Chapter two hundred and eighty third town state level
"Same level as the lord, but stronger than the lord!"
After hearing what Master Brown Crab said, Baili Changkong stared intently at the god-given armor in front of him.
Three sets!
There are three sets of God-given armor!
what does that mean?
Baili Qingfeng killed three temple swordsmen!
Having fought with cavemen warriors back then, he naturally knew the divisions in strength of cavemen. Cavemen warriors were roughly equivalent to unarmored war-level warriors, elite warriors were equivalent to war generals, and caveman warriors were equivalent to war gods.
Further up...
The caveman lord, at this stage, can be directly equated with the town and country level.
Temple swordsmen are equivalent to cavemen lords who have mastered the temple's top swordsmanship heritage...
Undoubtedly equivalent to the elite among the cave dweller lords.
Just like Master Brown Crab said, the difference between the two is the same as a master who has inherited the Three Holy Lands and a master who has survived by covering his head and practicing hard.
A grandmaster with inheritance and top-notch swordsmanship, against those masters who have struggled to advance through the ranks, will not be able to defeat them easily. It is not difficult to fight one against two.
Among them, the most talented ones can even leapfrog the ranks to kill, and kill Grandmaster Zhou Tian with their master cultivation level.
In other words, one temple swordsman is equivalent to at least two, or even three, town-level warriors.
And now...
Looking at those three sets of god-given armors...
Zhenguo!
Zhenguo!
This is definitely a battle force at the national level!
"I, Sun Qingfeng...have become a state!?"
Baili Changkong's breathing suddenly became extremely rapid.
It was obvious that his health was getting better after taking the Fusheng Powder, and he was even close to breaking through to the warrior level, but at this moment, he still staggered, took three steps back involuntarily, and sat down on the sofa in the living room, trembling.
Shakingly, he took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, poured out two pills, and swallowed it.
The expression on his face…
Shocked! Surprised! Shocked! Doubtful! Confused!
More than a year.
His grandson...
It became a town in just over a year!?
It takes less than a year and a half of practicing martial arts to conquer the country!?
He...
Could this be a dream?
Or maybe he wanted so much to revitalize the Shia martial arts world and create a force to defeat the rule of the three holy places over the Shia martial arts world that he fell into a dream, and this dream has been going on for more than a year.
, so that you haven’t woken up now?
Baili Changkong began to doubt the authenticity of the world.
On the other hand, the reaction of Master Brown Crab on the side was very normal. He panted rapidly, and even his voice was trembling slightly: "Old man... you just said that the deputy sect leader has obtained these new sets of armor...
...The way he obtained these armors...could it be...by killing three temple swordsmen!?"
Baili Changkong closed his eyes and did not speak.
After a while, it seemed that the medicine had taken effect, and he slowly came out of this doubtful mood of life.
dream!?
Is there really such a real dream?
If this was really a dream, then he hoped he would never wake up.
"Baili Town... Qingfeng Town..."
Baili Changkong muttered eight words in his mouth.
For a moment, he glanced at Brown Crab. He knew he could trust this swordsmith.
At that moment, he just warned with a solemn look: "Don't spread this matter outside, don't let anyone know about it first."
"I see!"
Master Brown Crab's face was full of excitement and awe, and he vowed: "Please don't worry, old man, even if I die, I will not reveal even a word of what happened today."
"Well, I believe you."
Baili Changkong nodded heavily, and at the same time his eyes fell on these three sets of battle armor: "Can you extract the radiant gold from these three sets of god-given battle armor and integrate it into Qingfeng's battle armor? Let his
Is the armor’s defense going to another level?”
"this……"
Brown Crab looked at the three sets of armors and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Yaojin is indeed the best material for making armors. Its ability to absorb kinetic energy can maximize the armor's defense, but the god-given armor
The amount of radiant gold contained in it is generally not much, only one or two kilograms, and three sets of armor can only extract five or six kilograms of radiant gold, and the increase brought by integrating it into a high-quality armor is not obvious."
