Resurrection: I Can Equip Infinitely

"Ding, vitality +500,000, special attribute +100 healing, consumes 500 vitality per second."

When he came to a place 100 meters away from Zhang Feng, the vitality in his body reached an extremely terrifying level.

Martial Emperor Intermediate Rank!

"This is impossible!?" Zhang Feng's expression changed in astonishment, his expression full of disbelief.

"How could you be the Martial Emperor!"

Zhang Feng's cultivation aptitude belongs to the upper-middle class. He cultivated all his life, never cared about foreign affairs, and handed over all the business in the family to his son. In this way, he broke through to the Wu Zong state at the age of sixty.

But how old is this kid in front of him?

No matter how bad the aptitude is, no matter how rich the family resources are, it is impossible!

What shocked Zhang Nan even more was that he clearly saw that Buyun's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What kind of body is this?

How could it be so perverted?

Simply not human!

Zhang Feng felt a sense of shame for no reason. For so many years, he had been domineering in Qingyuan City, and even the Long family had to pay attention to it.

But today he was forced into such a situation by a 20-year-old kid.

This battle must be won!

"No, you should have also temporarily improved by relying on special techniques."

"No matter what, I want you to die!" A strong vitality emanated from Zhang Nan's body.

Buyun is closer to Zhang Feng, so he can clearly feel his difference.

"Blood smell?"

Buyun frowned slightly, Zhang Feng must have used a powerful combat technique, but it seems that there is something more in this combat technique?

As a member of the Zhang family, Nan knows best.

That is to add a blood-burning combat skill to the B-level combat skills. This blood-burning combat skill can greatly improve the attributes of the user in a short period of time, which can be said to be very against the sky.

But this kind of combat skill has a disadvantage, that is, after using it, its lifespan will be greatly reduced.

953 Zhang Nan said in shock: "Father, don't do this, you will die!"

But Zhang Feng replied: "This kid must be killed now, otherwise our Zhang family will really be over!"

Zhang Nan didn't speak anymore, he was also very clear about the current situation.

This kid must not be allowed to develop, otherwise, there would be no place for the Zhang family in Qingyuan City.

The blood-burning battle skill has also improved Zhang Nan's strength to the elementary level of Wuhuang.

"Now I am as strong as you. No matter how strong your self-healing ability is, how much can you resist under my saber?"

"Hey, are you sure the strength is the same?"

The vitality in Buyun's body fluctuated violently again, and a stronger vitality than Zhang Nan scattered outward.

B-level combat skills open!

Zhang Feng's face finally changed, and the hand holding the saber was trembling slightly.

Buyun hooked his fingers towards Zhang Feng, and said with a slight smile: "Come on, don't you want to kill me.

At this moment, a loud shout came from a distance: "End it, don't fight anymore!"

Buyun turned his head and saw Long Xinrou's Uncle Long Qingbao and the Personnel Director of the Warrior Association Chen Feng came here at some point.

Immediately afterwards, another figure appeared next to the two of them, it turned out to be Chen Tianhe, the dean of Xiangyun College.

Chen Tian Kazuya yelled: "Buyun, Zhang Nan, stop it, you two, this is not a big deal in the first place, why do you want to kill yourself?"

Buyun waved at San Tian: "Everyone is here!"

Three people: ""

Buyun said: "I didn't say I wanted to kill someone, I just wanted to vent my anger.

"Okay, you're almost out of breath, let's end it!"

"Okay, if that's the case, (ajff) then I'll let them go!" Buyun glanced at Zhang Nan, turned around and walked towards the three of them.

At this moment, Zhang Nan, who had been hiding in the ruins, rushed out quickly, and slashed down towards Buyun with the saber in his hand.

If this knife hits, even if Buyun is a Martial Emperor, he will be seriously injured.

"asshole!"

Chen Feng made the first move. As the head of the Martial Artists Association, it would be a slap in the face for someone to disrespect face by such a name.

Although he only has the high-level strength of King Wu, Zhang Feng, who was seriously injured, still has the strength to fight.

Chen Feng's speed was extremely fast, and he wanted to stop the knife before it happened.

Buyun didn't even turn around, as if he didn't notice Zhang Feng's sneak attack.

But something unexpected happened. At this critical moment, Buyun just raised his right hand, "The fierce and unresponsive combat power was tightly grasped by his palm.

"What?" Zhang Nan was dumbfounded.

This is a sword of King Wu's strength, how could it be caught so easily?

"Humph! Don't forget, I am the Emperor Wu!" Buyun's faint voice came, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

"Shame on you guys!"

Buyun finally understands that some people shouldn't give him a chance!

He pointed the saber in his direction, and Zhang Nan followed, followed by a flying kick.

Buyun used all his strength in this kick!

"Crack!!"

