Chapter 509 Chapter Five Hundred and Nine: It Only Takes One Punch to Prove Strength

Every time Ye Wentian smashed a puppet, the faces of the four people watching the battle were stern for a point, and when the sixth-level puppet was also shattered by a punch, the faces of the four people were no longer as simple as Yan sΓΉ, and they looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes, they didn't understand, how did this young man in front of him, who didn't look strong or even a little handsome, burst out with such terrifying power, could it be that his body composition was different from that of people? Perhaps, only in this way can he barely justify himself.

The first five puppets, Ye Wentian completely destroyed them by violence, without using a little skill, because there was no need at all, and 150,000 jin was far from the upper limit of his strength.

But when it came to the sixth-level puppet, Ye Wentian found a change, through the perception of the golden hand and the true eye, the puppet began from the sixth level, and there was a qualitative change, firstly, the metal material of the sixth-level puppet has changed, and the hardness has increased linearly, and secondly, there are several cavities inside the sixth-level puppet, which is unprecedented Far from reducing its upper limit of force, it can disperse the force to achieve the purpose of buffering, which leads to an increase in the destruction value of the sixth-level puppet, Ye Wentian estimated that it is about five times the force value.

In other words, if you want to destroy a sixth-level puppet, you need at least 300,000 jin of strength!

Facing a sixth-level puppet, Ye Wentian understood that violence alone could not be destroyed with a single punch. As a result, the eighth-level word breaking technique was used.

Breaking is a very peculiar punch, the harder the target, the better the cracking effect, which happens to be the nemesis of the sixth puppet.

A punch was swung out, bringing out a piercing whistling sound, and the word breaker punched the chest of the sixth-level puppet, and the puppet did not explode, but there was a dented fist mark on the chest.

Seeing this result, not only the four onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, but even Long Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he also knew the changes of the sixth-level puppet, if Ye Wentian still solved it with one punch, he really doubted that he would go crazy.

"Boy, it's not good, it's just a fist mark left, see how I solve it!" Long Wu laughed and was about to swing his fist, but when he heard Ye Wentian laugh indifferently, he ignored him, and directly bypassed the sixth-level puppet and walked towards the seventh-level puppet.

"I'll take the test, you kid is playing tricks......" Long Wu didn't finish speaking, suddenly his tongue was knotted and froze in place, and his eyes were round and staring at Ye Wentian's sixth-level puppet.

The audience was silent, only a crackling cracking sound sounded, under the shocked gaze of the five people, with the fist mark as the center, dense lines spread wildly, and in an instant spread like a spider web to the entire body, and then there was a crisp sound, and the entire metal puppet collapsed, completely shattered into a piece of metal, the number of which was more than two hundred.

Click, Long Wu's jaw almost dislocated, the head of the plane Long Si slipped under his feet and almost fell off the puppet's head, Long San exclaimed, his legs clamped the puppet's head fiercely, covering his mouth with a face of disbelief, the masked man turned his head and said, "Big brother." ”

The skeleton man took a deep breath and said solemnly: "What a ruthless punch, the mountain collapsed invisibly, and his origin is by no means simple." ”

Ye Wentian stood in front of the seventh puppet and turned his head and said, "Little Wu, you are slow again, do you need me to wait for you?"

Only then did Long Wu react, his face was solemn and he finally glanced at the metal fragments on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "No need, I will catch up with you!" After speaking, he also swung his fist to attack the sixth-level puppet, this time he used a full three punches to solve the battle, and Ye Wentian had already smashed the seventh-level puppet in the same way.

A seventh-level puppet, with a strength of 350,000 catties, everyone looked at each other speechlessly, this kid must have an ancient demonic beast hidden in his body!

Ye Wentian still maintained the record of killing with one punch, but Long Wu's face turned red and bruised, and it took six punches to shatter the seventh-level puppet, and after the blasting, his fist blade had broken skin and bled out, his wrist began to be red and swollen, and the muscles on his arm trembled slightly, obviously causing a lot of load.

Although Long Wu was trying his best to be patient, the four onlookers could see it clearly, Long San wanted to persuade a few words, opened his mouth but didn't know where to start, and finally gave up with a sigh.

Next is the eighth-level puppet, that is, the usual supplies for Long Wu's usual training strength, the reason why the eighth-level puppet was chosen is because the hardness and strength of the eighth-level puppet are close to his limit, and normal training hits will not destroy it, but now, he must destroy it, and it is still in the case of an arm injury.

The hardness of the eighth-level puppet continued to soar, and the number of conduction cavities inside was more and denser, and it would take at least 400,000 jin of huge force to destroy it, and Long Wu didn't have much confidence in this, because he hadn't tried it at all, but he had to go on it if he hadn't tried it, and he definitely couldn't lose face.

Ye Wentian said lightly: "I advise you to give up, it's not to provoke you, but really for your good, your arm is already injured, if you forcibly try to destroy the eighth-level puppet, your bones are likely to break." ”

"Boy, a man can't say no, you still have to worry about yourself. After Long Wu finished speaking, his fists merged into one, the tiger's eyes widened, and the muscles of his whole body swelled violently to make a steely metallic sound, and he slammed into the puppet's head with a loud cry.

Instead of choosing a chest that could be destroyed with one blow, he chose his head, which proves that Ryugo has given up the idea of killing in one hit, and has chosen to break it gradually. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't do it, the seventh puppet has used a full six punches, and if he directly bombards his chest, it is estimated that even if the hand bone is broken, he will not want to destroy it.

With a bang, the puppet's head flew out, the broken neck was twisted and deformed, and Long Wu's fist also became bloody, usually, he practiced with a strength of about 100,000 catties, and this blow reached at least 300,000 catties before the puppet's head could be destroyed.

Seeing that her companion was injured, the four onlookers all frowned, and Long San bit her lip even tighter, she knew that this blow was almost done with all her strength, and the damage caused by the next blow would be even more severe.

Ye Wentian didn't rush to attack, hugged his arms and nodded: "Yes, you have a lot of potential." ”

"Potential? Lao Tzu has strength, optimistic boy!" Long Wu's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were folded and raised high, and he suddenly shouted, and with a loud bang, the puppet's left arm flew out, and when Lang Lang rolled out.

"Your metacarpal bone has been broken, next time, it will be the wrist that will be broken, give up, your spirit has been affirmed by me. Ye Wentian sighed, he did admire Long Wu's spirit of not admitting defeat.

Long San glared at Ye Wentian and reprimanded: "You are too much, you haven't attacked the eighth puppet yet, why let Xiao Wu give up, Xiao Wu, come on, I'm here if I'm injured, I'm not afraid!"

"Little Five, brother, I'll support you, we'll all support you!" shouted the head of the plane.

Long Wuqiang endured the pain and laughed: "Okay, with your support, today I will burst out with twelve points of strength, open it for me!" Another punch was thrown, and the puppet's other arm broke and flew away, and his wrist was broken as Ye Wentian said.