Chapter 63: Gun Break!
"Hmph, this dragon scale armor is a five-grade Xuan soldier specially prepared for Yan'er, the defense is so strong, even an ordinary Earth Yuan Realm martial artist attack can be blocked, not to mention Qin Ya's Spirit Yuan Realm, this death match, Yan'er will undoubtedly win. Wang Mingxiu smiled slightly, and at the same time felt a little happy in his heart, if there was no armor, then the outcome of this battle was really hard to say.
"Dragon scale armor!" Wang Zilu was a little amazed, his eyes showed a trace of jealousy, although the two of them are both young masters of the Wang family, but the treatment is very different, as far as this equipment is concerned, Wang Yan has a five-grade Xuanbing blazing sword, and now there is one more dragon scale armor, but he only has a four-grade Xuanbing sword weapon.
"Hmph, if you also have your eldest brother's talent, the family will also devote resources to cultivating you. Wang Mingxiu snorted coldly.
Wang Zilu's body trembled, and he said respectfully: "The child will work hard." ”
The appearance of the dragon scale armor stunned many people, and the condensation frost on the viewing platform suddenly became furious, "Bastard, despicable, shameless, not to mention the battle of the five-rank Xuanbing, he even wore an armor." ”
"The situation is dangerous, Qin Ya is only in the Lingyuan realm, how can he break through the defense of this five-rank Xuan soldier. Li Peiyi's eyes flashed with worry, and her tone couldn't help but be a little anxious.
"I really didn't expect that Wang Yan would be so cautious and prepare such a Xuan soldier in the face of Teacher Qin. Wind Chime said, and then looked at Twilight Xue who was speechless, "Twilight Xue, do you think Teacher Qin still has any hope of winning this death match?"
"Let's read on!"
Qin Yuxiang looked at the white-clothed young man below without moving, and her heart was about to pinch up, "Xiaoya...... Gotta win!"
"My good man, this Wang Yan is too serious!"
"Nonsense, this is a death match, don't you take it seriously?"
"Wang Yan would actually treat this death match like this, facing Qin Ya, whose realm is lower than him, he also prepared such an armor. ”
"Is this game still interesting?"
"Don't look at it, Qin Ya lost this time, it's a five-rank Xuan soldier, how could he break through that defense. ”
"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”
For this deathmatch, ninety-nine percent of the spectators on the field felt that there was no suspense, and the result was already doomed.
How to fight this, the cultivation realm is not as high as the family, and the equipment is so bad that it is far away, so it would be good if you didn't surrender directly.
"Qin Ya, die with despair!"
Wang Yan laughed, the blazing knife in his hand slashed through a knife of flames and rose into the sky, Qin Ya's face was cold, his pace turned around, and he dodged this knife, and at the same time, the spear shook and stabbed out!
"Haha, it's useless!"
But seeing that Wang Yan didn't dodge or dodge, he let the tip of the spear stab directly in the chest, and the sparks splashed everywhere, but he couldn't break through the armor defense, and he couldn't even leave a white mark.
Wang Yan ignored the spear and slashed directly at Qin Ya, but when he saw the young man in front of him turn his waist, like a spirit python, the tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, rising from below, and directly taking Wang Yan's throat.
There, exactly where there is no dragon scale armor to defend against.
Suddenly, the dragon scale armor bloomed with brilliance, and with a sonorous sound, Qin Ya's brows condensed slightly, only to feel that the spear seemed to be pierced on the indestructible Xuantie, Wang Yan smiled coldly: "Do you think that the defense of the fifth-grade Xuanbing is so easy for you to find a flaw?"
I saw that the light of the dragon scale armor was circulating, and a dragon's head-shaped helmet formed by a transparent light curtain was shrouded in Wang Yan's head, wrapped tightly, and the tip of the spear hit this transparent helmet, making it difficult to enter.
"What a dragon scale armor. On the viewing platform, Master Tie exclaimed: "The inscriptions, materials, and techniques can be called the best of the five-grade Xuanbing in all aspects, and I am afraid that Wang Yan will win this battle." ”
"It's not a difference in strength, it's a victory in equipment. ”
On the battlefield, Qin Ya's marksmanship was like a dragon, coming and going without a trace, while Wang Yan was wild like a demon, not dodging or dodging, and devoting himself to attacking.
Throat, head, eyes, ears, armpits......
Qin Ya had a gun in his hand, as if a gun god was in the world, the gun seemed to have life in his hands, flexible and free, constantly attacking Wang Yan from all corners, and everyone on the viewing platform was fascinated.
"Good marksmanship, come and go freely. ”
"If this marksmanship kills on the battlefield, it will be invincible. ”
"What's the use of good marksmanship, you see he has attacked no less than a hundred times, but he can't break through that armor. ”
"Yes, this armor is literally defenseless. ”
"It's just cheating. ”
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"Fight, you keep fighting!"
Wang Yan laughed wildly, the Blazing Flame Knife attacked Qin Ya like the wind, with the method of free-swimming that blended into the general trend of the wind, although he could dodge, but after a long time, it would definitely allow Wang Yan to grasp the flaw.
"Drink!"
Qin Ya drank coldly, and the head of the gun suddenly hit Wang Yan's right chest, and then the gun was like a drill, rubbing out of the Martian Dao during rotation, and the endless wind also blew towards Wang Yan from all directions.
"It's useless!"
Wang Yan drank coldly, fell down, and held the head of the gun, Qin Ya held the gun and pushed it suddenly, and the whole gun suddenly became a crescent moon, and then a huge elastic force was generated from the gun, and suddenly, Wang Yan was ejected dozens of zhang away and crashed into the wall of the fighting arena.
The dust was everywhere, and everyone stared at the past.
Suddenly, a figure burst out like a cannonball, his face was full of violence, and the blazing flame marks in Wang Yan's hand flashed, slashing towards Qin Ya.
Qin Ya held the gun and struggled to block it, the heavy force came from the Hundred Battles Gun, and then it was lifted out, turning in a circle in the air to unload the force, after Qin Ya landed, the Hundred Battles in his hands trembled, and the palm of his hand was cracked by the huge force, and the blood did not stop.
He used the method of stacking waves of the true yuan to protect the hundred battles, but the blazing flame in Wang Yan's hand was a fifth-grade Xuan soldier after all, and there was already a gap on the barrel of the gun, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it a few times.
"You can't win against me, Flames!"
Wang Yan roared angrily, the flame sword came out again, and the raging flames rushed towards Qin Ya with the momentum of a prairie fire, Qin Ya smiled faintly, his eyes reflected the sea of fire, and slowly spit out two words: "Split Wind!"
The gun is tearing the wind, and the boundless sea of fire is actually parting for it!
Qin Ya held a spear in his hand and stabbed it with one shot, and the boundless sea of fire was opened out of a path by him, and at the end of this road, it was Wang Yan, who was holding a blazing flame and his face was full of tyranny.
Looking at this shot, Wang Yan's eyes burst with a fine light, "It's this move again, it's a good time, I want to see how you break the defense!"
With a bang, the tip of the spear collided with the dragon scale armor again, the boundless energy flew, the flames churned, and there was a fire-free zone around Qin Ya and Wang Yan, and in this area, Qin Ya's eyes were slightly condensed, and the spear stabbed on the dragon scale armor on Wang Yan's right chest.
"It's useless!"
Wang Yan roared angrily, the blazing knife was raised from top to bottom, slashing at Qin Ya's head, Qin Ya withdrew his gun and returned to defense, with a sonorous sound, only to hear the mournful roar of the spear, and finally could not support it, and it was disconnected and turned into two.