The shape of the shield resembles a tortoiseshell, which looks very heavy, and someone immediately laughed: "With such a heavy shield, how can you maintain flexibility on the battlefield?"

Sun Ang beckoned to the man: "Your Excellency can come and try." ”

The man laughed, stepped up to the stage without fear, took a deep breath, ran the Yuan Breath, and took the shield from Sun Ang's hand.

But he didn't expect to be flashed suddenly, because this shield was far lighter than he expected.

"Huh-" He looked at the shield in his hand in surprise, and said disdainfully: "What kind of defense can such a light shield have......" Before he finished speaking, he saw Sun Ang suddenly grab the Taishang Sword on the side like lightning, and slashed the sword on the shield.

"Ahh......h

When—

With a loud bang, the Taishang Sword was bounced open. Everyone in the Invite Friends Building glared: No, Taishang Sword didn't cut this tiger-faced shield?

Di Chengru sneered, stepped forward and snatched the Taishang Sword from Sun Ang's hand, and said to the man holding the shield: "You better put the shield down, I won't pretend to shoot like someone!"

Everyone suddenly realized: It must be that Sun Ang did not do his best.

"Good. The man had more confidence in Di Chengru and immediately put his shield aside. Di Chengru took a deep breath, raised the Taishang Sword and slashed it out, only to see a flash of cold light, and the Taishang Sword, which had easily cut through the twelve third-order divine weapon shields, fell heavily on Sun Ang's tortoiseshell shield.

While!

In a louder explosion than before, the Taishang Sword was shaken into the air. Di Chengru's face was full of incredulity, and the shield on the ground was unscathed, and there was not even a single obvious trace on the surface.

"Ahh

This time it was a real shock. Everyone knew the power of the Taishang Sword, and frankly speaking, when the Taishang Sword slashed through the twelve third-order divine weapon shields with one sword, everyone already felt that Sun Ang had no hope.

The Great Qin Creators, all the army's standard divine soldiers, were made under the supervision of the Great Qin Royal Creations, perhaps because they were built in large quantities. It looked a little rough, but only the creators of Great Qin understood the quality of these standard divine weapons. Among all the divine soldiers of the same level, it is definitely the best!

Only those creators who are very confident in their divine weapons dare to test their swords with standard divine weapons.

As soon as they started to secretly say that Sun Ang's tortoiseshell shield was "huge and heavy", they already looked down on it, and felt that Sun Ang wanted to use such a low-level means of piling up materials. In exchange for higher defense.

But they didn't expect that the truth was exactly the opposite of what they thought. This tortoiseshell shield is huge, the defensive area is very large, and it is as light as a feather, and any person can control it easily.

What's even more terrifying is that even the Taishang Sword can't leave a trace on it!

Di Chengru was stunned on the spot, looked at the proud Taishang Sword in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at the tortoiseshell shield in Sun Ang's hand, and shouted: "This is impossible!"

He jerked his sword up. Dangdang slashed wildly at the tortoiseshell shield, but Sun Ang did not move. Di Chengru, who was trying his best to stimulate Yuan Xi, was tired and out of breath after this onslaught.

The audience was silent, Di Chengru looked at the divine sword in his hand stupidly, it was still difficult to accept, but the truth was cold and ruthless, shattering his illusions.

A sixth-order creator master stood up and scolded with a calm face: "Di Chengru, that's enough! Don't lose the face of our Great Qin Creator." You might as well be Sun Ang, go down!"

Di Chengru woke up violently by the scolding, looked at Sun Ang with complicated eyes, and walked off the stage without saying a word. He didn't leave immediately, but continued to watch with a calm face with his arms crossed, he believed that even if he couldn't do it, there were Ma Yangping's Shenling Cannon and Tan Qisheng's Black Magic Bow behind him, there was always something that could make Sun Ang lose face.

However, Taishang Sword's failure in the duel has greatly surprised everyone. Lei Bian and Zhong Zhenhe were secretly excited, but in front of the people of the Qin Kingdom, they were embarrassed to roar loudly to vent the excitement in their hearts and the previous nervousness.

Zhong Zhenhe said in a low voice: "Sure enough, Ang Shao has never let us down!"

Lei Bian nodded vigorously in agreement.

At first, Qin Yan thought that he had seen it wrong, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when Di Chengru slashed wildly, he raised his heart to his throat again, and finally saw that Sun Ang's shield was undamaged, and he almost roared.

He was responsible for organizing this press conference because he had the unshirkable responsibility, but how great was the pressure he was under? No matter how it developed next, it could at least prove that Sun Ang was able to surpass the proud disciple of the Eighth Order Creation Master, and he could already explain the past.

Qin Yan secretly waved his fist in celebration, and couldn't help but think of what Master Qin Liben said to him: "Some people, you have to believe him, he will give a surprise." ”

If it weren't for taking care of the face of the surrounding Qin people, Qin Yan would have laughed out loud at this time.

