Tao Ming Zhufei landed on the edge of the battle platform, rolled to the ground, and then looked at He Yangsun with fear on his face.
how so?
The three old men presiding over the ruling stood up, with a trace of surprise on their faces.
They were all at the second and third levels of cultivation. Although they could not see the blow that He Yangsun had just made very clearly, they could clearly see it.
The timing and strength of that strike were top-notch.
Even among first-level armor masters, they are rare beings.
Below, there was an uproar among the crowd watching the battle.
He Yangsun defeated the young master of the Tao family, the first-level armor master Tao Mingzhu, with one strike?
is it possible?
The people of the He family, including He Yulin, all looked lost.
When did He Yangsun become so strong?
"This battle -" a judge spoke, but before he could finish speaking, Tao Shuo, the head of the Tao family not far away, had already spoken.
"Wait!"
Tao Shuo's face was livid. He looked at the two people on the stage and said loudly: "Master Judgment, my son Tao Mingzhu just pities He Yangsun and is unwilling to take any serious action."
"That's when He Yangsun successfully attacked."
"I think anyone with a level 2 armor master training can understand it clearly."
Tao Shuo looked around and said loudly: "My son has not lost!"
Not lost?
Is this something you can’t afford to lose?
The people around who were watching the battle started talking in low voices.
Tao Shuo glared at Tao Mingzhu on the stage and shouted: "Tao Mingzhu, have you forgotten what your father taught you?"
"How can you be so merciful when fighting with others!"
Hearing his words, Tao Mingzhu looked ashamed, gritted his teeth and nodded.
Taking a deep breath, Tao Mingzhu's armor completely covered his whole body. In his hand was a black spear with a tip of one foot and three inches, giving off a faint halo.
Fight again!
Tao Mingzhu roared, took a step forward, and stabbed He Yangsun's neck with the spear in his hand.
This attack did not hold back at all.
The spear roared like a dragon swimming out of the sea, causing the wind to roar.
A faint dragon shadow rushed towards He Yangsun, seeming to bite his neck into pieces.
This is the true level of a first-level armor master!
Let’s see if He Yangsun can catch such a blow!
He Yangsun did not take action directly this time, but took a step back.
It's not difficult to defeat Tao Mingzhu directly, but if he shows too much strength directly, wouldn't it be difficult to have a bet with others later?
He Yangsun is also planning to win back the family property he lost before by gambling with others.
He took a step back, and there was a sudden discussion below.
This step back means that He Yangsun is not as strong as everyone thought before.
Since he is not that strong, this battle is still worth watching.
He Yangsun took a step back, and Tao Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief. The spear in his hand turned into a series of streams of light, and struck He Yangsun faster than the last.
He Yangsun did not fight with his spear, but held the long knife horizontally in his hand and walked briskly.
He's adapting too.
In the fight with the God-Slaying War Puppet, he was completely crushed and could only fight with all his strength.
Nowadays, when fighting an opponent who is weaker than him, how to control the battle situation and how to fight with the least force is also his experience.
Whether it's armor or puppet, it's all about controlling auxiliary power.
At this time, once again realizing his control over the battle situation, He Yangsun suddenly felt that his vision was different.
In his eyes, Tao Mingzhu was just an ant waving his arms.
The cold light above the spear looked so weak.
And the spirit of courage that filled his body was just a futile struggle.
My opponent is not such a weak person.
He stepped back and twirled the long knife lightly in his hand, making every blow just right so that the opponent would not feel unable to resist or difficult to defeat.
Those in the audience watched as the lights and shadows on the stage were flying, and Tao Mingzhu exploded with great strength, like a roaring lion, with a spear carrying a torrent of power.
But the strange thing is that He Yangsun, who was hit by the torrent, was not in danger, but like a duckweed, undisturbed by the wind and waves.
No matter how good your marksmanship is, I can penetrate your soul with just one strike.
The feeling of watching the excitement is so exciting that I can't help but shout "Hello".
But those masters who have cultivated to level two or even level three have serious expressions at this time.
Until now, He Yangsun has not used all his strength at all, and he has not even used much armor power.
