In the sky above the small world, after the heat wave of the explosion dissipated, a cyan giant sword phantom immediately appeared.
Old Yang raised his head and looked at the giant sword above his head, frowned slightly, and quickly sent a message to Su Yi: "Senior, please spare his life."
Su Yi ignored Old Yang. If he really wanted to kill Han Wenfu, no one could stop him.
But now he just wants to play with this mecha.
Kill...
If Han Wenfu died under the attack of this armor, it can only be said that his fate was bad.
Han Wenfu The giant sword condensed in the air has been fully formed, like thunder descending.
Su Yi showed a smile on his face. This mecha really has a lot of stuff, including a weapon called a micro ion cannon.
He slowly raised the mecha's arm, and with a thought, a white ray suddenly burst out from the mecha's fingertips.
Old Yang couldn't help but swallow hard when he saw this scene.
Dr. Li When did you install the ion cannon?
You must know that ion cannons are space-based weapons. Ion cannon satellites are deployed in space as a launch platform to attack objects on the ground or even in space.
This attack power is definitely not weaker than the full blow of master Nascent Soul or even Spirit Transformation Stage.
Han Wenfu, with the strength of Late-Stage False Core, consumes half of his blood essence. The power of this sword is roughly equivalent to the full blow of master Early Nascent Soul.
The two of them struck at the same time, and Han Wenfu's sword seemed even more terrifying.
The sword shines like a beam of light falling from the sky, while the beam of the ion cannon is no more than the thickness of your little finger.
The sword light and the light emitted from the ion cannon collided instantly.
There was a terrifying loud noise in mid-air, which could be heard within a ten-mile radius.
"Clang!"
The ion cannon's light passed through the sword light and directly hit the sword body of Han Wenfu's Black Tortoise Sword.
"How is that possible?" Han Wenfu looked horrified. He could not imagine that a guy with Qi Refining cultivation level could still control the armor.
The sword light still fell and hit No. 089 Battle Armor.
It's just that Han Wenfu and Black Tortoise Sword were directly shot into pieces this time.
He also relied on his many years of premonitions of danger to escape the disaster. Otherwise, he would have died with just this one shot.
"Su Yi! Let's see how long you can continue to be arrogant!"
Han Wenfu gritted his teeth with hatred. He had some admiration for Li Qingyuan before, but when Su Yi wore No. 089 Battle Armor and almost killed him twice, he became unhappy in various ways.
He also didn't believe that Su Yi could use the ion cannon several times.
What's more, he didn't seem to dodge the sword just now!
The armor should have been damaged by now!
On the ground, Su Yi refused to give in or avoid the sword light, and waved the alloy long sword equipped with the armor to directly meet the sword light.
Bang!
The alloy sword made a crisp sound, and some cracks actually appeared.
"Not bad!" Su Yi did not use his own law power, otherwise, let alone using this alloy long sword, even waving a straw can directly erase the sword light.
He looked up at Han Wenfu. This guy was not dead. He seemed to have escaped.
Missed a shot...
Then two more shots!
Su Yi did not want to directly kill Han Wenfu. He was more interested in this mecha. The more Han Wenfu can resist, the more interesting it will be.
You can try new features again, right?
Han Wenfu Originally thought that Su Yi would only have one ion cannon at most.
But just as he dodged the previous shot, another shot was fired at him.
"Fuck!" Han Wenfu's face turned earth-colored and he hurriedly avoided it.
The result is another shot!
Han Wenfu's reaction speed is quite fast, but the speed of the ion cannon is close to the speed of light. It is difficult to avoid except for predicting it in advance.
I dodged the first two shots, but I couldn't dodge the third one anymore.
The power of the ion beam was terrifying, and this shot directly hit his calf.
"Ah!"
Han Wenfu's calf was instantly blasted into blood foam. Under the severe pain, he could no longer fly in the air and fell down like a big bird that had been shot.
Su Yi smacked his lips and whispered to himself, "No more fun."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue rainbow light pierced the sky, and an old man flying with a sword caught Han Wenfu in mid-air.
"Han Wenfu! Are you okay?" The old man grabbed Han Wenfu and stuffed a beige Elixir into his mouth.
"Elder He?" After Han Wenfu swallowed the Elixir, his face was still pale and ugly. He clenched his teeth and stared at Su Yi in the armor, his eyes full of resentment, "Elder He, you must avenge me!"
This old man is none other than Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect's fifth elder, He Xiongfeng.
A cultivator of Late Nascent Soul Stage.
It is true that Han Wenfu is an employee of the Thirteenth Bureau, but he is also a disciple of the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect.
Now that he has lost one of his legs to Su Yi, and He Xiongfeng happens to be present, if this cannot avenge his disciples, then how can he have the dignity to build a foothold for the Immortal Realm in the future?
Especially now there are many immortal cultivators coming to watch the excitement.
He Xiongfeng If you swallow your anger, you will only become the laughing stock of others in the future.
"Didn't you train at the Thirteenth Bureau?" He Xiongfeng naturally recognized Old Yang. Han Wenfu was forced to retreat, which was a disgrace to their entire sect.
Han Wenfu gritted his teeth and said, "Thirteenth Bureau left a boy with Qi Refining cultivation a few days ago. I don't know what kind of relative Old Yang was. Old Yang was showing favoritism to him in every possible way. I couldn't stand it, so I said a few words..."
What happened next, Han Wenfu naturally did not say.
But He Xiongfeng made it up on his own. Old Yang's relatives joined Thirteenth Bureau to work, and Old Yang's relatives used their power to bully others.
He has heard about the Thirteenth Bureau's battle armor.
The person who bullied them Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect wearing that armor?
"Huh! That's too much!" He Xiongfeng snorted coldly and said, "Little Han, don't worry, my uncle will uphold justice for you!"
In terms of seniority, He Xiongfeng is Han Wenfu's uncle. How could he stand idly by when his nephew was bullied like this?
After He Xiongfeng brought Han Wenfu down, Old Yang quickly responded and asked with some concern, "Little Han, are you okay?"
He Xiongfeng sneered and said, "Old Director Yang, you are such a powerful official! My nephew's legs are gone, do you think he is okay? If you Thirteenth Bureau don't give me an explanation today, no one here will be able to leave alive!"
"Hey! Old Mr. He, I have tried to persuade him before..." Old Yang is really helpless. Mingming is Han Wenfu who took the initiative to provoke Su Yi. Now he can't beat him and has lost one of his legs. He can be considered a vulnerable group and an injured person.
One leg was crippled, and Su Yi was indeed quite ruthless.
But Old Yang knows the strength of Su Yi.
They Thirteenth Bureau do follow the law, but for a strong man like Su Yi, Thirteenth Bureau's laws really can't control him.
Then you can only follow the set of rules of immortal cultivators, and respect the strong.
"Can you give me some advice?" He Xiongfeng slowly turned his head, stared at Su Yi, and said with a sneer, "I don't want to talk nonsense to you today, just let him pay with his life."