You have a good chance, I accept it.

After seeing Taiyuan's arrival, Ye Buququ breathed a sigh of relief. With Taiyuan here, he didn't need to be afraid of anything.

After hearing Taiyuan's words, Ye Buqu waved his hands with a wry smile on his face. How could he, a waste who had been practicing for ten years and was only on the second level of Qi training, be recognized by these treasures?

If you want to try it, you should also try it with your own senior brother.

"How will you know if you don't try? What are you afraid of? Go ahead, if you fail, I'll see who dares to laugh at you."

Taiyuan pushed Ye Buqu and slapped him, which caused Ye Buqu's figure to squeeze out of the crowd, and the crowd in front immediately made way for Ye Buqu.

They had all heard the conversation between the two of them just now. Taiyuan actually called him Junior Brother Ye Buqu. What kind of concept is this? In other words, the seemingly ordinary man in front of them turned out to be Ye Lin's disciple?

They haven't heard that Ye Linxin has accepted a disciple? However, Taiyuan could not be let go for no reason, so they began to look at this young man again.

"Go ahead, Junior Brother, I will support you behind your back. If anyone dares to laugh at you, I will blow their brains out."

Taiyuan smiled and waved his hands towards Ye Buqu. When the others heard this, Lika looked serious. They did not dare to doubt the authenticity of Taiyuan's words. Others were probably joking with you, but Taiyuan was not joking with you. Just kidding, if he comes, he means it.

Seeing everyone around him staring at him and looking at his senior brother, Ye Buqu could only bite the bullet and walk towards the ring. At the same time, he had made up his mind to never go out with his senior brother again.

This senior brother is too unreliable. Isn't this obviously embarrassing himself?

Ye Buqu stood on the thunder, looking at the ten treasures flashing in front of him, and gently closed his eyes. He was ready, and he just hoped that the next impact would be smaller.

His small body can't bear it.

One second passed, ten seconds passed, and one minute passed.

A full minute passed, and nothing happened. Ye Buqu was still standing quietly on the ring.

Feeling that nothing happened, Ye Buqu opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the arena in front of him.

However, the next moment, amid the shocked gazes of everyone in the entire main hall, in front of them, a fiery red armor in a wooden box suddenly glowed red.

The next moment, the fiery red armor was divided into several parts and rushed towards Ye Buqu, only to hear bursts of crisp sounds.

The leg armor, arm armor, breastplate, and helmet were automatically put on Ye Buqu's body. Ye Buqu stood there with dull eyes, as if he didn't react.

"Damn it, the Fire Armor has recognized its owner?"

"Hiss, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I originally thought he was a rookie who is not even on my second level, but I didn't expect him to be so hidden that the Fire Armor could recognize him as his master."

"It seems that the rumors are correct. This weapon spirit does not look at cultivation, but only fate. As long as fate comes, even if you are a mortal, you can be recognized as its owner."

"Now I am 100% sure that he is Senior Ye Lin's disciple. I would say that a person like Senior Ye Lin cannot just accept anyone as his disciple. He must be hiding something deeply."

The people below looked at Ye Buqu, who was extremely powerful above the thunder, and immediately stared at Ye Buqu with envious expressions, their voices full of envy.

That is a high-grade fire armor of the heavenly level. It has the best defense among the same level. It can be said that as long as you wear this set of armor, even if you don't move, there are very few people of the same level who can hurt you. And less.