Chapter 19: Admiralty iron shirt

"Brush! Brush!"
The warrior standing on the grudge platform was attacked by the hair blown by air waves, and his exposed face was covered with horror.
Elder Wei's fist, terrible!
Even if there is a heavy stone on the table, it can be crushed and crushed!
At that moment, they all secretly judged that the Iron-Bone faction's head had endured such a punch, and it must have been fierce!
He even looked downstage and searched for the corpse that should have been blown out.
Ok?
no one?
君 Did Jun's head not be beaten, but died directly on the stage?
"brush!"
"brush!"
Everyone turned around and looked at the grudge platform.
Sure enough.
The first time they caught the figure of Jun Changxiao, they gradually opened their mouths, their eyes flickered incredible.
"This……"
Li Qingyang's look also sluggish.
什么 What do you see, such an exaggerated expression?
I saw that Jun Chang smiled on the stage without moving, and the palms, necks, and even the entire face exposed by him were all copper yellow, just like a bronze statue cast!
怎么 "How did his complexion change?"
"Is this martial art?"
"Haven't heard of martial arts that change color!"
This is not the point.
The key point is that Elder Wei stood in front of him, right fist clinging to Jun Changxiao's chest, and he was clearly and accurately hit!
He was strong enough to crush thousands of pounds of rocks and hit him. Why didn't he move? Why do you keep the dismissive smile you used to have?
The martial arts of each faction stunned.
They thought about the scene where Jun Chang laughed and was shot and killed, that is, the scene where he would resist a punch and stand like a rock!
Wu Wei was furious and did not expect that he would gather the power of anger on him, and he did not even beat back a small step!
"you……"
He remained bombarded and said, "... What martial art is this!"
Xun Jun often smiled lightly and said, "Admiralty hooded iron cloth shirt."
"Admiralty iron shirt?"
"What martial arts is this? Why never heard of it!"
"The name is a bit strange, it may not be our martial arts in Cheongyang-gun!"
More than Qingyang County, the entire starry continent does not have such martial arts, because it is a kind of kung fu of the earth's Huaxia country.
Mo Feijun always laughed and was a practicing family?
He is fart!
On the earth, there is only one ordinary person, let alone understand kung fu, lack of exercise all year round, running a few laps around the playground can become a dog!
That iron bell shirt ...
"Good risk, good risk!"
Xun Jun often smiled and stood still, secretly rejoicing: "Fortunately, there is a sign of resistance to cricket, otherwise you will be seriously injured if you don't die!"
It turned out that when Wei Yi was angry, he promptly crushed the aura-resistant charm sent by the novice package.
瞬间 The moment he crushed, Jun Chang laughed, his skin color changed and his muscles became firm, just like a copper wall and an iron wall!
At the time, he was also gambling, betting on 1 point contribution value of the elixir will have anti-sky effect, the spell spelled by the novice package will not be weak!
Bet right.
The amulet of resistant 揍 is very strong, super strong!
"I said."
Xun Jun often smiled and said lightly: "Did you punch without a meal, so weak?"
The duration of the resistant 揍 amulet is 60 minutes. Jun Chang laughs to use the remaining 59 minutes and 30 seconds to pretend to be good!
"Damn!"
Qi Wei backed up dozens of steps in a rage, and retreated to the edge of the platform, then sprinted!
"Hoo!"
Right fist waved again, carrying air waves visible to the naked eye!
"Again!"
"Stronger than last time!"
"Kun's head stays still, should he still resist?"
"Are you so confident!"
"Boom--"
Yi Wei's iron fist was so angry that he banged directly on the abdomen of Jun Chang, making a ripple of weak energy.
The results of it?
The head of Xunjun is still standing in place, not moving!
He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Elder Wei, you have to work hard. If you fight like this, it will only waste your time!"
"Ah!"
Wei Wei was furious.
He couldn't care about accelerating, and banged his fist directly.
"嘭!"
"嘭!"
"嘭!"
In a short time, Jun Chang smiled on his chest, abdomen, and shoulders several times. However, he always stood still, with a disapproval smile on the corner of his mouth.
