Tao Mingzhu flew to the edge of the battle platform, rolled to the ground, and then looked at He Yangsun with a look of horror on his face.

how so?

The three old men presiding over the decision beside the battle platform all 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 clearly see the blow He Yangsun had just made, they could clearly see it.

The timing and strength of that blow 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 blow?

is it possible?

The people of the He family, including He Yulin, all looked lost.

When did He Yangsun become so strong?

"This battle -" one of the judges spoke, but before he could finish his words, Tao Shuo, the head of the Tao family not far away, had already spoken.

"Wait!"

Tao Shuo's face was ashen. 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 succeeded in sneak attack."

"I think anyone with a level 2 armor master training can understand it clearly."

Tao Shuo looked around and said loudly: "My son, I have 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 blade 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.

There was no hesitation in this attack.

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 is also adapting.

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 himself, 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 courageous spirit 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 relies on his own cultivation, coupled with his spiritual sense and induction that far exceeds the opponent's, to stay out of the gun 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 being defeated like this by my young master really does great harm 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 serious look 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 is confident to 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, and a set of nine-foot-tall armor shone with mysterious golden light.

The spear also turned into a golden spear measuring two feet long.

The aura around him suddenly increased, and the air around him was pushed away by 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...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the audience, 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 regarded He Yangsun as the He family again.

He Yangsun narrowed his eyes and held a 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 battle armor and battle puppets, you will definitely be able to exert strong enough combat power.
To be continued...