Chapter 1133

Jiang Jingtian's opponent is not too strong. The most unlucky thing is that ye QingHan has won almost all the experts alone. If he plays 36 games, he can be tired to death.

In the challenge arena, Jiang Jingtian fought for two incense sticks. A sword pierced the left shoulder of the strong, but he didn't kill it. It saved face for the other party's forces. If the other party doesn't accept this, he won't get so many benefits for them next time.

In the next battle, ye QingHan fights with Xuanwu Shengzi. The tortoise shell of Xuanwu Shengzi is much more difficult to beat than the supreme level defense armor. Moreover, his Xuanwu divine power is very viscous. A powerful attack on the divine power is like a punch on a sponge. The soft cotton is weak. Even if he lies in place and let the king elite beat him, it is estimated that he can tired the king down and he will not be injured.

However, God is fair. The attack of the Xuanwu Saint son is equal to that of the ordinary king. At most, he surpasses some. He kills his opponent by delaying time.

Ye QingHan's attack is unparalleled in the world and has infinite power. No one knows whether ye QingHan's spear is sharp or the Xuanwu shield is powerful against this Xuanwu saint. Only after fighting can we know.

Ye QingHan's flame robe makes a sound of hunting, grabs people's hearts and souls, steps into the border, stares at the Xuanwu Saint son, looks at him with a proud appearance, and is also calculating at the bottom of his heart how to spend the least effort to break the Xuanwu Saint son's defense.

"As long as it is a creature, there will be weaknesses. Where is the weakness of the Xuanwu saint?"

Ye QingHan looked directly at the Xuanwu Saint son, as if he could see through the essence, staring at each other's hair.

The Xuanwu Saint frowned. His goal was to wear out ye QingHan and let him admit defeat automatically. There was no need to consume it with himself, so he took the initiative to attack directly.

Boom!

The Xuanwu holy son had a blunt sword in his hand. He chopped it in the air, forcing ye QingHan to resist.

Ye QingHan's speed is so fast. Just a little on his toes, he left his place, hid behind the Xuanwu Saint son, and continued to observe his weakness. However, he found that the Xuanwu Saint son was full of viscous defense power when attacking. It is estimated that the power can't stir up waves at all.

WOW!

Ye QingHan suddenly pulls out chongkuang and directly blasts to the left waist of Xuanwu. However, when he is one meter away from him, chongkuang can't step forward and can't attack his body, so he knows that it's impossible to beat the Xuanwu saint.

"Hum, it's up to you? As long as the Supreme God is not here, no one can break my defense! Admit defeat!" the Xuanwu Saint turned and attacked ye QingHan, pressing step by step, without giving him time to rest.

Ye QingHan can only Dodge, reduce physical exertion, look around and look for flaws. With the passage of time, he gradually finds that the viscous defense power on his body surface circulates with each other, almost without any consumption. It's like a natural defense. He can't help but be shocked.

"This goods is not invincible? Who can break his defense?"

Ye QingHan was shocked and couldn't imagine how the world could have such perfect defense.

"Can you penetrate his external energy?" ye QingHan pulled out the divine bird and the little financial fan, frowned and said, "as long as you can penetrate his external energy and attack him from the inside, his defense energy will not be recycled, as long as you drag him two breaths."

The divine bird and the little financial fan looked at each other and rushed to the Xuanwu Holy Son from both sides. Ye QingHan attacked from the front and fought with the Xuanwu hard to buy time for the divine bird.

Shua——————

With little effort, the little financial fan and the divine bird directly drilled into the viscous defense energy. The divine bird spewed out a fire on the spot and burned to the Xuanwu Holy Son.

Oh————————

Ah————————

The Xuanwu Saint screamed, ran wildly with his head in his arms, and waved to catch the divine bird and the little financial fan. The circulating defense energy on the body surface was suddenly much weaker.

Ye QingHan seized the opportunity and punched the Xuanwu saint's forehead.

Boom, boom!

The fist fell like rain, and the divine bird kept spitting fire from the inside. At least it was also the main divine fire. The burned Xuanwu Saint son was dark and the smell of barbecue was emitted. The defense energy disappeared instantly. The Xuanwu Saint son could not continue to defend energy and had to kill the divine bird first. However, at the moment when the defense energy scanned, he was directly hit by a fist and had not had time to respond, The second punch hit him in the chest.

Bang bang!

Ye QingHan's fist contains the power of terror and can crush the flesh of the holy beast. Although the Xuanwu Saint son has strong self-defense, his Qi and blood are stagnated by Ye QingHan's fists, so he can't explode defense energy.

Shenniao and the little financial fan took the opportunity to escape, and ye QingHan took the opportunity to control the situation.

Bang!

Boom! Boom!

Ye QingHan wanted to grow a few more fists and legs. He punched and kicked the Xuanwu Holy Son. He held his head and screamed, directly showing the Xuanwu body. A huge tortoise shell appeared in front of him, and his head retracted into his body.

Ye QingHan snorted stiffly and hit the turtle shell with his fist. The Xuanwu Holy Son inside was dizzy, but Xiao Jinwu spewed a huge divine fire into the turtle shell. The hot temperature almost cooked the Xuanwu Holy Son.

"The wild force breaks the boundary!"

Ye QingHan kicked the turtle shell, and the belly of the Xuanwu Saint son was exposed. Ye QingHan waved his fist, pulled back, twisted his body, and blasted out, right in the middle of his belly.

Click————————

No matter how strong the tortoise's defense is, the most vulnerable part can't stop ye QingHan's most terrible attack. This attack contains 70% of his strength and almost poured out. Therefore, the cartilage in the abdomen of the Xuanwu Saint son was broken on the spot, and his body hit the border like a shell, and the border was directly collapsed.

Xuanwu Shengzi rolled thousands of times outside the blue sky city before stopping.

Ye QingHan followed and chased out.

"I make you arrogant!"

Ye QingHan grabbed the tortoise shell, danced in the sky, and constantly smashed into the earth, mountains and stones, making the Xuanwu Saint dizzy and swollen.

Whew, whew, whew————————

The Xuanwu was thrown around by Ye QingHan and turned thousands of times in an instant. The divine brain couldn't help turning like this.

"I'm not the Supreme God. I can break your defense! Don't shrink your head!"

This time, ye QingHan gained power and was extremely savage. Sometimes he stretched out his legs and kicked the Xuanwu Saint son inside. He wanted to drill in and beat him violently.

The son of Xuanwu didn't dare to stand up in the turtle shell. He was dizzy and even vomited. He could only shout and admit defeat.

Ye QingHan gave a stuffy hum and kicked him away, announcing the end of the war.

Everyone outside the blue sky city was stunned. The strong defense of Xuanwu Shengzi was defeated, and it was defeated by two parrots.

"How did the two birds break the defense of the Xuanwu Saint son?"

"It's a spirit Eating God parrot. It's very rare. It's a creature from the eternal clouds. There were some in the chaotic era, and then it became rare."

Everyone talked and pulled out the origin of the divine bird.

"Quack quack quack, no boundary energy can stop this divine bird. If you dare to be arrogant with me, I can't burn you!" the divine bird arrogantly watched the disheartened Xuanwu Holy Son climb out of the tortoise shell and was very angry.

Where does the Xuanwu Holy Son still have the holy family? The Holy Son is dignified, broken and bleeding, showing the human body. His eyes have no cohesion and are very scattered. It is obvious that he is dizzy by Ye QingHan.