The terrifying thing about the True Essence Heavy Armor lies in its powerful defensive capabilities and its own weight.
It is like a weapon that purely increases weight and inertia, but the practitioner only needs to pay the same amount of real energy.
For example, if this cultivator uses a sword now, the Golden Roc heavy armor will become an extremely heavy sword.
The precision components of the armor and the talismans on its body are not much different from the flesh, flesh and meridians of the practitioner.
When the cultivator inside slashed out with one sword, all the power that the cultivator's true essence could impart, plus the power that could be emitted by the true essence heavy armor, all poured into the sword.
Even for practitioners in the spiritual realm, fighting with brute force will probably cost them a lot, let alone a practitioner like Lin Yi who is still far away from the spiritual realm.
So this practitioner wearing the golden roc heavy armor thought it was too ridiculous.
Since this method has been used to prevent Lin Yi from taking over the sword pavilion, it is naturally impossible for this practitioner not to dare to actually kill Lin Yi.
His feet struck the ground heavily.
There was a loud bang, and the originally muddy ground was directly compacted by terrifying force, making a sound like bluestone being stepped on heavily.
The golden long sword paused for a moment before slashing towards Lin Yi.
The wind howled.
It was just a knife, but it was countless times more terrifying than a boulder thrown by an ordinary catapult.
Lin Yi's clothes rustled.
The golden light on the knife is still expanding, like a golden sun in the night.
Compared with this sword, the two swords in Lin Yi's hands were terrifyingly slender, but under the strong golden light, there was no trace of fear on his face, and he was extremely calm and indifferent, even giving people a strange feeling.
smell.
The two swords in his hands really struck the sword like this.
Qi Zhuji narrowed her eyes.
He didn't think Lin Yi was crazy, and he didn't have time to think about what Lin Yi wanted to do.
He could only watch with all his concentration, not wanting to miss any detail.
The two swords fell down, but one after another.
Lin Yi's sword in his right hand arrived first, and there was a clang, like two giant bells colliding. Although his body was too slender compared to the Golden Peng Heavy Armor, a terrifying power also surged out of his body.
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His body paused forcefully, and his hair that was originally tied up was blown away and fluttered behind him.
Blood flew out from his palm, and then the sword fell out of his hand.
But at the same time, his left sword also fell down.
There was another dull and loud sound, and the sword in his left hand flew out. The long hair that had been scattered was blown into chaos behind him with the aroused energy, like a living thing.
The golden sword shook violently, and the flames on it fluctuated like ripples.
The face of the cultivator in the golden roc heavy armor became more solemn.
His knife-holding arm felt an indescribable soreness and numbness. There was no penetration of true energy, only the purest force collision. He had never seen any young practitioner who could
Such pure power bursts out of the body.
But the more this happened, the more he felt that Lin Yi was in danger, and the more he felt that if Jiange fell into Lin Yi's hands, it would lead to unimaginable consequences.
He did not allow bright flowers to bloom among the ruins.
So his murderous intention suddenly became fierce.
He would never allow Lin Yi to survive tonight.
Although the power of his sword was temporarily suspended, Lin Yi no longer had the sword in his hand, and Lin Yi was still in front of him.
There was a violent shout in the room.
Following this sharp shout, the cultivator slightly bowed his body, stepped forward, and hit Lin Yi. At the same time, the knife in front of him was also dragged forward.
A snort.
The small green sword in Li Moxiao's hand flew out and fell towards the practitioner's face.
At the same time, Li Moxiao caught the sword that flew out of Lin Yi's hand like a ghost, and slashed at the practitioner's back with all his strength!
There was no flaw in the golden roc's armor the moment it bowed, but he felt that he had to do something to stop this man.
However, the cultivator in the heavy armor didn't care about him at all.
When attacking in this posture, the practitioner in this heavy armor is already prepared to withstand all attacks from these people.
When the small green sword landed on the eye slit of his visor, he didn't even close his eyes.
Faced with his attack, everyone felt that Lin Yi should retreat.
However, he did not retreat.
Using a more reckless posture, he jumped up directly towards the sword that was being chopped at him, and then at the same time he roared: "Rong Yi!"
The eyes of the practitioner inside the heavy armor shrank slightly.
He saw Lin Yi's hands falling directly towards the knife in his hand.
Before he had time to think, Lin Yi's hands had already grasped the blade of his knife.
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Li Moxiao's flying sword and his sword landed on the Jinpeng heavy armor at the same time, but they only scattered two sparks and did not have the slightest impact on the practitioners inside the heavy armor.
Lin Yi's hands began to exert force, and his feet also kicked towards Jin Peng's heavy armor.
The practitioner inside the heavy armor narrowed his eyes slightly.
Lin Yi actually wanted to seize the knife.
The umbrella shield in his left hand was slightly retracted, and he smashed it directly towards Lin Yi. At the same time, he exerted force, and the blade continued to move forward, pressing towards Lin Yi.
The blade of the blade was pressed against his chest. Lin Yi knew very well that the opponent would press all his weight on him in the next step. Even if the heavy armor was pressed like an ordinary person wrestling, he would not be able to avoid the result of broken skin and fractures.
But he was undeterred.
He didn't even pay attention to the umbrella shield that fell on one side. He just stepped on the heavy armor with both feet and exerted as much force as possible.
The simplest and most straightforward way to exert force.
The power in every piece of flesh and blood in his body burst out and fell on the knife as if it were endless and without stopping.
There was a sound of sword clanging.
The eight swords left the soil, flew at the same time, and stabbed the umbrella shield that the practitioner had smashed down.
Obviously they are just eight slender swords, but at this moment, there is an unending smell, as if a big piece of sword is involved, entangled in this umbrella shield.
The mental state of the cultivator inside the golden roc heavy armor did not fluctuate at all.
He knew very well the source of the power contained in these eight swords.
The one holding these swords is none other than the young cultivator, the successor of the Nine Palace Master.
His umbrella shield continued downward.
The power on the eight swords quickly shattered, Rong Yi felt that he had lost control of those swords, and his face turned slightly pale.
However, at this moment, the practitioner in the Golden Peng Heavy Armor also felt that the power on his sword was rapidly draining away.
Or to put it more appropriately, the true energy gushing out of his body, his power, could not reach the blade smoothly.
Between his armor and the handle of the knife, it felt like there was a thick layer of moss, a layer of smooth and thick moss.