Facing Ye Mantian's thirty-centimeter-long terrifying claws, Hua Yue was finally scared.

He finally decided to use the second-order equipment that Hua Xiong had lent him.

Two golden phantoms emerged from Hua Yue's wrists, and soon wrapped the two fists, and the light clusters gradually condensed from the illusory, and finally turned into two golden fist gloves, one dragon head and one tiger head, majestic in all directions.

With these two fists, Hua Yue's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and he seemed to sense Ye Wentian's hostility, and a low roar came out of the dragon's mouth, as if he was demonstrating.

The workmanship of this pair of fist gloves is quite exquisite, which shows that the refiner who refined this weapon is definitely not low, and it is likely to be a great refiner. The price of the second-order equipment from the hands of the Great Refiner and the second-order equipment made by the intermediate refiner is simply very different.

Hua Yue raised his left fist, and the dragon head fist and Ye Wentian's vajra claw collided and bounced off each other.

Ye Wentian also fell in love with this pair of gloves at a glance, and couldn't help but show envy: "It's really a pearl, what is the name of this pair of gloves?"

With the support of the second-order armament, Hua Yue's fear suddenly weakened a lot, and he even began to fantasize about the scene of defeating Ye Wentian with the armament, and subconsciously replied when he heard the words: "Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger." ”

"Fu Hu, isn't your Hua family's martial spirit a one-horned wind tiger? Ye Wentian smiled playfully, and the wolf claw waved down again.

A halo of light erupted from the Tiger Head Gauntlet, knocking the King Kong claw away.

Hua Yue struck his fists together and made a thumping sound: "The weapon has changed the world, I admit, without this weapon, I may not really be able to beat you." But with this dragon and tiger, Ip Mantian, you will die!"

"Descending Dragon Fist, Golden Dragon Out of the Water!" Hua Yue exhaled, the dragon head fist punched out, the two dragon eyes on the dragon head suddenly opened, a layer of light curtain with a diameter of five meters appeared in front of the fist glove, the light curtain fluctuated like a wave, and suddenly, a ten-meter-long golden dragon broke out of the waves, and pounced out with teeth and claws.

Each equipment has its own unique skills, which are equivalent to the spirit skills generated by the spirit ring, high-level equipment skills, and the power can even move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Equipment has changed the world, and because of Equipment, low-level players have the possibility to challenge high-level.

Legend has it that the Imperial Family had an army of all armed equipment, and although there were less than 100 men, it made the whole continent fearful.

In the face of the skill generated by the Divine Equipment, Ye Wentian finally became strict, and the power of this punch was even several times stronger than Hua Yue's third spirit skill.

The eighth-level Void Character Technique was activated, and Ye Wentian turned into a metal body as soft as a floating leaf, and flew backwards with the coercion of the qi waves generated by the golden dragon. At the same time, King Kong Claw's hands came out together, piercing the golden dragon's eyes.

If this golden dragon has spirituality, it actually tilted its head slightly, let go of the vital point, and the vajra claw stabbed on the scales, scraping out large sparks.

The eighth-level word trick was activated, and Ye Wentian grabbed the golden dragon's dragon horn and shouted, "Evil Dragon, stop me!" A huge metallic sound roared out of his chest, and his feet slammed into the ground in lunges.

The golden dragon ploughed a full fifty meters against Ye Wentian before he could stop under his huge force.

Ye Wentian actually fought with brute force to stop the ten-meter-long ferocious golden dragon, what a terrifying power!

Then he twisted his arms and turned the faucet around.

The golden dragon struggled violently, and the dragon claws grabbed Ye Wentian's body fiercely, if he hadn't turned into a metal warrior, he would have been caught into slag long ago.

"Explode to Lao Tzu!" Ye Wentian roared, his golden left arm condensed into a twist, and with a punch, the golden spiritual flame condensed into a drill bit, hitting between the horns of the golden dragon.

The ultra-high-density spiritual power drill bit drilled into it without hindrance.

The golden dragon suddenly let out a roar of pain, and its long body struggled frantically.

Bang bang bang...... Nine dull loud noises in a row, starting from the head of the golden dragon and ending at the tail, the nine parts bulged out continuously, and then the bulging position suddenly exploded, bursting into fragments in the sky one by one.

Drill Fist Nine Explosions! Ye Wentian actually comprehended the Nine Explosions from the Triple Explosion to the Nine Explosions in a short period of time! The power has increased I don't know how many times.

On the high platform, seeing Hua Yue sacrifice his weapons, Hua Xiong just showed a smile, and this smile froze on his face.

Dean Gan snorted: "This is what you call fairness?

"Fair? The kid surnamed Ye has a blue spirit ring, and his spirit skill is a perverted skill like metalization of the whole body, is this fair?" Hua Xiong retorted.

"Yes, yes, Hua Yue is thirteen levels higher than him, and these thirteen levels of spiritual power have been eaten by dogs. ”

"I'll sue you, even if my eldest brother loses, this kid will definitely not survive today!"

The golden dragon shattered, and a golden drill bit came out of the dragon's tail and shot straight at Huayue's door.

"Fu Tiger Fist! White Tiger Opens the Mountain!" Hua Yue punched the flying light diamond, the tiger head fist attacked, and a ten-meter-long white tiger rushed out.

Ye Wentian's patience was not much, he was too lazy to entangle with Hua Yue anymore, and the eighth-level You Zi Technique was urged to the extreme, and the speed was like lightning flashing, and it passed directly under the belly of the white tiger.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, capture the thief and capture the king first! As long as you kill Hua Yue, you don't care what kind of golden dragon and white tiger he is.

Ye Wentian's speed was too fast, and before Hua Yue could react, he only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and when he held it up in front of him, he almost fainted in front of him.

Blood shot from both wrists, and they were broken at the same wrist.

Ip Mantian shook off the blood on King Kong's claws and caught the two fists that fell.

Having lost its owner, the golden light on the gloves gradually disappeared, and the white tiger also let out an unwilling roar and dissipated.

The fist gloves turned into a ball of light and were put into the Sumeru ring by Ye Mantian, and the two miserable white palms fell to the ground, and the fingers were still twitching.

"Good birds choose trees to perch, this pair of gloves is a waste for you, don't worry, I will find them a suitable owner. Ye Wentian stepped on Hua Yue's chest and trampled him to the ground.

"Second brother, save me, save me! I don't want to die!" Seeing Ye Wentian's vajra claw popping out again, Hua Yue completely gave up his dignity and began to ask Hua Xiong for help.

"He can't save you, this is the rule of the game, and it's also the rule of the whole continent, if you lose, I have the right to kill you! Do you think that a little real martial envoy really dares to show favoritism in public?" Ye Wentian gently slid the Vajra claw over Hua Yue's face, and the cold touch frightened his face pale.

"My father is the lord of the city, you can't kill me, otherwise my father won't let you go! No matter how strong you are, you will never be my father's opponent!" Hua Yue's voice began to tremble, his eyes full of fear, fear of death.

"Yes, I hate it when others threaten me the most, where is the city lord, you call him out!" Ye Wentian slowly raised his vajra claw and aimed it at Hua Yue's throat.

At this moment, an overwhelming coercion appeared from the audience, and a middle-aged man wearing a cloak and a mask stood up.

"I'm here, boy, do you want to see me?"

The mask cracked, revealing his face.

"I've seen the city lord ......" The surrounding audience immediately fell to their knees in fright.

This person is Hua Yue's father, the lord of Xikang City-Hua Shoucheng.