He just relied on his own cultivation, coupled with his spiritual sense and induction that far exceeded the opponent's, to stay out of the spear point.
It looks dangerous, but in fact, it is extremely safe.
"I'm afraid this person has hidden a lot of strength. Tao Mingzhu is no match for him." A white-bearded Judgment standing nearby said in a low voice.
Not only him, but many others also saw that Tao Mingzhu's combat power alone would never be able to hurt He Yangsun.
At this time, several elders of the Tao family and the head of the family, Tao Shuo, all looked gloomy.
Losing a few shops is nothing, but the defeat of his young master is really a huge loss to the Tao family's face.
"Tao Mingzhu, stop playing around and show your strongest strength!" Tao Shuo shouted.
Tao Mingzhu put away his spear, took a step back, and nodded with a solemn expression on his face.
He understood what his father meant.
He doesn't have any greater strength, but he has a stronger armor.
This was prepared by his father for him to refine when he attacked the second-level armor master.
He can't control the power of this armor yet, but he can use it to some extent.
With this armor, he was confident that he could defeat He Yangsun, and even——
There was killing intent in his eyes.
There was a fire burning in Tao Mingzhu's heart.
Even a guy like this who has been expelled from the city is qualified to defeat him?
impossible!
"war--"
Tao Mingzhu shouted loudly, and his armor turned into gold. A set of nine-foot-tall armor shone with mysterious golden light.
The spear also turned into a golden spear worth two feet.
The momentum on his body suddenly increased, and the air around him was pushed away by the powerful force and exploded, causing an illusory sonic boom.
With the spear thrust out from his hand, Tao Mingzhu stepped forward and turned into a long golden dragon, walking away with the spear!
So strong!
Below, countless exclamations sounded.
How to resist such a powerful armor power!
He Yangsun is afraid that he will lose this battle...
Under the stage, despair flashed across the faces of those in the He family, and they all clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.
Today, they originally saw that the He family's victory was so close.
Unknowingly, they once again regarded He Yangsun as the He family.
He Yangsun narrowed his eyes and held the long knife horizontally in his hand.
Looking at the long dragon rushing towards him, he finally understood why Master Han wanted to train him with war puppets.
He finally understood why Master Han said that he needed to survive ten moves in front of the war puppet before he could step onto the battlefield.
Because, just because you have powerful armor and puppets, you will definitely be able to exert strong enough combat power.
For example, Tao Mingzhu looked very powerful at this time. This move seemed to have the power to collapse a mountain, and even the strongest among the first-level armor masters might not be able to resist it.
But in the eyes of a truly strong person, this move is full of flaws.
Invisibly, He Yangsun has placed himself in the ranks of the strong.
Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. He raised the long knife horizontally in his hand, and a trace of green light appeared on the blade.
"Stab-"
The blade collided with the dragon. The dragon was shocked and rushed forward uncontrollably.
Then, as everyone watched, the young master of the Tao family, who transformed into a dragon, crashed more than ten feet away and flew out of the space of the battle platform.
"Bang——"
Tao Mingzhu bumped into a large jade pillar in the distance, fell to the ground and fainted.
This time, there is no possibility of fighting again.
The judge who stood up before had a smile on his face and said loudly: "He Yangsun wins."
Win!
There was cheering from the audience.
For those watching, the vast majority simply don’t care who wins.
They just need to see that this battle is exciting enough.
Today's battle was fierce, with ups and downs, and it was indeed beautiful to watch.
"Master He, are you still fighting?"
"Master He, if you still want to bet on a fight, I will definitely bet on you to win!"
Amid cheers, He Yangsun put away his bets and left quickly.
The people of the He family stood where they were, all with complicated expressions.
The Tao family's faces were ashen, and they all stared at He Yangsun's back.
…
In one day, the news that He Yangsun of the He family defeated the young master of the Tao family spread throughout Tacheng.
What was once the laughingstock of Tacheng suddenly became an inspirational being.
Many disciples of aristocratic families are discussing how strong He Yangsun is after rising against the trend.
Many wealthy families have begun to make arrangements to deal with the challenges that He Yangsun may come.