Qin Xuan blinked his eyes wide, looking at him as seriously as he had just met Sun Ang. Originally, Qin Xuan had always thought in his heart that although it was difficult for Sun Ang to excel as a junior disciple, after all, he was from Qianming, which was a backward place, and he had always been self-taught, and without the guidance of his master, he was already extremely talented to be able to rise all the way to the fifth-order creator.

She never thought that Sun Ang would take out a work casually, and it would have such a high standard, which had completely surpassed her!

Qin Xuan was very relieved that Uncle Sun Ningyuan had a good successor, and his master did not see the wrong person.

But there is also a little loss in my heart, I have to work hard in the future, and I can't be surpassed by my junior brother all the way.

At the same time, she still has some mischievous pleasure in her heart: Hmph, let you look down on my junior brother and be slapped in the face.

Di Chengru walked down, Ma Yangping immediately came to power, and Daqin's face must be saved. When he passed by Di Chengru's side, he snorted coldly: "The proud disciple of the Eighth Order Creation Master is nothing more than that, and my Great Qin's face has been lost by you!"

After he came to the stage, he wore a Shenling cannon fist in his hand, and looked at Sun Ang coldly: "Are you ready? Don't waste time, because your monkey-like farce has delayed us too much!"

Sun Ang raised his shield and smiled slightly: "Please." ”

Ma Yangping didn't say a word, but his whole body was already struggling to excite, a light like an explosion bloomed, infinite power condensed in his fist, and the Shenling cannon roared, and the entire Invite Peng Building that shook seemed to sway.

In the strong and dazzling light, Ma Yangping punched out, fast and fast, and the momentum was like a meteor roaring from outside the sky.

Boom!

The punch slammed into the tortoiseshell shield, and a stream of aura flowed from Sun Ang's body, penetrating the stage, going deep into the earth, and firmly grasping the ground.

Therefore, Ma Yangping's strong punch failed to shake him half a step at all, and everyone stretched their necks, waiting for the light to gradually dissipate.

Finally, they saw clearly, Sun Ang's left arm was holding the shield and making a defensive posture, and on the other side of the shield, Ma Yangping's Shenling Cannon was ruthlessly stopped by the shield - this is not a situation that any Qin State person wants to see.

They hoped that Ma Yangping's Shenling Cannon would blow Sun Ang's tortoiseshell shield to pieces with a single punch, and it would be better to blast it out with Sun Ang, so that he could scream while flying.

But the reality is ruthless, not only was Sun Ang not blown up, but Ma Yangping was blocked.

He took a step back, his nostrils spurting out, his eyes full of fierce light, and he roared, "Second punch!"

Boom!

"Third punch!"

Boom!

"Fourth Punch ......"

Nine punches were blasted out in a row, Sun Ang did not move, but Ma Yangping was already exhausted and panting, and there were only a few more scratches on the tortoiseshell shield.

The people of the Qin Kingdom below were already buzzing like a swarm of bees, and everyone felt incredible, this tortoiseshell shield, I couldn't see any unique advantages, how could it have such a strong defensive power, and it had continuously blocked the outstanding works of the two Great Qin genius creators.

The faces of the three Sixth-Order Creators who came to suppress the formation became unsightly. Even if Tan Qisheng was able to defeat Sun Ang next, Daqin could only barely keep the last fig leaf.

was won two games in a row, and Daqin, known as the strongest of the Thirteen Dynasties in the New World, was already lost.

Suddenly, a kid in the audience shouted loudly: "No, Sun Ang used Yuan Xi, he must have used his martial arts cultivation to strengthen his tortoiseshell shield......"

Before he finished speaking, one of the three sixth-order creators already had an angry face that turned pale, and scolded angrily: "Fool, if you don't have enough eyesight, shut up for me, don't you think our Great Qin is not ashamed enough, get out of here!"

The kid was still a little unconvinced, and his companion next to him explained in a low voice: "Sun Ang just used Yuan Qi to hold himself firmly in place, so Ma Yangping's Shenling Cannon couldn't beat him. However, he definitely didn't bless the shield with Yuan Breath, otherwise how could many adults not see it?

He just grabbed the ground with Yuan Qi lightly, so that Ma Yangping's attack could not shake him, and the martial arts cultivation was much more advanced than Ma Yangping. ”

The kid suddenly realized, and suddenly his face was flushed with shame, and he shrank his neck and hid in the crowd and didn't dare to show his face.

Sun Ang waved his hand at Ma Yangping indifferently and looked at Tan Qisheng in the audience: "Please!"

Ma Yangping was so excited by his contempt that he almost jumped up, but the situation is stronger than people, no matter how much aura he has on him, and no matter how many powerful forces behind him secretly support him because they fancy his potential, if he loses, he loses.

His divine cannon has never been able to break through Sun Ang's defenses.

He spewed rough air in his nostrils, and glared at Sun Ang with great resentment, and ended up with hatred.

When passing by Di Chengru's side, Di Chengru hugged his arm and sneered: "It turns out that the so-called No. 1 Creation Genius in the Northwest is just a great kung fu, hehehe!" (to be continued......)