Chapter 107: The fist breaks the armor! Two-star fighting master! 【Please subscribe! Please vote! 】
Because he did not master Baji Beng perfectly, Jiang Lin could not optimize Baji Beng into his own moves. Otherwise, Yuan Bao would have started to scream now.
The scales of the Red Dragon Fist Armor on Jiang Lin's hand actually expanded slightly as if they were alive. The gorgeous red-gold fighting energy continued to flow from above. The fighting energy all over the body suddenly agitated at this moment, and the light gauze of fighting energy on the fist armor seemed to solidify. One point.
‘Huh? Have you reached your peak as a one-star fighter? I'm finally about to break through. This is definitely the realm I've stayed at for the longest time, but it doesn't matter. There will be hard times like this in the future. ’ The surge of Dou Qi in Jiang Lin’s body naturally attracted the attention of other weapon refiners, but they could only marvel and could do nothing.
"Brother Yuan Bao, one more punch, see if you can withstand it?" Under the stars, Jiang Lin's red gold fighting spirit stirred up, and the gorgeous red gold gauze was extremely dazzling under the starry sky. At this moment, due to the perfect fighting spirit, all the fighting spirit in Jiang Lin's body began to become active, directly forming a layer of extremely romantic and dreamy gorgeous red gold gauze on his body.
"Come on!" Yuan Bao rubbed his chubby head, glanced blankly at Jiang Lin's red gold gauze, then with clear eyes, he shouted angrily, his fighting spirit surged throughout his body, and his fighting spirit armor became more solid. In boxing and kicking, he found that he simply couldn't keep up with Jiang Lin's speed, so he gave up attacking and defended with all his strength to see where the limits of Jiang Lin's boxing skills were.
"Really?" Jiang Lin smiled slightly, walked up to Yuan Bao step by step, and placed his palm like a knife on the red fighting spirit armor on Yuan Bao's abdomen.
Baji Beng is considered a Bengquan, which relies on the whole body exerting force in an instant. There is actually no need for a run-up or the like.
"Is this what you want?" Before Yuan Bao finished speaking, he noticed that Jiang Lin's legs were moving in front of him, and bursts of exploding muscles began to exert force from his legs, like rubber bands. , legs drive the waist, belt back, arm strap.
pound!
With a bang, before Yuan Bao finished speaking, the Red Dragon Fist in Jiang Lin's hand burst into flames, and crashed directly onto Yuan Bao's abdominal armor with a bang. The fighting spirit gauze on Jiang Lin's body was all gone. at this moment The explosion exploded for a moment, and a tsunami-like force directly hit Yuan Bao's abdomen. The two-meter-tall giant man under the fighting spirit armor was directly knocked away three or four meters away by the boy who was less than 1.8 meters in front of him! Then he fell heavily to the ground face down, and gradually curled up into a ball of fat shrimp with a ferocious expression.
Wow!
Compared with Yuan Bao, who was covering his abdomen and shouting silently on the ground, Jiang Lin was still in a posture of collapsing fists. The red gold gauze around him turned into flames and dispersed, and then condensed into a more delicate and thin red gold gauze. .
Two-star fighting master, done!
Snap!
In the distance, a weapon refiner couldn't help but clapped his hands, and soon, other weapon refiners also clapped, including the two presidents of the weapon refiner guild.
Hearing the applause, Jiang Lin slowly put away his Bengquan posture, looked at the six unknown weapon refiners in the corridor, and bowed his hands in a disciple salute.
"What a Bengquan boy!" Hu Lei couldn't help but admire.
At this time, Yuan Bao, who had been curled up on the ground for a while, slowly got up. His face was a little rosy, but he was a weapon refiner who paid attention to physical training after all. Jiang Lin's Baji Beng hit him painfully, but he crawled After a while, I felt relieved. Yuan Bao blushed, covered his stomach with one hand, and supported his legs with the other. He looked up at Jiang Lin, who was slowly taking off his red gold gauze clothes, and said with some discomfort: "Hey, this is the first time I have been beaten by a fighting master. It hurts, thanks to your unskilled Beng Fist. Otherwise, if you flew up and struck me on the head with Beng Leg, I would probably have to take a while to recover.”
Yuan Bao naturally saw Jiang Lin's understanding of fighting skills and felt pain in his body. It was just a boxing technique and a set of footwork that were connected together, making him, a fighting spirit, unable to grasp the north and south. The flame fist and explosive step changed freely in the advancement and retreat of the fists and feet. In the blink of an eye, Yuan Bao could not tell when the opponent was moving. When the punch comes, the leg comes, and I can't parry at all!
Yuan Bao didn't even doubt that if Jiang Lin reached the realm of fighting spirits, just relying on this boxing and kicking skills, even if he exerted all his strength and used fighting skills and weapons, he would probably be beaten by Jiang Lin like a Muggle, right?
Generally speaking, Dou Ling's iron-like Dou Qi armor may not be broken even if the Dou Master beats it with his bare hands till dark. But Jiang Lin, a fighting master, is a little different. Not only is he powerful, but his understanding of fighting skills is even more terrifying, and he also knows how to secretly fight. As long as Jiang Lin is a great fighting master, Yuan Bao is really worried that he will be hit in the heart by Jiang Lin through his fighting spirit armor.
"Indeed, I haven't studied for many days, and I'm still a bit unskilled." Jiang Lin smiled at Yuan Bao, whose face was red and uncomfortable. For some reason, when he saw Yuan Bao, he always felt a little warm, just like seeing Pei Xuan.
The two of them were about the same size, a two-meter strong man in armor, the same slow speed, the same resistance to fighting. When he was in the weapon refining valley, he liked to practice boxing with Pei Xuan when he had free time to rest.
Looking at Jiang Lin's smile, for some reason, Yuan Bao was suddenly startled and felt a little scary. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Your deliberate fist armor is of high quality. During the battle, the fighting energy flows smoothly. The durability is also very good. It can even Said, this boxing armor is almost on par with the Mysterious Weapon. Congratulations, Jiang Lin, for passing the Level 3 Weapon Refiner Examination!”
Regarding Jiang Lin's "I haven't studied for a few days", Yuan Baoquan took it as a modest comment. It should be a arrogant comment and he didn't take it seriously.
Otherwise, you can beat the bile out of me in just a few days of learning. If you learn a few more days, will you kick my head like a ball?
"Thank you, Brother Yuan Bao." Jiang Lin bowed his hand to Yuan Bao and said with a smile. After completing the weapon refiner examination, he had almost solved a worry. At the same time, it can be regarded as finding a backer for himself that he may be able to rely on.
"Your weapon refiner badge will be given to you later. Come with me first to meet the president and vice-president." Yuan Bao called Jiang Lin over, and then led Jiang Lin to a strong silver-haired old man. , introduced: "This is the president of our Refiner Guild, President Hu Lei. Next to me is Vice President Han Yu, and this one"
Yuan Bao introduced all the seven weapon refiners present except Jiang Lin, and Jiang Lin also bowed and greeted them respectfully from the oldest to the youngest.
"There are a few more people who should be in the refining room. You will meet them in the future." Yuan Bao added after seeing Jiang Lin getting to know all seven of them again.
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At this time, Hu Lei looked at Jiang Lin with eager and kind eyes:
"I Hu Lei, a sixth-level weapon refiner, are you interested in becoming a disciple here?"
(End of chapter)