Lord of the Starry Sky

5. Hold on for 1 minute

After hearing Shen Jian's words, the other person fell silent.

The visor on the battle armor helmet was lifted up, revealing an equally young face, staring at Shen Jian expressionlessly.

Shen Jian smiled: "My name is Shen Jian, I don't know what you call me?"

"Zhang Zhaoran." The young man stared at Shen Jian for a long time and then put down his visor.

On the sidelines, everyone on the other side frowned and looked at Wang Jinyan and Lao Wan.

"He is not my clerk, he makes up his own mind on what to do." Lao Wan said with a smile.

The middle-aged man leading the charge across the street said: "It will be bad if you hurt someone."

Lao Wan smiled and said: "I believe Mr. Zhang has a sense of proportion."

Zhang Zhaoran, who is wearing battle armor over there, is the son of Mr. Zhang in front of him. He is also an accomplished monk in Qi refining. This time he came home from college during the winter vacation and came to visit his father for a guest appearance. Yi Lao Wan just observed that it was quite Excellent martial arts.

But in this way, it is difficult to accurately judge the quality of the armor if the armor takes advantage of others.

If not, I wouldn't have to ask Shen Jian to take action.

Of course, Lao Wan would not express his true thoughts in his heart.

"If you two are ready..." He held a timer and shouted loudly: "...Get ready! Start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhaoran, who was wearing armor, moved.

Psychic battle armor not only increases defense power, but also has psionic talismans engraved on the armor, which will also increase it in other aspects.

Five talisman formations on Zhang Zhaoran's hunter armor on the back of his legs and waist lit up at the same time.

Over two meters tall, like a human bear, he rushed to Shen Jian in an instant.

The punch from the center line was fierce and domineering, hitting Shen Jian's face directly.

Shen Jian turned slightly to avoid the opponent's sharp attack. At the same time, the seven seas of energy in his body were turbulent. He punched Zhang Zhaoran at the elbow joint.

Zhang Zhaoran just waved his arms slightly, then circled his arms and continued to hit Shen Jian. At the same time, he also put his other hand up, and his arms were in a hugging posture, as if to trap Shen Jian.

Shen's body dwarfed, he stepped forward, turned his body, and had already avoided Zhang Zhaoran's arms, and went around to the side of Zhang Zhaoran's body to attack, making a knife-like palm with his hands, and slashed towards Zhang Zhaoran's neck.

However, Zhang Zhaoran moved very quickly. He immediately turned half around and bumped into Shen Jian from the side with his elbow.

Shen Jian quickly changed his moves, dodged, and passed Zhang Zhaoran's elbow again.

The hand knife he used to chop at the opponent's neck also changed its direction and hit the opponent's waist and ribs.

Zhang Zhaoran was hit hard and swayed slightly, but he did not lose his balance. Instead, as fast as lightning, he flew up and kicked Shen Jian, who was lying down and could not dodge!

Fortunately, Shen Jian was still half a step ahead of him in reacting. While moving his body, his other hand struck first and struck Zhang Zhaoran's leg just before Zhang Zhaoran's strength in raising his leg was fully exerted.

With this move, Shen Shen's figure retreated faster, while Zhang Zhaoran raised his leg half a beat slower.

Quickly and slowly, Shen Jian successfully distanced himself and passed Zhang Zhaoran's attack again.

"They are all basic martial arts taught in middle schools." Zhang Zhaoran observed Shen Jian's moves and thought to himself: "If I still use the high-level martial arts in the university while wearing a battle armor, wouldn't I be looking down upon by you?"

Wearing a hunter armor, his strength and speed were fully enhanced, and he immediately caught up with Shen Jian again and launched an offensive.

"The speed and flexibility are very good. Remember, it's called the Hunter Armor? The name is appropriate." Wang Jinyan said on the sidelines.

The psychic talisman array can assist in acceleration, increasing Zhang Zhaoran's straight-line movement speed and punching speed and strength.

However, wearing heavy armor will always affect the flexibility of the monk's movements and the sensitivity of his reactions.

However, according to Wang Jinyan's observation, the flexibility of this hunter armor is obviously better than many popular products on the market.

It seems that its advantages and selling points are here.

"In exchange for stability and defense." Wang Jinyan looked at it for a while and then he had an idea: "But the people who control the armor are very good."

"It is true that some adjustments have been made to the materials and structure, but the defense is enough." Mr. Zhang said calmly from the side: "The chest armor and double-arm armor are enough to withstand the full attack of the tenth-level monk during the Qi training period. Even if The strength of the joints is also sufficient.”

The battle situation in the training ground seemed to verify his words.

No matter Shen Jian's palms, punches, kicks or knees, Zhang Zhaoran, wearing a hunter's armor, remained unmoved.

But in fact, a martial artist at the seventh level of Qi training can break open monuments, crack rocks, and destroy houses with just a single punch or kick.

However, the battle armor relied on its solid materials, special structure, and the operation of the defensive talisman array to continuously neutralize the destructive forces.

Many times, when Zhang Zhaoran was attacked, he didn't even lose his focus, let alone get hurt.

Although he could never touch Shen Jian, he seemed to be in an invincible position, and the worst outcome would be a draw.

Someone next to Mr. Zhang laughed and said: "It is really rare to reach the seventh level of Qi training at this age, but his Qi will slowly dry up, and the spiritual talisman formation of the battle armor can last for a long time. When the situation comes, It will be reversed soon.”

"There are no false warriors under such a great reputation." Mr. Zhang said in admiration: "Zhaoran is at the eighth level of the Qi training stage. Coupled with the armor, strength and speed, Zhaoran should have an absolute advantage.

The design of the hunter's armor also minimized the constraints on the monk's flexibility, but Shen Jian actually took the initiative in the scene. This classmate Shen Jian really had something at his disposal. "

Although he was admiring, Mr. Zhang's face showed a look of wisdom.

The outcome has been decided, so there is nothing wrong with praising the other party.

"I've been holding on for one minute, it's really good." Lao Wan looked at the timer and nodded with satisfaction.

Mr. Zhang smiled and said: "Although the time is short, such a high-intensity confrontation, the seventh-level martial arts cultivator goes all out during the Qi training period, the Qi strength should be about to decline, right?"

Wang Jinyan rarely said much. He turned his body to one side, his back facing Lao Wan, Mr. Zhang and others, his shoulders trembling.

In the training ground, Zhang Zhaoran received another elbow from Shen Jian on the side of his shoulder.

But his figure suddenly turned over, blocking Shen Jian's movement!

After fighting so far, he finally kept up with Shen Jian's pace.

"You can't run away this time!" Zhang Zhaoran punched Shen Jian in the chest like lightning.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

It wasn't that Shen Jian had slowed down, he finally kept up with Shen Jian's pace.

But Shen Jian suddenly stopped.

Shen Jian, who was originally moving at high speed, suddenly stopped in place, waiting for Zhang Zhaoran like a motionless target.

Zhang Zhaoran punched him, but Shen Jian didn't move his feet. He raised a hand and used his palm to block the opponent's fist.

The fist and the palm came into contact, and the two opposing forces collided with each other.

There was a "bang" in the air, like thunder.

Both Shen Jian and Zhang Zhaoran's bodies were shaken violently.

"Crack..."

The armor on Zhang Zhaoran suddenly disintegrated!

He was left standing there blankly, stretching out a hand and his fist falling on Shen Jian's palm.

Except for Zhang Zhaoran's right fist guard that came into contact with Shen Jian, all the other parts of the hunter armor fell apart and turned into many parts. They flew out from his body and various pieces of armor fell to the ground.

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