Chapter 12 Red Wolf Skin Armor

Sogo looked at the sudden scene in amazement. He suddenly had a strange feeling. Perhaps he might not be able to kill He Yiming on the spot today.

The ambassador of the Totem clan is already equivalent to the first-line powerhouses of the Shanwai people. In addition, the help of the ambassadors' unique thousand-year-old mutant spirit beasts. Sogo is absolutely sure that as long as he can fight He Yiming alone, he will definitely be able to kill him here.

After all, those who follow them are spiritual beasts that have lived for at least thousands of years. Moreover, these spiritual beasts are not only old but also must mutate and have to be able to obtain the title after they have surpassed ordinary spiritual beasts far.

If it cannot mutate, it is like the giant wolf spirit beast killed by He Yiming. Although it has a lifespan of thousands of years, it is only stronger than the innate spirit beast that is more than five hundred years old, and cannot truly compete with the first-line heavenly powerhouses.

However, at this moment, looking at the Red Wolf King who abandoned He Yiming and chased the mountain in anger, Sogo snorted angrily and said, "Dirty people outside the mountain, didn't you say you wanted to fight fairly with me? Why did you still arrange a sneak attack?"

The true energy of He Yiming was flowing. The combination of this man and wolf was too powerful. Now that he lacked this wolf, he felt much more relaxed, but after hearing the other party's words, the true energy of his body almost went wrong.

He glared at him in reverse and said, "Emister Sogo, if you want to fight fairly with me, let the smelly wolf go away and rely on the power of the beast. Is this also called fairness?"

Sogo said without changing his expression: "The Red Wolf King is my accompanying spirit beast. It is one with me, so it is naturally one person."

He Yiming looked at him with a dazed look, and then he realized that in his mind, the Red Wolf King and him had long regarded him as the same person. As for himself, if he asked for help, he would be bullying the weak.

He rolled his eyes suddenly. What kind of logical thinking is this. He Yiming laughed in anger and said, "It turns out that this is a fair battle between the Totem clan. He is really ignorant."

Sogo's eyes flashed with light and he said with confidence: "He Yiming, if you are a man, let that person leave. I will fight you fairly with the Red Wolf King."

He Yiming was furious and cursed: "You wolf cub, do you think I am an idiot, or are you an idiot! Show me the fist."

A powerful aura suddenly surged from around him. He took a step forward and the thirty-six ways of opening up the mountain in his hands were fully displayed.

Now, after being promoted to Yishitian, He Yiming has practiced five styles in one breath. He has reached a full twenty-one style. Even the moves that can only be practiced in the innate realm have reached nine styles. Especially the last few styles that were practiced are definitely prepared for the first-line styles of the gold system.

Once it was used, the true energy in the whole body was condensed into a line, and the high concentration of power formed a huge destructive force, mixed with the rolling momentum towards Sogo, as if he was to completely cover him.

Sogo's face changed slightly, his knees bent slightly, and his feet pierced into the ground like a hook. Then he growled and hit him out in a series of hands, and he actually wanted to fight He Yiming head-on without dodging.

Suddenly, loud noises burst out from the center of the two people's fight. The dense sounds were not like two people fighting, but like twenty people were fully releasing their own power without restraint.

The totem messengers who occupied most of the mountain roads and the innate powerful men all restrained a little.

The battle between them was just a war of attrition under the deliberate suppression of both sides, and was far from reaching the point of fighting life and death. However, the two people standing on the edge of the cliff were completely different. They actually fought head-on in that place, and defended them with their own true energy without any tricks.

As long as one of them is not in good control, their consequences will be to be forced off the cliff and be subject to crazy pursuit by another person.

Moreover, as strong men at the first-tier sky level, they are the real protagonists of this battle.

No matter from any point of view, the battle between these two is ten times more dangerous and ten times more important than theirs, so everyone has cast a must-have attention.

At this time, when both sides confronted head-on with an absolutely tough attitude, everyone's hearts were raised. The only difference was that the characters they were worried about were not the same.

