"The work of Grand Master Ou Yezi, the Nine-Star King, can be struck with all his strength without any damage.
Could it be said that you can destroy it with just one blow?
Excuse me, are you a saint?"
Ou Yelang couldn't see Lin Xi's state of mind.
But he didn't think that Lin Xi had reached the realm of sainthood.
In the past, the saints of all the major forces were generally in retreat, comprehending the mysteries of the imperial realm, and generally ignored worldly affairs.
However, when this force is fighting with other forces and is at a critical moment of life and death, the Holy Lord will still appear to suppress one party.
However, at this time, due to the renewal of the order of Half-Emperor Nong Fei of the Xuanhuang Martial Academy, the saints of the major forces in the Yu Jiuchuan Continent were not allowed to intervene in the world's battles.
In a sense, it is as if the Holy Lord does not exist.
Just like the Weapon Masters Guild, beyond all major forces, apart from the art of refining weapons, there is no denying their own strength.
Like the Saint Lord in the middle and late stages of the junior high school, the number of the weapon masters union is not necessarily much weaker than that of some super super forces.
However, the Holy Master of the Artifact Guild still did not dare to ignore Half-Emperor Nong Fei's order and go out for a walk.
Lin Xi laughed three times:
"Why does the Holy Lord need to take action on such a piece of trash?
Just pinch it as you like, and it will fall apart. It can only be damaged by the Holy Lord. It's not a heaven-level suit, it's a holy-level suit."
The holy level suit, the level of weapon master, does not exist originally.
However, in the ancient post-immortal era when imperial soldiers were scarce, the top-grade war weapons and treasures of the heavenly level seemed a bit useless in the hands of saints of this class, especially those in the middle and late stages.
The top-grade war weapons of the heavenly level are difficult to damage for those below the Holy Lord. This involves the strength of the law.
However, a strong person in the realm of the Saint has reached an extreme level of understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. He can move the laws of heaven and earth with every move he makes, and carry the Tao with him, just like a god.
However, after all, it is still the law of heaven and earth. Even if it is the pseudo-original law of heaven, it is not the law of the divine way or the law of the immortal way.
No matter how slippery you are, when encountering the laws of Shinto and Immortal Way, you will instantly collapse and lose your magical powers.
Therefore, the main task and pursuit of the realm of the Holy Lord is to study and understand the laws of Shinto and Immortal Ways.
That is what is said, the mystery of the Emperor Realm.
Therefore, the best heaven-level warriors cannot withstand a full blow in the hands of a powerful Saint.
This means that after a strong person reaches the level of Holy Lord, there are almost no weapons and weapons available.
In order to solve this problem, the Weapon Masters Guild, especially many six-star Immortal Weapon Grand Masters, have focused their efforts and main energy on the study of so-called holy weapons and holy weapons.
This kind of derivative war weapon is more powerful than the best heaven-level weapons, but it is still far behind the imperial weapons.
However, it is enough for a strong person in the holy realm to use.
Therefore, soldiers at this level are called holy soldiers.
However, holy weapons are too difficult to refine.
Even if this holy weapon is contaminated with a trace of the divine aura and charm, then this holy weapon is almost a super super warrior invincible at the heaven level.
And if the divine aura and the immortal aura were so easy to master and use, imperial weapons would have appeared long ago, and there would be no need for such nondescript and embarrassing things as holy weapons.
The key is that many of the great masters who refined the holy weapons did not actually master the laws of Shinto and Immortal Dao. Instead, they used special techniques to extract the Taoist aura from the existing imperial weapons and combine them with the heaven-level warriors.
The treasures were forcibly fused to finally refine the holy weapon.
Even because of this, some great masters cannot withstand the erosion of the aura of Shinto and Immortal Dao. Even when refining a holy weapon, the source will be damaged and their lifespan will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, even in a large-scale auction, the chance of seeing a holy weapon is less than that of seeing a master.
If you count them on your fingers, the number of holy soldiers in the entire Central Territory will never exceed ten fingers.
Lin Xi's words directly confused countless young ladies.
Especially Ou Yelang, the senior officials of the Artifact Masters Union who came with him, and Mr. Pei all wanted to go berserk.
"What did you say, boy?
This suit will break if you pinch it casually?
You are blaspheming our weapon masters union and slandering the art of weapon refining. You must pay a price and must be suppressed immediately!"
Boom boom boom!
Dozens of peak kings released their divine power at this time to suppress Lin Xi.
However, Lin Xi stood with her hands behind her hands, her expression unchanged, her face calm and calm, and her mouth hung with a sarcastic smile.
Is something like divine power useful to him?
Jiang Feng, Changxi and others who were close to each other retreated to a distance and watched with cold eyes.
"What's going on?
To say that this suit is not good, that it is a waste, is blasphemy, and is slander?
So what if I squeeze it and crush it?"
Young Master Pei was wearing a dark phoenix suit and was very close to Lin Xi.
Ou Yelang and the high-ranking officials of the Weapon Masters Union suppressed it, and the suit erupted with a protective talisman light, but he was not affected.
I have more confidence in this suit.
"Fuzzy man, you bitch, if you can pinch it, you will destroy this suit of mine, and I will force the king to pay you no penny for compensation. I will take what you said as the truth.
I’m going to Baoqi Pavilion to ask for an explanation!”
At this moment, Ou Yelang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"good!
As long as you crush this suit into pieces, I will admit what you said, this suit is a waste.
You will no longer be held accountable for slander and blasphemy.
But if you can’t crush it, hum!
The Artifact Masters Guild and the Treasure Artifact Pavilion are not just trying to kill you.
I want to find all your family and friends and bury them together for your frivolity!"
boom!
Ou Yelang's threat has obviously exceeded a certain bottom line.
Lin Xi's night eyes burst with light, piercing the ten-foot space in front of her eyes, shocking the young masters and young ladies into speechlessness, and even Ou Yelang was momentarily absent-minded.
"Um!
You are right, any choice comes with a corresponding price.
If I can't crush this suit, not only will I die, but my family, relatives, and friends will also be killed by you.
But Ou Yelang, what if I crush it?
Am I just not being held accountable for the so-called blasphemy and slander?
I just want to ask you something.
I crushed it all for you. Is this suit of yours a waste?
Since it is a waste product, how can it be slandered and blasphemed?
On the contrary, you, instead of examining what went wrong, are so murderous that you want to kill people and exterminate the whole family.
I just want to know, does Grand Master Ou Yezi think so too?"
With the last sound, Lin Xi roared out with thunderous sound of divine consciousness.
This sound not only caused all the powerful men on the second floor to roar, but also made their minds tremble.
The entire five-story building of Baoqi Pavilion and the protective array exploded with immeasurable talisman light.
Everyone on the fifth floor heard this angry and murderous voice.
On the fifth floor, in the weapon refining world of the Weapon Master Guild, countless weapon refining masters raised their heads, sensing what was happening on the second floor.
In a shabby room, an old man was sitting drinking tea and put down the tea cup in his hand.
Shaking his head, he sighed.
"Little friend on the second floor, just crush that piece of trash and let my incompetent disciple know what it means that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"