Chapter 337： Golden suit!

The young man's name is Feng Xing Lei, and he is another proud son of the Gale Royal Family. According to legend, he is a kind of pure innate body like Yuan Yun, the big brother of Wu Zong.

Although he was young, his cultivation base was extraordinary, and he was already at the pinnacle of the Xuanyuan realm. If he talked about his combat power, he could kill ordinary warriors in the Seventh Heaven Realm!

So he was young and ambitious, except for the man who was also the royal family, the world's heroes could not catch him.

"It was a critical moment when I refined a treasure yesterday, so I didn't go to Yanyuhe. If I go, all the snow-covered mountains, Yuan Yun, warlords, and jade red tower saints will all be retired to me! "

Feng Xing Lei Sui Sui restaurant in all the warriors, many of them have some rules, but he is not afraid at all, and even has a fighting spirit in his eyes.

To his words, the warriors in the restaurant kept rolling their eyes. They are mostly tyrannical figures in the Eight or Nine Heavens of the Law Realm. In their opinion, Feng Xing Lei is amazing, but after all, he is young and has not fully grown up. It is okay to speak big words, but still You are qualified to say such big things!

"Last night, not only was the Big Brother Wuzong, but also the Emperor Fengxing. He was defeated by the saint warlord of Yuhonglou. Can you be stronger than him?"

There is no shortage of warriors with amazing origins in the restaurant. They may not dare to confront the royal family on the surface, but it does not matter if they secretly say something strange.

"Who is not ashamed?" Feng Xinglei's eyes flashed coldly, his brows frowned, and he glanced coldly at the warriors in the restaurant, but after all, the cultivation level was still too low to lock the person who spoke.

An old man behind him moved his lips slightly, Feng Xinglei suddenly turned his head, staring at a martial artist with the tenth heavenly level, and sneered: "Dare to say or not, what kind of man are you?"

The middle-aged warrior's complexion was slightly stiff, and he said that word soon after he thought that Feng Xinglei could not find him, but ignored Feng Xinglei's guardian.

When he was targeted by a kid who had no full hair, he couldn't hold his face, and said, "The prince is very decent, but I can't insult my Shaquan Sect at will. Why, I can tell the truth. Can't it work?"

"It's natural to tell the truth, now I'll come to tell you the truth, I said I can kill you three ways, do you believe it or not?" Feng Xinglei sneered.

The middle-aged warrior was furious, "Since the prince is interested, I will accompany you, let's see how you kill me in three ways?"

He abruptly violently, his right hand spread out, his five fingers condensed an astonishing suffocation, and then he suddenly closed.

The five evil spirits were also mixed together, turning into a red fist that hit Feng Xing Lei.

The middle-aged warrior thought very well, Feng Xing Lei was only in the tenth heaven of the Xuanyuan realm, but he was the tenth heaven of the world-robbing realm, which was completely different from the realm.

In the imperial city of Gale, when Feng Xing Lei's guardian is beside him, it is impossible for him to kill Feng Xing Lei, but Feng Xing Lei is absolutely impossible to beat him!

"Chihuahua!" Facing the amazing fist light of the middle-aged warrior, Feng Xinglei's mouth raised a disdainful sneer, he suddenly took a step forward, and when his step fell, a dazzling golden light suddenly enveloped him.

"The first trick!"

A purple light shoots out from the brilliant gold, terrifying power, distorting the space where it passes, and absolutely reaching the height of the law realm!

One punch and one finger collided, and the red fist shattered instantly, but the purple finger still had more power.

The middle-aged warrior's complexion changed drastically, why can't I think of Feng Xinglei's strength? A red glove appeared in his hand, and the power of another punch doubled.

"Second trick!"

Feng Xing Lei took the second step, and suddenly there was a loud crackling in the restaurant, as if it contained a sea of ​​thunder.

It was still a finger, but that finger turned into a purple dragon, swallowing the fist in one bite.

"You are only in the Profound Origin Realm, how can you be so strong?!" The middle-aged martial artist regretted it. He felt unmatched power in that purple dragon, knowing that he was afraid that he would be doomed.

With a "bang", the middle-aged warrior tried his best to resist, but still couldn't resist the violent violence of the purple dragon, and was eventually chopped into ashes.

"The treasure is first made, the first time I can't control the power, I'm very sorry, I made a mistake earlier, without three moves, **** can kill you!"

The gold around Feng Xing Lei's body disappeared, and the young **** wore gold armor, standing with his hands holding hands, his expression cold and arrogant.

"That's... the golden battle suit?!" Someone finally recognized the golden armor worn by Feng Xing Lei, his complexion changed drastically, and he finally knew why he could kill the martial artist of the Ten Heavenly Sovereign Realm in two ways, and he also knew what he said. What is his treasure?

The golden battle suit, this is not a weapon, but a forbidden weapon. Ancient books record that a person wearing this suit can forcibly raise its combat power to a great realm!

This is something that belongs to the ancients, and there is no refining method in this era. We can only find damaged ones from some ancient relics, and then repair them with the wisdom of this era.

The strength of the Gale Empire is too strong. It is not surprising to get the golden battle clothes. What is shocking is that the Gale Empire has been repaired. What is even more shocking is that the ruler of the Gale Empire gave these treasures to a ten Five-year-old junior!

"It's no wonder he is so arrogant. He opened his mouth and said that he would suppress Yuan Yun and others. The mystery of the golden battle suit made up for his age defects. There is one more young generation in the Gale Empire...a quasi-worldly arrogant figure!"

Everyone was amazed, and then looked at Feng Xinglei's gaze a little less contemptuously, but a lot more fear.

The golden battle clothes can forcibly lift the strength of the warrior to a great realm. Although Feng Xing Lei is only the pinnacle of the Xuanyuan realm, once he puts on the gold battle clothes, he waits for the supreme existence of the tenth heaven-sweeping realm!

With his talent and physique, he has definitely reached the height of the quasi-worldly arrogant!

He has just put it on now, and his experience may not be enough, so it takes two moves to kill a martial artist in the Heaven-staking Realm.

Once he is fully adapted, coupled with his heaven-defying aptitude and mysterious physique, it will definitely be the height of a quasi-worldly arrogant!

When Feng Xinglei saw the change in the eyes of the warrior in the restaurant, he was very satisfied that although he looked arrogant, he was very clear in his heart. Although these people used to respect him because of his identity, they did not know how to contempt him.

Now, who would dare to ignore him?

"This friend, do you think I and the saint of Yuhonglou are weak and strong?" Feng Xinglei suddenly looked at a young man in a burlap robe in the corner of the restaurant and said indifferently.

Since he walked into the restaurant, everyone in the restaurant has been watching him, but that person has not raised his head.

This is very interesting!