Chapter 657: Golden Fist Break Armor

tread!
Take one step, although the voice is very soft, it is quite powerful.
Murong Yingjie's cold eyes, like a sharp sword shooting out, made everyone around him unable to stop their bodies from shaking, and they unconsciously gave way to a spacious passage.
Murong Yingjie calmly walked forward step by step, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Seeing this, Yin Tianyang hurriedly narrowed his eyes to a pair of pandas, and said: Young Master Murong, use a sledgehammer to kill the chicken. Give me another chance and I can settle him. "
To shut up! "
Snapped!
With an angry shout, Murong Yingjie directly slapped Yin Tianyang's face with a slap, slapped him three times, and said coldly: waste, even his subordinates can't stand it, and he has turned his back on the battlefield, and has almost lost his son face. If it wasn't for my son's sake, you wouldn't be worthy of serving our Murong family now. Our Murong family does not support defeated generals, huh. "
Well!
His heart was stagnant, Yin Tianyang lowered his head with a grievance.
Without looking at him again, Murong Yingjie glanced at Yang Feng on the opposite side, and walked up with murderous intent. Behind him was a group of master students who were among the best in mystery series, all of them fierce and evil.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't care about recounting the love between Tu Ganglie and Tu Ganglie, smiled coldly, and strode forward to greet him.
But Tu Ganglie and Ximenzun followed Yang Feng as his guards.
For a time, a cold wind blew at the entrance of the entire Tianfeng Academy, stabbing people in pain. The two big men at the Huang Xuan level in the academy finally faced each other head-on.
Watching this scene closely, all the teachers and students who watched the excitement in the room couldn't help but feel nervous.
You are Yang..."
puff!
However, the two of them had just met each other, and Murong Yingjie only uttered with a sharp expression, but he hadn't said a complete sentence. Yang Feng had already vomited the watermelon seeds on his face.
Uh!
With a twitch of heart, everyone around was shocked to see this scene.
This yellow-ranked boss, Yang Feng, actually provokes Young Master Murong when he comes up? It's over, he's dead.
The teacher Wen Yu who hurried to catch up and wanted to persuade him to speak, his face couldn't help but he was about to cry, and wailed in his heart.
Oops, Tianxue, your brother Feng is crazy. Originally, Murong Yingjie was dissatisfied with him, and he was still adding fuel to the fire. Now even if the academy comes to mediate, it is estimated that Murong Yingjie will not let him go anymore.
Holding her heart tightly for a while, Wen Yu looked at that Murong Yingjie nervously, but at this time, Murong Yingjie's entire face was already so gloomy and terribly gloomy, there was no more smile, even if it was a trace of a fake smile.
Gently wiped on his face, Murong Yingjie raised his hand and placed it in front of him, looking at the wet watermelon seeds on it, and his pupils flicked, as if to breathe fire, without saying anything, he roared: slaughtered he! "
Yes, son! "
With a loud yell, but after listening, a series of black shadows burst out from behind him, one by one releasing a powerful aura.
Sixth-rank high-level combat skills, wind thunder dragon drill! "
Five-rank intermediate combat skills, eclipse Haotian palm! "
Sixth-rank intermediate combat skills, triple waves of thunder and fire! "
...
Wow!
In an instant, countless terrifying combat skills poured in, and the powerful momentum immediately caused the crowds of Huang Xuan level two students who watched the excitement around them to retreat, with horror on their faces.
You know, the dozens of people who shot are all top masters of the mysterious rank, and they don't easily show their skills to others.
But I never expected that in order to deal with Yang Feng, they would actually work together at this time, how spectacular this might be.
I'm afraid that looking at the entire history of Huang Xuan's second level, such a scene can be called unprecedented, and there will be no future.
The two of Simon Zun's eyelids flicked, and their expressions suddenly dignified, because they also knew that these people were so powerful that they weren't coverable, and neither of them was easy to deal with, let alone they started together.
But before they came forward to fight for the Patriarch, Yang Feng lightly raised his hand to block them, then walked forward on his own, raised his arm lightly, and hit it out.
Although I am only a Tier 3 combat skill, but... I have strong basic attributes! "
As his pupils condensed, Yang Feng's fist shone with dazzling golden light, and he shouted: The seventh type of the Big Dipper Fist, the Fist of the Divine Fist. "
call!
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng had already punched out, and hundreds of golden fist shadows rushed towards those people.
When those profound level masters saw it, they all curled their lips in disdain.
What is the Big Dipper? Isn't it a Tier 3 combat skill at best?
Although these three ranks of combat skills emit a large number of punches, they disperse the strength of a punch, which is not a threat at all...
簌簌簌!
However, their scornful faces have not yet appeared, and golden lights have passed through them suddenly, and they immediately can't laugh.
After a while, everything was calm, and everyone stood still in place, as if nothing had happened just now.
Yang Feng picked up the watermelon and took a bite, shook his coquettish bangs, and murmured: You... are dead! "
What are you talking about..."
Puff puff……
That Murong Yingjie was puzzled, just opened his mouth, but he hadn't finished speaking, he saw that his dozens of profound level experts, Qi Qi Yangtian sprayed a mist of blood, and then fell straight down. .
Looking at this scene, Murong Yingjie was dumbfounded, and everyone around was dumbfounded, including the teacher Wen Yu.
What happened just now? Yang Feng just used an ordinary third-rank combat skill. It is logically impossible to defeat so many people. This...
But how did they know that Yang Feng is now equipped with an earth-level metal energy refining body, and the defense is not bad, and the offense is indestructible.
Although Yang Feng did just use an ordinary third-rank combat technique, including the name of the combat technique, he casually made up his mind, but the piercing power of the earth-level metal energy is just like poke the window. It's like paper, all punctured.
This is the attribute power of gold energy, breaking armor and breaking defenses.
It can be said that if Yang Feng had refined this earth-level gold energy before fighting against that mysterious-level chief instructor Yue Qunying, he would have been sweating profusely, and he would be able to stab him into a half body with just one finger. .
After all, in the face of the invincibility of this earth-level gold, no matter how high your armor or defense is, it is no different from window paper.
Quiet, deadly quiet.
Everyone looked at this scene with an incredibly muffled voice.
They finally knew now why the monster Sha Tongtian would be defeated by this new Huang-ranked boss. Because of Yang Feng's strength, it is indeed too incredible.
No one can stand upright under my Big Dipper fist, hum! "
With a cold smile, Yang Feng slapped his coquettish long hair again and sang: How invincible is, how lonely; How invincible is, how empty, alone in the cold wind..."
Oh, shit, trash, it really is all unreliable trash! "
Seeing Yang Feng's triumphant look, Murong Yingjie's face twitched with anger, and then roared to the sky: Come here, what are you doing stupidly? Immediately show up to this young man, and dispose of this kid for me! "
call!
As soon as the voice fell, the wind was surging, and the entire sky was instantly obscured by dark clouds, and there was no fluorescence in the darkness.
A heavy air pressure was pressed down from above nine days, so that all the students present could not breathe.
Mentor Wen Yu and some other instructors who came to see the excitement changed their faces one after another.
This is... the momentum of the king of war?
Sorry, is this Murong Yingjie finally using his Murong's bodyguard? Is he going to kill him in front of the academy?
As soon as I thought of this, everyone's expressions couldn't help but become difficult...