He Yiming and Sogo's movements were not very fast, but every collision was so strong and fierce, and it seemed that the whole body's strength was concentrated on this punch. As long as this punch was hit, there would be no way out. However, the two of them sat firmly on horse stance, and punched one punch after another, as if in their bodies, the moment when the innate true energy would never be exhausted.

After feeling the violent collision between these two people like Mars hitting the earth, the fight on the other side became more and more perfunctory.

Cheng Fu and Xu Chengchang's eyes showed a hint of inspiration from time to time. They had already determined that sooner or later, they would reach this state.

Suddenly, He Yiming let out a long roar. His long roar had an indescribable feeling of pleasure, just like his thirty-six palm techniques, which were wide and open and open.

Sogo's expression condensed. The other party's true energy was so strong and profound. If it weren't for witnessing it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that there would be such a genius among the people outside the mountain. But it is precisely because of this that no matter what price he paid, he must be kept here.

Such a genius will never give him enough room for growth.

His muscles were bulging, and his body was filled with explosive power.

He heard his pleasure from He Yiming's long whistle, and immediately realized that He Yiming was still going to fight in the same way.

A feeling of not admitting defeat also surged in his heart. If we talked about the strength of our true energy, I would never be slightly worse than you.

Sogo's face turned apart, and the surging true energy surged onto his fist. It was not just the flow of true energy, but even the power of his entire body was instilled in this punch.

From his toes, bare feet, calves, knees, thighs, waist, this force spread to his internal organs, to his muscles, bones, and fur, and finally condensed onto his fists.

This punch containing all his strength, with his unparalleled great confidence, wants to gain the ultimate advantage in this head-on battle.

However, just when he thought that this punch would catch He Yiming off guard, his face suddenly changed.

He Yiming, who had just let out a long roar of heroism and pleasure, did not continue to fight Sogo head-on. There was a hint of mocking smile on his face, and his whole body shook for a moment and then disappeared.

Like the wind, fog and rain, it instantly turned into a light smoke, and it tangled softly.

Sogo's face suddenly turned red, and his breath of depression condensed into his throat. He couldn't spit it up or down, and he couldn't swallow it.

His attack that condensed all his strength actually hit the empty space.

This was absolutely impossible, but it happened alive in front of him.

He Yiming, after that provocative roar, he suddenly changed his playing style, and in a blink of an eye, the most powerful gold-type combat skill turned into the most yin and soft water-type combat skill.

What's even more terrifying is that the transformation is as natural as it happened, just like he had already made a complete preparation, without any hindrance or sudden feeling.

However, this is definitely not good news for Sogo.

His punch condensed all his strong injustice, which could be said to be able to fire but not retracted. Such a powerful punch hit the empty space, and its impact on him was so great that it was truly unparalleled.

His steps finally staggered and rushed forward an inch.

It was just an inch, but it indicated that his horse stance had shaken. A smile full of strong confidence and joy came from He Yiming's mouth. His figure had already arrived in front of Sogo, and his fists, palms and fingers were all fierce killing weapons and hit Sogo with a headless and blindfolded attack.

Sogo snorted bitterly, his movements were also extremely fast, and his hands and feet took all He Yiming's overwhelming offensive without any slowness.

However, since He Yiming took the initiative and took the initiative in such a battle, he naturally was unreasonable and his hands were unpredictable. He combined different handprint techniques to perfectly express the power of wind, clouds, rain and mist, making Sogo like an ordinary person trapped in the middle and lost his way, without any power to fight back.

Shui Xuanjin, Yao Daoren and others were naturally very happy and saw that the strong men on their side had the upper hand. When they took action, they were also very imposing and pulled back the decline just now.

Yi Shifu and others were stunned. This was the first time they saw that the ambassador would be forced to such a miserable miserable situation.

Although Sogo is the worst in the envoy of the wolf totem clan, he was suppressed and beaten by the same-level masters from the outsiders in a one-on-one situation, but he was still outside the scope of everyone's understanding.

Aren’t the combat power of the Totem clan surpassing the same-level strong men of Shanwai people? Why does this person have such differences?