In their opinion, since He Yangsun is so strong, he will definitely not be reconciled to his previous failure and will take back everything he lost.
This is also true.
On the second day, He Yangsun launched a challenge to the Zhang family.
The stakes are five shops.
Two days later, Zhang Shishun, who ranked high among the Zhang family's descendants, was defeated.
Another day, He Yangsun challenged the aristocratic Xu family, and the bet was ten shops.
The young master of the Xu family came to power and was defeated in three moves.
Another day, He Yangsun challenged the Sun family.
…
In two months, He Yangsun challenged thirteen Tacheng aristocratic families and won back shops, mines, various materials, equivalent to nearly five million source coins.
This is close to the He family's fortune when it was in its heyday.
In these two months, He Yangsun's name spread throughout Tacheng.
He is known as the number one among the younger generation, the most promising junior in Tacheng, and the most inspiring example of counterattack.
In the attic on the second floor of the shop, in front of Han Muye, He Yangsun bowed and stood quietly.
The flames wrapped around Han Muye's hand, and a piece of blue-black battle armor was refined.
"This piece of armor can double the defense of the chest armor. If you replace it with this piece of armor, the repair of the third-level armor will be completed."
Handing the armor plate to He Yangsun, Han Muye raised his head and said, "Do you really want to escort the caravan in person?"
With the rise of He Yangsun, the shops have naturally attracted the attention of all parties.
The sales of various War Puppet Armor parts in the shop have become much better, and the repair business of the War Puppet Armor has also increased a lot.
Not only people from Tacheng come to the store, but people from other places also come.
The armor plate that Han Muye had just refined was sent from Maple Forest City, which is also the acropolis of Jade Pottery City, a ninth-level relic city.
Maplewood City is nearly three thousand miles away from Tacheng, across two mountains and wasteland.
"This armor was sent by the Zheng family in Maplewood City." He Yangsun nodded and said solemnly: "The Zheng family is a big family with a sixth-level puppet master."
Sixth-level puppet masters are already among the top few within a radius of thousands of miles.
Such a big family must be taken seriously.
"I feel that if I don't go to escort it personally this time, this armor will definitely be lost."
He Yangsun looked solemnly and spoke.
In the past two months, he had challenged many people in the city and offended too many people.
There must be countless people trying to plot against him now.
If the caravan lost this armor, for He Yangsun, it would have offended the Zheng family and a sixth-level puppet master.
"Well, it just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, so I will go to Maplewood City to have a look." Han Muye put away the various objects on the long table in front of him and looked at He Yangsun.
Master Han is going too?
He Yangsun was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with joy.
Although I feel that my fighting power is very strong now, whether it is a puppet or armor, I can fight against a level 3 expert without defeat, but I can still only survive ten moves in front of Master Han's puppet.
These ten moves are the limit.
He didn't know how strong Master Han's puppet was.
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When He Yangsun and his caravan left Tacheng, almost everyone in Tacheng knew about it.
Within a moment, at least two hundred people quietly left the city.
There is no way, in the past two months, the major families in Tacheng have been suppressed too hard by He Yangsun.
The younger generations of each family did not dare to face He Yangsun directly.
Such a person cannot be kept.
At the city gate, He Yulin, who was wearing a black robe, turned his head and looked at the people behind him.
"Although He Yangsun didn't want to return to the He family, he gave us the mansion."
"We still recognize him as our young master."
These words made everyone look complicated.
He Yangsun returned the He family's mansion to them, but was unwilling to admit that he was a member of the He family.
Even if He Yulin came to ask him to continue to be the young master of the He family, he was rejected.
"This time the families in Tacheng want to intercept and kill him, I can't turn a blind eye." He Yulin showed a look of determination on his face, and his eyes shone with light.
"If I die in battle and He Yangsun returns safely, you can go and beg him again."
"Ask him to preside over the He family."
"If he also dies outside," He Yulin turned to look into the distance, shook his head and said, "Then it can only be said that my He family's fate should have disappeared."
After saying that, he moved and rushed towards the mountains in the distance.
The others looked at each other with melancholy expressions on their faces.
This time, it was tough.
