"This Zhao Fu can actually block the joint efforts of Murong Fu and Liu Hong, he only has internal strength cultivation, and his strength will be so strong!"

Looking at what was happening in the ring, one of the spectators let out an exclamation.

Originally, everyone thought that Zhao Fu was the weakest among the three, but now it seems that Zhao Fu's strength may not be weaker than Murong Fu and Liu Hong.

And Zhao Fu is still a year younger than them, if you really want to talk about talent, Zhao Fu is only stronger than these two.

There are more and more people who are optimistic about Zhao Fu, and this battle is becoming more and more interesting.

No matter how powerful the sword intent is, it can't smash Zhao Fu's golden light, and no matter how weird the black fog is, it can't swallow Zhao Fu.

After a long time of attacking, Murong Fu gradually lost patience, and he said to Liu Hong:

"He has cultivated this technique to the fullest, if you and I don't exert our strength, we can only become a laughing stock in the end."

"Let's shoot together."

When the words fell, the black fog wrapped Liu Hong, and the evil aura emitted by the black fog made the temperature of the venue a little colder.

The other corner of the ring suddenly burst into white light, and Murong Fu's body emitted white light, like an immortal, exuding an extremely terrifying might.

Both of them erupted, and a sword intent turned into substance in the air, slashing towards Zhao Fu's chest with the power of the sky.

Liu Heng turned into a ghost and suddenly appeared behind Zhao Fu, his big black hand with a cold aura, wanting to smash Zhao Fu's back.

The two of them attacked very quickly, giving Zhao Fu less than half a moment to react.

The golden light spread all over his body, and Zhao Fu ran his hegemonic body with all his might, without making any countermeasures, wanting to use the golden light of the body protection to block the attacks of the two.

"Idiot, even if it's a big success, it's impossible to block my blow."

Liu Hong snorted coldly, his palm fell on Zhao Fu first, he thought that he could shatter Zhao Fu's heart with one blow.

But his palm power seemed to fall on a majestic mountain, and it didn't make any waves.

The sword intent struck, smashing Zhao Fu's shirt, and the green turtle shell appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't this the turtle shell from the Ji family's auction? can actually block the attacks of the two strong men, Murong Fu and Liu Hong! ”

The auction was already known to the whole city, and everyone thought that Zhao Fu was gone, but they never expected that there would be such a reversal.

"Isn't this turtle shell only able to block the attacks of the strong inside? Could it be that the Ji family lied to us? ”

"300,000 yuan to buy such a strong protective gear, it's almost endless!"

"I knew that this turtle shell was so powerful, even if it was bankrupt, I would have taken a picture of it."

Seeing the power of the tortoise shell, the people who participated in the auction were filled with remorse and let out a sigh in the stands.

The Great Elder of the Ji Family touched his beard and explained, "It is true that this armor can only resist the strong with internal strength at first, but Zhao Fu returned it to the furnace and rebuilt it, so it has the current power. Please take a closer look, the flame pattern on the armor is left behind by the reconstruction. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked.

Rebuilding can only be done by the top forgers, what kind of forces are behind Zhao Fu, and they can actually do it so far!

Could it be the legendary master of Zhao Fu, a barefoot Taoist?

In the crowd, the old beggar's cloudy eyes were staring at the ring, and he didn't know how Zhao Fu did it.

Someone who can know a top forging master can be an ordinary person?

"A piece of armor can't save you."

Liu Hong's face was resentful, and the aura on his body suddenly rose, reaching the realm of a half-step grandmaster, and a powerful coercion came out of his body.

The black mist turned into a grimace with no facial features in the air, and it made everyone's hearts furious.

The grimace let out a piercing roar, setting off a gale in the air, and countless black short knives were hidden in the wind, slashing towards Zhao Fu with the gale.

"The power of this blow is enough to kill a half-step Grandmaster, can Zhao Fu still be able to block it?"

A question arose in everyone's hearts, and their eyes stared at Zhao Fu intently, with extremely serious faces.

In the middle of breathing, hundreds of short knives completely submerged Zhao Fu, and there was a little golden light in the black mist, and the golden light became more and more dim.

The black wind slowly dissipated, and everyone's eyes widened, and when they saw what was going on in the ring, they all stood up in shock.

In the ring, Zhao Fu was wearing a turtle shell, exuding golden light all over his body, and the whole person stood in place unharmed.

"This turtle shell is too perverted, doesn't the Ji family care?" An elder of the Liu family questioned, his face was quite ugly.

The eyes of the Great Elder of the Ji Family looked over, and the elder of the Liu family immediately closed his mouth, not daring to say a word of nonsense.

"Great, as long as he has this armor by his side, Zhao Fu is already invincible, even if he can't win, he will definitely not lose."

Ji Yue smiled very happily when she saw this scene.

Liu Yangyun raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully at this time, and shouted at Liu Hong: "Hong'er, the matter has come to this, you don't have to keep your hands anymore." ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became tense, and everyone looked at Liu Hong, waiting for Liu Hong's counterattack against Zhao Fu.

The aura in Liu Hong's body continued to rise, but he didn't rush to make a move, but looked at Murong Fu on the side.

"If you still want to stay, I don't mind killing you with him first."

Murong Fu was difficult to ride a tiger, he put his palm on the hilt of the sword behind him, the red big sword slowly came out of its sheath, and the scorching aura enveloped the entire venue.

"This is the fiery sword ranked fifty in the "Weapon Spectrum", this sword can cut out flames that are hotter than magma, even if Zhao Fu's turtle shell is hard, it is impossible to withstand such a hot flame."

The fiery red sword came out of its sheath, and the temperature in the ring suddenly rose by more than ten degrees, and Murong Fu's aura also climbed to a half-step grandmaster.

He gripped the hilt of his sword in both hands, and the power of the fiery sword continued to revival.

Liu Hong was unhurried, and a strange handprint was cast in his hand, and the black mist wrapped around his body condensed into a large ding

Dading is as black as ink, and the breath that comes out is ancient and vicissitudes, as if it is not a thing of this era.

The strength displayed by the two of them had already surpassed that of a half-step Grandmaster, and it was impossible for Zhao Fu to block their attacks at all!