Lao Chen’s face didn’t look very good.
Let Lu Yin pay for his life?
He knew Yang Bo, the fifth elder of the Jidi Immortal Sect and a master in the late stage of divine transformation.
In today's world of immortal cultivation, he is indeed considered a first-rate master.
But it depends on the right person!
Old Chen was a cultivator in the late stage of becoming a god. After guessing that Lu Yin had wiped out thousands of human immortal queens overnight, he was naturally in awe of Lu Yin.
Hello now, Yang Bo actually asked Lu Yin to pay for his life?
Are you asking for your own death?
Lao Chen was also very depressed. He didn't let Wu Xiao mess with Lu Yin, it was for Wu Xiao's own good.
Although something was wrong with Wu Xiao, Lao Chen didn't want him to die in Lu Yin's hands because of these trivial matters.
Now that I only have a broken leg, I am already lucky.
Lao Chen couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be if he really angered Lu Yin?
"Mr. Yang, Wu Xiao was also at fault in this matter. If possible, I hope that the big thing will be reduced to a small matter." Old Chen sighed and wanted to save Yang Bo again.
Yang Bo chuckled and said, "Old Chen! Do you think too highly of the armor of your 13th Division?"
"As long as you don't care about today's matter and I kill him, then our sect and your 13th Division will not be considered grudges." Yang Bo didn't want to fall out with the entire 13th Division directly because of this matter, but in his opinion, Lu Yin must die.
Lao Chen frowned, shook his head, and said: "Mr. He, I have also advised you. If you insist on killing him, go ahead and kill him!
As for the consequences... they have nothing to do with me."
"Consequences?!" Yang Bo laughed loudly and said loudly, "What do you mean, what is the background of that boy? Is he a descendant of which sect? Fellow Taoists present, which sect is that boy from? If you have any consequences, talk to me about it!"
At this time, there were already many immortal cultivators from major sects in the sky watching the fun, and some familiar ones were still whispering to each other.
"I see that the young man in the armor is just practicing qi. He can kill enemies in such a armor and break one of Wu Xiao's legs. It seems that technology is really advanced now." How can we become immortals? "
"That's right!" A cultivator shook his head and looked down on Lu Yin, "If Yang Bo takes action, it will be one move at most!"
Yang Bo also waited for half a minute, and when he saw that no cultivator came down to confront him, he slowly walked towards Lu Yin.
In this current situation, all the bigger sects have sent experts to the small world. He shouted so loud just now. If Lu Yin is really a disciple of any big sect, I am afraid someone has already come down.
In this way, Lao Chen was just painting tiger skin for Lu Yin.
This guy is just a relative of his old Chen.
"Hmph!" Yang Bo thought that he had been very cautious, and he didn't waste any words. He snorted coldly, walked up to Lu Yin in two steps, and waved out a palm.
This palm contains eight levels of internal energy. Even if you are wearing armor, the person inside the armor will be instantly shaken to a pulp.
Defense?
How do mortals know how weird the attacks of immortal cultivators are.
Lu Yin didn't make any block, or in other words, he didn't move.
Isn’t the old man in front of me just in the state of becoming a god?
Dr. Xiong said that this No. 007 armor can withstand the attack of the God Transformation Monk.
Furthermore, Lu Yin also saw that this palm was mainly a transfer of internal energy and would not cause any harm to the armor itself.
Then why hide?
Lu Yin didn't even move his eyelids.
There was only a muffled sound, and Yang Bo's fleshy palm landed firmly on Lu Yin's chest.
"I am very merciful and will leave you a complete corpse!" After Yang Bo finished the beating, he slowly retracted his palm.
From his point of view, no matter how amazing the defensive power of the armor is, the people inside will already have their hearts broken and will not survive.
The immortal cultivators above also shook their heads.
"Let's go! There's nothing to see, kill me with one move!"
"I thought I was really invincible when I put on that armor."
"Are you kidding me? Practice. It's impossible for even the genius of the Ling Sect to defeat the gods!"
…
Just when all the immortal cultivators were about to disperse, Lu Yin raised the alloy sword he was wearing.
The sword was wrapped with electric light, and this sword cut off Yang Bo's arm.
"Ah!" Yang Bo cried out in pain.
The wound was burnt directly because of the high temperature on the alloy sword, not even a drop of blood was shed.
"What? That kid is not dead!"
"What happened? He actually cut off one of Yang Bo's hands?"
"Yang Bo was too careless, he probably thought the kid was dead."
"It really made me laugh to death, Yang Bo capsized in the gutter! A god-transforming monk had his hand cut off by a child in the Qi-training realm!"
…
If the matter was just that Lu Yin was beaten to death with one palm, it would really be meaningless.
This excitement is not lively at all.
On the contrary, now that Yang Bo actually had one of his hands cut off, things became interesting.
"How is that possible?!" Yang Bo also stared at Lu Yin in disbelief.
This palm, he used 80% of his strength. No matter how strong the armor's defense was, it would still be impossible to block it.