…
There are only fifteen people in the He family's caravan, all of whom are old men from the He family and are willing to follow He Yangsun.
Two of them are first-level armor masters, and the others are practitioners who have good combat prowess but lack the means to control armor and puppets.
In the galaxy universe, if you can control armor and puppets, your combat power will far exceed that of the same level.
Armor masters and puppet masters are also the most respected.
On this trip to Maplewood City, He Yangsun not only escorted the armor pieces, but also sent some goods to be sold there. There were three large trucks in total.
Han Muye was also sitting on a cart.
However, his cart was not pulled by two wildebeests, but by a blood leopard.
The majestic Blood Leopard walked steadily, and other carts did not dare to get close.
Those in the caravan did not expect that the little bloody beast following Master Han, whom they had only heard of by name, was actually a blood leopard.
In the distance, on top of the mountains, an old man in black robes looked solemn.
"The blood leopard pulls the carriage. According to the information we received, Master Han is also in the convoy."
In the past two months, the reason for He Yangsuneng's rise has been revealed.
Everything behind it is supported by the mysterious Master Han.
War armor, war puppet.
He Yangsun's shop also sells war puppets and war armor refined by Master Han, but the prices are relatively expensive.
It is said that you can even customize the armor to level three or above.
There are two families in the city who seem to be interested in asking Master Han to refine the war puppet armor.
It's just that each piece of war puppet armor above level three is worth hundreds of thousands of source coins, so it's not something that can be negotiated easily.
"Master Han will not be offended if he can." The old man in black robe pondered for a moment and spoke in a low voice.
Behind him, there were more than a dozen practitioners in the same black robes. Some had black armor on them, and some were followed by an eight-foot-tall war puppet.
In the distant mountains and forests, there are also faint figures emerging.
Everyone is waiting for the caravan to enter the mountains and forests.
In front of the caravan, the leader He Xiang, who was leading the caravan forward, raised his hand and the caravan stopped.
"Young Master, if there is murderous intent ahead, there must be a powerful enemy hiding."
He turned back and looked at He Yangsun.
He Xiang is a first-level armor master and a disciple of the He family who followed the head of the family, He Ju.
Now, he is loyal to He Yangsun.
"It's the aristocratic families in Tacheng who are ambushing me." He Yangsun rode his horse and walked forward.
"You only dare to hide here, which makes me look down upon."
He rode his horse forward, and a bright silver light appeared on his body.
"He Yangsun is here, who can take my life——"
challenge!
I know you are here, I will fight!
At this moment, the faces of the figures in the forest became solemn.
Does He Yangsun's attitude mean he is fearless, or is he really brave and fearless?
Even if he is really strong, can he break through the masters sent by various families to intercept him?
This is the wilderness, not a battle platform in the city.
There are no rules for gambling here.
"Since he wants to die, let him die." Someone shouted and flew up.
The bright halo turned into a battle armor, and he was a second-level armor master!
A second-level armor master took action directly!
The others paused slightly to watch how this second-level armor master killed He Yangsun.
While he was in the air, a long sword in the hand of this second-level armor master had condensed and turned into a three-foot-long sword of light. The clear light on the blade was filled with coldness, as if it would freeze the surrounding world.
"Bang——"
The blade directly chopped the trees ten feet in front of him into pieces, and carried the mud and rocks and hit He Yangsun head-on as he rode towards him.
This earth and stone gathered together to form a dragon, and each piece of earth and stone was extremely heavy.
Take advantage of the situation!
This is a second-level armor master. Not only can his own combat power be pushed to the extreme, but he can also use the power of a single blow to activate forces that do not belong to him.
"kill--"
After the long dragon, the sword exploded.
Such a brutal blow was intended to kill He Yangsun directly.
Be decisive and straightforward.
"Don't mention it, there is still something to be learned from this armor master's training methods." In the carriage, a chaotic voice sounded in Han Muye's ears.
"Born for fighting, the means of immortality are poor." The golden bird shook his head, and a golden light appeared in his eyes.
"However, their inheritance directly shattered the prehistoric era, and there may be some strong ones hidden there."
That's what's really scary.