There was a cracking sound from Zhang Nan's neck, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"No!"

Zhang Feng roared, flew up instantly and hugged Zhang Nan's body.

"Zhang Feng! Zhang Feng!"

After Zhang Feng landed, he shook Zhang Nan's body back and forth.

But Zhang Nan was completely out of breath!

"Father...Father..." Zhang Heng was dumbfounded.

His father is actually dead?

Zhang Feng yelled at Zhang Nan's body twice, knowing that it was futile, he endured the pain of losing his son and gently put him on the ground.

Zhang Feng stood up again, looking at Buyun in front with a look full of resentment.

"Zhang Feng, don't be impulsive!"

Long Haoyu rushed between the two and shouted: "Stop it, don't get angry anymore!"

"I'm being impulsive? He killed my son!"

Chen Tian Kazuya came over and said: "Don't forget, it was Zhang Nan who attacked Buyun first, and it was a killer move.

Zhang Nan said angrily, "I don't care! I'm going to kill him!"

At this time, Buyun said: "Get out of the way, I will solve this matter myself!"

"Buyun........."

Buyun turned around and said to Zhang Feng: "In this case, let's decide the winner!"

"Buyun!" The three still wanted to stop them, they didn't know why Buyun suddenly had the cultivation of the first level of Wuhuang, but they didn't have much confidence in Buyun.

One is that Buyun is too young and doesn't have much experience in battle, and the other is that they have heard of the blood-burning combat technique. This combat technique can injure one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred. It can greatly improve the user's attributes, comparable to A-level combat skills technology.

They thought it was impossible for Buyun to win!

Buyun shook his head lightly and said, "Trust me!"

Chen Tian and the three looked at each other, and they also understood that they couldn't stop the battle at this point, so they had to leave silently.

Zhang Feng used the blood-burning battle technique again, and the vitality in his body was activated again.

He roared, and his whole body flew towards Buyun like a bullet being ejected.

Zhang Feng's speed is not comparable to Zhang Nan's. In the eyes of people with low cultivation, it is also instantaneous, but in the eyes of Long Haoyu and Chen Tian, ​​it is a world of difference.

Buyun also disappeared in place and collided with Zhang's car.

Facing Zhang Feng's reckless style of play, he can only be more reckless than him!

Although the two have the same cultivation level, Zhang Feng's speed is faster than Buyun's!

Although Buyun absorbed the sixth-level ring that Su Xiaoxiao gave him, this ring only has healing properties, and neither Agility nor defense has any increase.

It can be said that Buyun only has the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor, but does not have the strength of the Martial Emperor!

Zhang Feng is different. Although this combat skill will greatly shorten his lifespan, the increase in strength is real.

After just a few moves, Buyun lost the wind. His chest, back, thighs and arms were covered with scars from the sword.

If Buyun hadn't hid quickly, he would have been seriously injured.

Chen Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, said worriedly: "Buyun is not his opponent!"

Although his strength is the lowest among the three, he can clearly see the current situation, and Buyun is at a disadvantage.

Chen Tian and Long Haoyu also frowned, and there was a bad premonition in their hearts.

If this is the case, Buyun will lose the battle sooner or later!

But Buyun, who was fighting against Zhang Feng, didn't think so. He was the closest to Zhang Feng, and he could clearly feel Zhang Feng's vitality fluctuations.

Zhang Feng's vitality is slowly weakening, although the speed of weakening is not fast.

Burning blood combat skills will consume lifespan, but lifespan is not endless.

Zhang Feng's face is slowly getting old, and his skin has lost moisture and lost its luster.

Buyun is sure, he knows how to win!

"So what if the attribute is stronger than mine? I just need to last longer than you! I don't believe that your vitality will be more than mine!"

Thinking of this, Buyun no longer confronted Zhang Feng head-on, but began to avoid Zhang Feng's attack by taking advantage of the terrain of the factory building.

Zhang Feng didn't know what Buyun was thinking, he became more anxious, his vitality became more disordered, and there was more and more blood in his mouth.

In order to kill Buyun, he has been suppressing the injuries in his body.

The place where Buyun hit just now is getting more and more painful.

Zhang Feng knew that he couldn't drag on any longer, his vitality was about to run out just as Buyun said.

For Wu Zong's cultivation base, if he wanted to display the strength of the Wu Emperor, he would need to spend more vitality.

Blood flowed from Zhang Feng's ears, mouth and nose, and at the same time blood began to ooze from the pores on his body.

To outsiders, it looks hideous!

Buyun! Go to hell with me!"

Zhang Feng regained his momentum, stepped on the ground, and the ground instantly cracked, and the cracks spread to the surroundings, and he also flew up, swinging the saber in his hand towards Buyun.

Buyun also shouted loudly and punched Zhang Feng!.