陆隐笑道：「你说什么不可能？」
「你……竟然一点伤都没有？」
战甲是连脸都挡住的，只留下一双眼睛，只是陆隐所散发出来的气息是练气修为而已，杨博虽然看不到陆隐现在的表情，但听声音就能听得出，陆隐一点事都没有。
This is outrageous!
"Should I be seriously injured?" Lu Yin asked, and then thought about the power that had just been transmitted to him...
Hmm, if he was really just a qi cultivator, then he probably deserved to die.
Lu Yin is not sure anyway.
He is not really a Qi practitioner.
However, I believe most people will think that this is the result of the armor.
"Damn it!" Yang Bo quickly came to his senses, but one of his hands was broken. With his cultivation, it should be more than enough to kill Lu Yin.
After cursing, Yang Bo raised his left hand, and a fairy sword fell into his hand.
His fairy sword is not very good, at least it does not produce a sword spirit.
He was going to behead Lu Yin with one swing of his sword!
Yang Bo is also an immortal cultivator in the late stage of becoming a god.
An angry sword!
Even if there is a hill in front of you, it can be cut in half.
If Lu Yin is really just an immortal cultivator in the realm of Qi training, even if he is wearing a battle armor, he will definitely not be able to hide.
Furthermore, even if the defense of the armor is amazing, it cannot withstand a few attacks from a master of transformation.
Especially for a master like Yang Bo who is in the late stage of divine transformation, his armor will probably be destroyed with one strike of the sword.
Lu Yin had at least a hundred ways to kill Yang Bo the moment he drew his sword.
But he hasn’t had enough fun yet. This armor has many functions. Since Yang Bo wants to play, let’s play with him.
I just wish I could play it longer.
Lu Yin kept in mind that he was only practicing qi and his movements were much slower than Yang Bo's, but the alloy long sword in his hand had already blocked him in front of him.
To outsiders, it seemed that Lu Yin first slowly raised his sword horizontally, and then Yang Bo struck the sword with another strike.
"Broken!" Yang Bo shouted.
The sword energy rippled, and Lu Yin was knocked hundreds of meters away, and two long ravines were even dragged out under his feet.
However, the alloy sword in Lu Yin's hand was not broken, and the cracks caused by Wu Xiao's blast had also been repaired.
Lu Yin's skills are astonishing. As long as he doesn't want the sword to break, he can recombine the molecules of the sword with just his consciousness.
Now that he really likes this armor, how could it be destroyed by someone else?
Facing the master of transforming gods, he actually dared to draw his sword first... ...
People in the 13th Department were also a little excited. They saw Lu Yin wearing armor and fighting against the master of transforming gods. Although he was at a disadvantage, he still cut off one of Yang Bo's arms.
Does this mean that as long as they wear this armor, they can defeat the masters of transformation?
Can the gap in cultivation be bridged through technology?
"Harm! It's useless! I've tried that suit of armor, it's awesome, but it takes too much energy to use it."
"So, Lu Yin's defeat has been decided?!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? With hundreds of years of cultivation, do you really think that you can surpass it with just a piece of armor?"
People in the Thirteenth Division were excited, but they basically felt that the outcome was decided.
And the suit of armor Lu Yin was wearing was probably going to be destroyed here.
Only Lao Chen and Qi Qiaoqiao, they just watched quietly.
Lao Chen is the only one on the field who knows what the ending is.
Qi Qiaoqiao's attention was all on Lu Yin. She was a little worried, but for some reason, her intuition told her that Lu Yin would win.
She didn’t even know what gave her such an intuition.
But her intuition is generally correct.
In addition to thinking that Lu Yin is a master...
"Don't worry, he's fine." Lao Chen whispered beside Qi Qiaoqiao, he was afraid that Qi Qiaoqiao couldn't help but take action.
Qi Qiaoqiao's strength is probably a little worse than that of Yang Bo. She will probably be injured in a fight, and there is absolutely no need for her to take action.
"Yeah." Qi Qiaoqiao looked calm and had no intention of taking action.
Lu Yin retreated several hundred meters and broke many giant trees. He did this to show off his current identity.
Also, I haven’t played enough other functions of this armor yet.
"Can you still fly?" Lu Yin had a thought, and air waves spurted out from the soles of his feet. He also flew into the air, and at the same time three ion cannons were fired out.
These are the last three ion cannons. If you want to use them again, you have to go back to Xiong Qingyuan to replenish energy.
"Little trick!" Yang Bo did not dodge at all. He slashed out with his sword and blocked the three ion cannons forcefully.
The fairy sword in Yang Bo's hand actually broke into pieces when it hit the three ion cannons.
"Wow! What did I see?"
"Has technology developed to this level now? It actually destroyed Yang Bo's natal sword!"
Yang Bo spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
Mortal weapons can break his fairy sword?
You must know that this is the magic weapon that he has been nourishing with his soul for two hundred years!
The fairy sword was destroyed, his soul was also severely damaged, and his whole person was in bad shape!