Finally, the battle between the two sides reached a critical moment, and He Yiming's figure had turned into nothingness. Even in the eyes of these strong men, they could not grasp He Yiming's speed.

Their eyes showed a look of horror again. It turned out that this person's light body skills were so outstanding, and he was afraid he might not be inferior to the real giant wolf.

Suddenly, He Yiming's loud laughter came from the battle group, and then a series of "crackling" sounds of blows sounded.

When the two sides separated, the figures of the two were revealed.

He Yiming's palms were intertwined, and his eight-character steps were standing under his feet, but he looked incredible.

However, Sogo's body became in a mess, especially his clothes, which were obviously hit by countless palms and had become tattered, far from the image of the Totem Ambassador who has always paid attention to his appearance.

However, under his coat, there was actually a set of smooth and bright red leather armor.

Although He Yiming's palm power was extremely surging, after falling into this leather armor, his powerful internal strength did not penetrate the leather armor and caused any damage to the opponent.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming asked in a deep voice: "What kind of armor is this?"

Sogo looked down at himself, and from his eyes, he showed an extremely humiliating look.

Since they were recognized by the Red Wolf King, they participated in the Heavenly Festival and fought in the life-long environment.

From then on, not only did he break through to the realm of the first ray of heaven and become an enviable and respectful ambassador in the clan, but the Red Wolf King also mutated and became a real mutant spirit beast.

Since then, no matter who he met, even if he met other totem ambassadors and mutant spirit beasts, even if he lost after a fierce battle, he would never be so embarrassed.

If it weren't for the leather armor on his body, then he would have been lying here forever at this time.

He slowly raised his head, and Sogo's face turned gloomy as water. He said slowly: "This is the fur that was removed when the Red Wolf King mutated. On this, there is the power left after it mutated. It can withstand the attacks of the true qi of the powerful man in the sky."

His voice was light, as if he wasn't talking about the leather armor on his body. But the more he did, He Yiming's heart could feel a chill that filled his mind.

He sighed deeply, and He Yiming's envious gaze finally retracted from the red leather armor.

He knew that he could accidentally knock the other party out of nowhere, but if he wanted to let Sogo get the same second trick again, it would be impossible.

Since he was unable to take this opportunity to kill him, he would have to fight with real kung fu completely.

Suddenly, Sogo spoke, "How did your true qi transform yin and yang?"

He Yiming was slightly stunned. This guy asked him a question himself and he would immediately change it. He is really not a person who is willing to suffer losses.

With his head raised, He Yiming proudly said: "Have you forgotten that I have practiced both the basic five elements."

A trace of enlightenment flashed in Sogo's eyes. Could it be that the practitioners of the basic five elements actually have the ability to transform a variety of true qi without limit?

This ability is really terrible...

With this in mind, Sogo's murderous aura became even more serious. Even his eyes seemed to be emitting a red light due to excessive blood congestion.

He Yiming concentrated his mind and energy, but his eyes glanced at the foot of the mountain.

This guy Bai and Ba have led the red wolf away for such a long time, but why hasn't there any movement yet?

As if he noticed He Yiming's gaze, Sogo sneered and said, "Your Excellency, don't need to look. Perhaps the staff you arranged is also a first-line strong man. But when facing the Red Wolf King, he can only die."

He Yiming looked slightly moved and asked, "Why?"

Sogo looked proud and said, "Has you never heard of the invincible words of mutant spirit beasts among the same level?"

He Yiming laughed and said, "What is the mutant spirit beast? I have killed one, but in terms of strength, it is nothing more than a el's."

A hint of mocking flashed in Sogo's eyes and said, "Is the one you killed a thousand-year-old mutant spirit beast?"

He Yiming was slightly stunned. Although the two-headed spirit beast was also a mutant breed, if it was about strength, I was afraid that it was even worse than the last spirit wolf, let alone the Red Wolf King this time.

In his heart, a vague bad thought suddenly arose, Bailingao, you won’t suffer any loss...
To be continued...