In the galaxy universe back then, there were countless powerful people. The ancient war armor and the ancient war puppets gathered into a large army. Even those powerful ancient beasts at the overlord level could only retreat.
"This is the ultimate in weapon control, and it is also the beginning of manpower's victory over heaven." Han Muye looked at the second-level armor master who was attacking with the power of the armor, and spoke softly.
He had traveled from a world where man could conquer heaven, and he had a profound understanding of this cosmic world.
Only those who are not afraid of the gods, the way of heaven, and the strong can truly create miracles.
The strong men in the ancient universe suppressed and had strict hierarchies.
Looking back at the Galaxy Universe, with the help of the power of the armor and puppets, it can buck the trend and soar to the sky.
If the spiritual energy had not dissipated and the inheritance power could not continue, this universe would be the truly powerful inheritance.
"boom--"
Ahead, the sword light had already been cut down. He Yangsun held the two swords in his hands, clamped the horse's belly, and rushed directly through the sword energy.
With the help of the two-horned war horse, he instantly rushed in front of the second-level armor master.
Borrow strength.
At this time, He Yangsun completely regarded his war horse as a battle armor and a battle puppet.
The use of this kind of power is simply not possible for low-level armor masters.
His speed was so fast that the second-level armor master couldn't even turn around before he was slashed in the chest by He Yangsun's sword.
"Stab-"
The light of the long sword cut a deep mark on the armor.
This sword made the second-level armor master frightened. He put away his sword, turned around and ran away.
In the forest, other people also had surprised expressions on their faces and slowly backed away in silence.
Mountains and forests are not suitable for group battles.
One-on-one doesn't seem to show any advantage.
He Yangsun cannot be killed here.
Seeing the figure disappearing in the forest ahead, He Yangsun raised his hand and the cart followed.
Thousands of miles to Maplewood City, there are mountains, forests, and wilderness on the road.
"They will definitely take action in the Luoxue Wasteland." In Han Muye's cart, a sheepskin map was placed on the long table, and He Yangsun ran his fingers over the map.
"The snow in the Falling Snow Wasteland is concave, and the snow never melts all year round, making it impossible for cars and horses to move forward quickly."
"And the surrounding area is open, suitable for encirclement and killing."
Raising his head, He Yangsun looked at Han Muye: "Master, if we are surrounded and killed, the caravan brothers ask for your protection from the master."
"I'll do the rest."
Seeing He Yangsun's serious face, Han Muye smiled and nodded.
He now often borrows He Yangsun's practice to understand the puppet and armor control methods of Galaxy Universe.
He Yangsun made rapid progress, and he was able to see many advantages of Yu Puppet and Yu Jia.
As for the shortcomings, he will also find ways to improve them.
Not only that, he was also planning to modify his set of prehistoric armor and the God-Slaying War Puppet when he had enough research.
Nothing in this world remains the same.
Some of these ancient inheritances cannot keep up with today's world.
Sometimes, it's not just about being strong.
The caravan moved forward. After a day, the front was covered with snow, up to three feet thick.
The war horse stepped into it and galloped, slowing down by 80%.
Three hours after entering the snow, a figure stood there in the snow col ahead.
"He Yulin..."
He Yangsun narrowed his eyes, as if a ball of flame was rising.
At this time, He Yulin's muscles and bones were broken, his armor was shattered, and he stood in the snow, lifeless.
"boom--"
There was a loud explosion in the snow, and a figure in white armor crashed directly towards He Yangsun.
He Yangsun raised his hand, and the silver armor instantly covered his body.
A long knife with a faint light was cut down directly.
This was the first time he took action with all his strength, and it was also the first time he took the initiative.
For so long, under the training of the God-Slaying War Puppet, he has become accustomed to using the lightest means to win.
But this time, it's different.
He wants to kill someone.
"boom--"
The long knife slashed down, and the white figure was cut into two pieces.
In the snow, a puff of blood spurted out, and an old man hiding in the snowdrift showed a dejected face, looking at the war puppet that was cut off by He Yangsun.
"kill--"
In the snow, eighteen figures rushed towards He Yangsun.
(End of chapter)
