.

Boom~~

After Long Qiang landed, he slid out more than ten meters before stopping.

Long Qiang held his left rib in pain, trying to struggle to stand up, but in the end he still didn't stand up, so he could only lie on the spot and hold his left rib, and spit out blood from time to time in his mouth.

Yang Xiaofeng himself is not comfortable, his whole body is not only soaked with sweat, but his whole body is still trembling, after all, using combat skills without pretending to have a great load on the body, fortunately, Yang Xiaofeng is performing body combat skills, if it is the "Green Dragon Extreme Killing Technique" performed by Long Qiang, I am afraid that before the performance is completed, he will be the first to die.

And Yang Xiaofeng's right fingers have been fractured, but in exchange for Long Qiang's ribs were broken by Yang Xiaofeng, and he also lost his combat effectiveness, didn't you see that Long Qiang hadn't stood up for so long? It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't have the strength anymore.

"Brother!"

"Brother Long!"

"I knew you kid wasn't so reckless." Zhang Ming smiled.

The sudden change in the field surprised everyone.

Wasn't Yang Xiaofeng killed by Long Qiang into slag? Why, how did the situation turn a hundred and eighty degrees in an instant, and Long Qiang was blown away by Yang Xiaofeng's punch and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Will you throw in the towel?" Yang Xiaofeng stood on the field, like a domineering Wang condescending to ask Long Qiang.

"I don't ...... Hiss~~" The pain in the ribs made Long Qiang gasp.

"Throw in the towel! We throw in the towel! The dragon realm said to Bo Yang Shu.

"Brother, I can still ......"

"Go back and think about how to tell my father about the bet." The Dragon Realm interrupted Long Qiang's words, and there was an irrefutable flavor in his tone.

Long Qiang kept his mouth shut. The dragon realm asked a few of Long Qiang's dogs to carry Long Qiang down, and after a few words with Boyang Shu, he left, but according to the agreement, Wang Ba stayed, and Wang Ba is now like a lost dog.

Yang Xiaofeng staggered over and glanced at Lin Ya, who was supported by Zhang Ming, "Let me come." ”

Yang Xiaofeng didn't ask about the bet, he didn't believe Bo Yangshu, he believed Zhang Ming, so he didn't ask.

"She must have been overly grieved and fainted." Looking at Yang Xiaofeng's puzzled appearance, Zhang Ming explained, "You were bombarded into slag just now. ”

Yang Xiaofeng suddenly realized, looking at the beauty in his arms, Yang Xiaofeng arranged the messy hair on his lower forehead with pity.

"Ahem!" Boyang Shu coughed twice and walked to Yang Xiaofeng's side.

"How did you break the ribs of the dragon in the suit?" Bo Yangshu thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out.

"It's simple. Every set of armor will have weak points. I've found the weak spot of the armor before, and I've been hitting it there, and over time, it's getting weaker. It's just that I still underestimated the defensive power of the armor, and although I broke Long Qiang's ribs, I also broke the fingers of my right hand. Yang Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

For Yang Xiaofeng, Boyang Shu can only sigh that he is not simple.

"Don't worry! The bet you set, the Long family will fulfill it all. Wrap it around me. ”

"Then thank you Boyang Shu seniors."

"Good! Good! Good! Boyang Shulian said hello three times, and then wanted to turn around and leave.

"Senior, help!" Wang Ba knew that he could only rely on the person in front of him now, otherwise he really couldn't imagine the consequences.

"If you say it, you are responsible." After speaking, Boyang Shu ignored Wang Ba and left here.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Wang Ba can only hope that Zhang Ming and others can let him go.

Let go of the king? Is it possible!

Then, there was a howl like killing a pig, and Wang Ba's two arms were twisted alive.

Two days later, Yang Xiaofeng received a text message asking him to go to the college's resources department to collect his armor!

"The academy also gives out armor for free?!" How could Yang Xiaofeng, who didn't have his own armor, not be excited in his heart?