The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 19 Golden Clock Cover Iron Shirt

“Brush! Brush! ”

The warrior who stood at the grievance table was attacked by the air waves and his hair flickered, revealing his face full of horror.

Elder Wei, this punch is horrible!

Even with a big, thick stone on the stage, it can be smashed!

At that moment, they judged themselves in secret, and the Iron Bone Gate took such a burst, surely the felony was few!

Even looking down the stage, searching for the bodies that should be shot out.

Mm-hmm.

Nobody?

Didn't the Kingslayer get knocked off, but died on the stage?

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the grievance table.

Sure.

The first time they caught the shadow of King's smile, they gradually opened their mouths and their eyes flashed incredibly.

“This…”

Li Qingyang was also stuck.

What makes you look so exaggerated?

When King Chang stood on the stage smiling, he didn't move a penny. His palms, neck and even his entire face were all copper-yellow, like a bronze statue cast!

“How did his skin color change? ”

“Is this martial arts? ”

“Never heard of martial arts that change skin tone! ”

That's not the point.

The point is, Elder Wei stood in front of him, his right fist rested on the chest of King Chang's smile, and he hit it with obvious accuracy!

Why doesn't he move the tattoo when he's got enough power to crush thousands of kilos of rock? Why do you keep smiling like you didn't think you were?

The warriors of all factions fell apart.

They thought that the image of King's constant laughter being knocked off and bombed was the image of him standing steadily like a rock without ever thinking of a hard punch!

Wei never thought that he had gathered the power of anger on him and didn't even take a small step back!

“You…”

He remained bombarded, shocked: "… what martial arts! ”

Gun Chang smiled faintly: “Golden clock cover iron shirt. ”

“Gold clock cover, iron shirt? ”

“What martial arts is this? Never heard of it! ”

“The name is a bit strange, it shouldn't be our martial arts in Qingyang County! ”

Not only Qingyang County, but the entire meteorite continent has no such martial arts, because it is a kung fu of the Earth's Chinese summer.

Is it true that the King used to laugh as a practitioner?

He's a fart!

On Earth, there's only one normal person, don't talk about kung fu, lack of exercise all the time, can run around the playground for a few laps to become a dog!

Then this gold clock cover iron shirt...

“It's dangerous, it's dangerous! ”

King Chang stood calmly smiling and said, “Fortunately, there is a match for beating, or you will be seriously injured if you don't die! ”

Turns out, when Wei Yi Fu burst in, he crushed the beating-resistant token from the novice gift pack in time.

In the moment of crushing, the color of King's smile changed, and his muscles hardened, like the iron walls of a copper wall!

At the time, he was also gambling, betting on the value of Dan Yao at 1 point would be counterproductive, and the charm opened by the novice gift pack would certainly not be weak!

That's the right bet.

Strong punch resistance, super strong!

“I said.”

Gun Chang smiled faintly: “Have you not eaten, punched, so weak? ”

The deadline for punch resistance is 60 minutes, and King Chang smiles to use the remaining 59 minutes and 30 seconds to pretend properly!

“Shit! ”

Wei Yi took dozens of steps backwards in anger, backwards to the edge of the stage, and rushed to the edge!

“Whoo!”

Right fist swings again, carrying a visible air wave!

“Again! ”

“Better than last time! ”

“Don't you still have to resist?! ”

“So confident! ”

“Boom -”

Wei Yi's furious iron fist burst directly into King Chang's smile belly, shaking a slight energy ripple.

And the result?

The palm of the throne is still in place and the tattoos are still intact!

He raised a smile in his mouth and said: "Elder Wei, try harder. If you keep fighting like this, you will only waste your time here! ”

“Ahhh! ”

Wei Yi is going mad.

He couldn't take advantage of the acceleration of the accumulation and waved his fists directly.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

In a short period of time, King's chest, abdomen and shoulders were greeted several times, but always standing in place, with an unexpected smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, the image presented in the field of view of the warriors of all factions was that the ruler was like a stake, leaving it to Elder Wei to strike again and again!

Wooden stakes?

That thing got hit hard, at least it reacted a little!

Where's Jun Chang smiling? Leaving Wei Yi angry and bombarded, he remained steady as a rock.

Not a stake.

It's a copper wall, iron wall!

“Terrible! ”

“What a tough defensive martial arts! ”

“Vajra Iron Shirt! If you encounter it in the future, no matter how much it costs, you must sell it! ”

Everyone is eager to smile and say martial arts.

Li Qingyang and Lu Xuan relieved, no wonder the master dared to accept the challenge of Elder Lingquan. He practiced such a strong defensive martial art!

……

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Wei Yan fired dozens more punches and finally stopped panting.

This uncontrolled bombardment is the most devastating.

“What?”

"Are you tired? ”

“Shit... Shit...” Wei gripped his fist with anger and his eyes were covered in blood.

"If you don't have the strength, don't start a challenge in front of this room, otherwise you'll only be embarrassed in front of the public. ”

Wei was angry and his teeth trembled. He retracted his fist and took a few steps backwards. He held his face with one hand and made a 'hahahaha' laugh.

“What's the matter? ”

“Isn't Elder Wei mad? ”

Everyone whispered.

Suddenly, Wei stopped laughing in anger and said with a grumpy face: “Kid, if you can force me to use the cards, you should be honored even if you die. ”

"- [sic]" The cards? ”

“Brush!”

Wei Yiqi stepped away with his feet slightly bent and his hands closed in front of his stomach, putting on an action similar to Zama Step.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

The two energy clusters emerged strangely, gathered in the palms of both hands, and began to absorb the spirits of the surrounding heavens and earth!

“I'll go!”

King Chang smiled and said, “It's not a turtle power, is it? ”

Li Qingyang said: “This is a unique martial arts technique of the Holy Springs Sect, called Shimmering Golden Stone Fist! ”

Kingston almost fell to the ground with a smile.

A martial arts technique. With such a long name, what a talent!

And my second disciple, he can't stop breathing, he's also a big talent!

Groove to Groove.

King Chang's smile appeared heavy, after all, gathered two energy groups of spiritual energy, the more powerful it emitted!

“This light...”

Li Qingyang forgot the name of martial arts, and said slightly: “What ten thousand what stone fists, it seems to be an intermediate martial arts. ”

Each item of Wuxi Mindset is subdivided into three small orders, namely - beginner, intermediate, and higher.

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Since there is a detailed division of the meteorite continent in terms of martial arts, it certainly means that the higher the quality and order, the stronger the martial arts.

“No way! ”

“Where is the intermediate martial arts?! ”

“It's in Qingyang City, but it's priceless! ”

“A disciple who walked out of the Holy Springs Sect practiced such fierce martial arts! ”

In the envy of the crowd, Wei Yi Fu has accumulated the ultimate in what punches, and both energy groups sparkle!

“Whoo-hoo! ”

There's a storm on the grievance stage!

“Oh, my God! ”

“What a strong vibe! ”

“Is this an intermediate martial arts technique?! ”

The warriors held their breath and their eyes were horrified.

“Boy! ”

Wei Yi drank angrily: “Dead...”

Gun Chang laughed and took out a wooden comb, sorting out the scattered hair: “My hair is all blown up, very annoying. ”

“Pfft! ”

All martial arts down.

Elder Wei revealed his cards, forming a whistling wind, he didn't care about his own safety, he actually cared about his hair style!!