Resurrection: I Can Equip Infinitely

At this time, a strong Martial Emperor appeared in front of Buyun. This person did not use a sword or sword, but wore a pair of gloves in his hand.

He punched Buyun, and a powerful wave of vitality scattered from his punch.

Some low-level warriors were immediately sent flying by this force.

But Buyun smiled coldly, the saber in his hand disappeared in an instant, and he punched him.

Fist to fist!

boom!

The collision of vitality and vitality erupted with a huge sound, and the warriors around all flew upside down.

And this force shook the whole house, and the roofs above everyone's heads were blown off.

Under the collision of two forces, the house suddenly collapsed!

"ah!"

After the smoke cleared, the Martial Emperor was half squatting on the ground, covering his broken arm with one hand and screaming in pain.

Chen Yang, who is also the Martial Emperor, was horrified. He knew this person very well. He didn't like to use weapons like knives, but liked to fight with fists and feet.

His punch is powerful enough to split mountains and rocks. Chen Yang has also seen him blow up a level 6 beast with one punch.

But, what happened just now!

09 Buyun stood intact in front of the Martial Emperor, and he smiled coldly, as if what he was in front of was not a strong man, but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, a lamb that could be crushed to death at any time Ant.

The Martial Emperor raised his head tremblingly and looked at Buyun, his eyes were filled with endless fear.

The fist to fist just now made him feel the deepest. Buyun's power has far exceeded his imagination, and Buyun's control over power is particularly terrifying.

His glove was not damaged under the force of Buyun's punch, the force directly passed through the glove and acted on his arm.

Buyun picked up the glove on the ground.

"Ding, seven-level boxing gloves, durability 83%, attribute crit +80%, is it equipped?"

Buyun silently said: "Equipment!"

"Ding, strength +500000, vitality +1000000, crit attribute +80%."

The vitality that was just consumed has been restored, and his current crit attribute has increased to 400%.

"You...what is your cultivation?"

Buyun smiled and said, "Even if I tell you, what's the use?"

His figure flashed, came behind this person, and then punched him on the back.

The critical strike attribute is activated!

400%

boom!

A large cloud of blood mist spread towards the surroundings, and the warriors who were closest were drenched all over.

Chen Yang was also stunned, no matter how powerful you are, it would be too easy to kill a strong Martial Emperor, right?

What about tricks?

What about the war?

Why is it so easy to kill a Martial Emperor?

Not only Chen Yang, but even Zhao Yuchen was shocked.

"Buyun, are you Wuhuangjie?"

Buyun wiped the blood all over his face, smiled lightly, and said, "What do you think?"

"Could it be that you are a martial artist?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuchen immediately denied it: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"you sure?"

Zhao Yuchen shouted loudly: "I'm seventy-eight years old now, and I've just broken through to the beginning stage of a martial saint. How can you become a martial saint when you're only 20?"

Buyun smiled and said, "Wait a minute, after I kill all the others, then you will know what my cultivation is."

"Buyun, don't you push yourself too hard?!"

"I don't think it's too much to deal with you. The evil things you have done are enough to scratch your skin and cramps countless times. Also, I know that your shadow organization is very strong. I think it's better for you to die by poisoning yourself. Because it will leave you with a dead body."

"Fart! You really think you can do it?"

At this time, Buyun stretched out three fingers and said: "I'm sure! There are still three hundred people left, and you still have three minutes.

As soon as the words fell, Buyun's figure disappeared again.

What followed was the picture of the sword piercing the skin, cutting off the armor, and blood splashing, as well as screams one after another.

Chen Yang and another Martial Emperor also joined the battle group, but they couldn't even touch the hem of Buyun's clothes, and Zhao Yuchen often sneaked up on him.

But with Buyun's speed, it still can't pose any threat to him.

Zhao Yuchen and others seemed to feel like they were a group of mice, while Buyun was a cat, which not only couldn't be caught, but also couldn't be beaten.

Cat and mouse is nothing more than that!

Zhao Yuchen became more and more frightened and chilled.

This Buyun's strength is definitely not what he appears on the surface.

Emperor Wu? No?

Is it really Wu Sheng?

Zhao Yuchen really dare not accept such an answer, but the reality is getting closer and closer to this fact.

With the death of warriors one after another, Zhao Yuchen could no longer afford it. Even if these warriors were worthless, it would take time to cultivate them.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Yuchen finally gave up besieging Buyun.

At this time, there were only about 200 people standing in the field. After a while, Buyun beheaded another 100 people.

"Huh? Why didn't you fight? I haven't killed enough yet?"

Zhao Yuchen pointed at Buyun and shouted: "Buyun, how dare you fight me! What kind of hero is bullying the weak!"

Buyun really heard a good joke this time, he said: "Weak? What are you weak? How many people have become victims of your desires, tell me about the weak

It's ridiculous!"

"Don't you want to fight? Then I will fight with you!" Then Buyun stretched out three fingers to 007.

Zhao Yuchen didn't understand why, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

"Three seconds!"

"What? You underestimate me, you think you can kill me in three seconds?"

Buyun nodded: "That's right, and I feel like I've said too much!"

"Buyun, you are too big! Watch out for the boat capsized in the gutter!"

The vitality in Zhao Yuchen's body was running crazily, and a powerful aura soared into the sky, and the warriors around him were knocked back several meters by this aura.

A-level combat skills!

open!

And Buyun's body also began to circulate countless vitality, and the aura emanating from him was stronger than Zhao Yuchen's.

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations around Buyun, Zhao Yuchen opened his eyes wide, and the young man standing in front of him was as terrifying as a demon god from hell.

Zhao Yuchen finally confirmed Buyun's true strength, his lips trembled, and he said hesitantly: "You...you are Wu..."

At this time, Buyun's figure suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Yuchen's heart suddenly went cold, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

But in front of other people, it was another scene, only to see Zhao Yuchen, the martial sage who was extremely powerful in their minds, but his head shot up into the sky.

Buyun's voice sounded faintly: "I know what you want to say, but it's too late."