At that moment, the picture presented in the vision of the warriors of all factions was that Jun's head was like a stake, and he was allowed to bombard Elder Wei again and again!
Wooden stakes?
The thing was hit hard, anyway, there was a little reaction!
Does Jun often laugh? Let Wei be angry and bombardment, always stable as a rock.
Is not a stake.
He is a copper wall and iron wall!
"too terrifying!"
"What a powerful defensive martial art!"
"King Kong hooded iron cloth shirt! If you encounter it in the future, no matter how much it costs, you must sell it!"
Everyone aspires to the martial arts that Jun Changxiao casually utters.
青 Li Qingyang and Lu Yan were relieved. No wonder the head of the team dared to accept the challenge of the elder Lingquan. They had cultivated such powerful defensive martial arts!
Uh ...
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Qi Wei was furious and banged dozens of punches, and finally stopped panting.
This kind of uncontrolled bombardment is the most mentally exhausting.
"What?"
Xun Jun often laughed disdainfully: "Tired?"
可 "But ... abominable guy ..." Wei Yiyan clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot.
Xun Jun often smiled and said lightly: "Don't challenge before this seat if you don't have the strength, otherwise you will only be ashamed of the public."
When Wei Wei was furious, his teeth trembled. Suddenly, he retracted his fist and took a few steps back, holding his face in one hand and making a ‘hahaha’ laugh.
"what happened?"
"Elder Wei will not be mad?"
Everyone whispered.
Suddenly, Wei Yinu stopped laughing, and his face shouted, "Boy, I can force Laozi to use his hole card, and you should be honored even if you die."
Xun Jun often laughed and said, "Holiday?"
"brush!"
Yi Wei furiously opened his feet, bent his bow slightly, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and performed a movement similar to that of a horse.
"Whoo!"
The two energy groups emerged strangely, gathered in the palms of the palms, and began to continuously absorb the aura of heaven and earth around them!
"I go!"
Xun Jun often smiled and said secretly, "Willn't it be the turtle-style qigong?"
青 Li Qingyang said solemnly, "This is the unique martial art of the Holy Spring Sect, called the brilliant golden stone fist!"
Xun Jun often laughed and almost fell to the ground.
Only a martial arts skill, so long a name, really TM is talent!
And my two disciples ~ EbookFREE.me ~ even said without a pause, it is also a great talent!
The spit is returned to the spit.
Xun Jun often smiled with dignity on his face. After all, the two energy groups that gathered the aura were more and more powerful!
"This light ..."
青 Li Qingyang forgot the name of martial arts, and said a little: "What kind of stone fist seems to be intermediate-grade martial arts."
For each product of the martial arts mentality method, there will be three sub-orders, which are-preliminary, intermediate, and advanced.
虽然 Although the Nine-style Folding Sword is only a low-level elementary, if the ninth type is exhibited, the power level can reach the first-level element!
Since the Pingxing Meteor Continent has a detailed division in martial arts, it definitely represents the higher the quality and the higher the rank, the stronger the martial arts.
"No!"
"Intermediate martial arts skills ?!"
"This is in Qingyang City, but there is no price in the market!"
"It is indeed a disciple who came out of the Holy Spring Sect, and has practiced such powerful martial arts!"
In the envy and exclamation of everyone, Wei Yinu has put the light and what fist into the extreme, and the two energy groups flashed dazzlingly!
"Whoo!"
恩 grumbles on the stage!
"Oh my God!"
"So strong!"
"Is this intermediate-level martial art !!"
The martial arts of the various factions held their breath, their eyes were astonished.
"Boy!"
Wei Wei yelled angrily: "Suffer ..."
Xi Jun often laughed and took out a wooden comb, combing her scattered hair and said, "Hairstyles have been blown up, which is annoying."
"噗通!"
The whole martial arts plant fell.
Elder Wei Wei showed his hole cards, forming a strong wind and howling. He did not care about his safety, but even cared about his hairstyle! !!