"you mean……"
"Forge a sword! Make these shining gold into a shining gold magic weapon. Just imagine, if two people collide head-on and the two swords clash, most of the strength contained in the opponent's sword will be absorbed by the shining gold, wouldn't it..."
"Forging a sword... A sword with a higher grade can indeed increase a warrior's combat power by 20 to 30%."
Baili Changkong listened and nodded slightly: "Okay, let's make the sword. When Qingfeng comes out in a while, you can have a good talk with him."
"say what?"
At this time, Baili Qingfeng, who happened to be wearing new clothes, walked out.
"metropolitan!"
Master Brown Crab immediately stood up, a little awed, and enthusiastically saluted Baili Qingfeng. At the same time, he repeated what he had just said to Baili Changkong.
"Yaojin?"
Baili Qingfeng had heard about Yaojin's name, and couldn't help but look at these armors with some surprise: "No wonder these armors are so hard. I didn't get any reaction when I punched them. It's because Yaojin was added..."
Soon, he was already calculating in his mind.
A god-given armor contains two kilograms of radiant gold. If you make a set of radiant gold armor like before...
One hundred kilograms of gold is almost enough.
In other words, he only needs to kill fifty temple swordsmen to collect the materials for a shining gold armor?
I heard that the Yaojin Armor’s defense is so strong that it can withstand even a direct hit from a tank shell. If there is such a armor, on the battlefield, except for a very few targeted weapons, wouldn’t it be invincible?
?
"That's good. Let's make the Yaojin Sword first, and then find a way to gather Yaojin to make a Yaojin Armor."
Baili Qingfeng agreed without hesitation.
"Yujin Armor..."
This live brown crab master dare not accept it.
Maybe the whole of Shia doesn't have a set of finished Yaojin armor, right?
Baili Qingfeng quickly took out the immortal sword that he had left in the living room and said: "The specifications of the sword should be based on this one."
"good."
Master Brown Crab responded.
He looked at Baili Qingfeng's rather young face, and then looked at the three sets of God-given armors...
An unprecedented sense of glory came to my heart.
If their Thunder Sect can have a strong man like Baili Qingfeng who can kill the swordsmen of the temple at a young age, why worry about not being prosperous? Why not worry about becoming the fourth holy land of Shia?
No!
With the growth rate of his deputy sect leader, it won’t be long before the three holy places will be directly trampled to the ground. By that time...
The Thunder Sect will become the only holy land in the Kingdom of Shia.
What an honor!
Master Brown Crab left with unlimited fighting spirit and three sets of God-given armors.
After Master Brown Crab left, Baili Changkong asked confirmingly: "Qingfeng, the divine armor is only available to temple swordsmen. Did you kill three temple swordsmen?"
"right!"
"call!"
Even though Baili Changkong had been mentally prepared, he still let out a long breath at this moment.
For a moment, he actually didn't know what to say.
His grandson...
Is it really that strong already?
"What's wrong, Grandpa Second?"
Baili Qingfeng asked.
Baili Changkong looked at Baili Qingfeng for a while, and then said in a somewhat gratified and somewhat sad tone: "Tell me how you killed these three temple swordsmen?"
"Assassination! Perfect assassination!"
Baili Qingfeng said without hesitation, and seemed to have thought of something at the end: "Do you want a detailed process? Do you want it to be accurate to the second? I estimate that you, Second Grandpa, may ask, so I deliberately make calculations before every assassination.
of."
"You...you were distracted and counting the seconds when you were assassinating your opponent?"
"Isn't this just so that Second Grandpa can describe the battle process in detail when you ask?"
"I……"
Baili Changkong suddenly felt ashamed and moved.
The shame lies in the fact that he fails more than he succeeds.
Not only did he not help Baili Qingfeng's training, he actually indirectly dragged him back during the battle.
What moved me was that even when this grandson was going through a life-and-death battle, he still thought about his instructions and recorded the process to avoid not knowing how to describe the battle.
"Don't do this anymore. When fighting, just concentrate on fighting. If you really can't remember the fighting process afterwards, forget it. I won't force you."
The Hundred Miles Sky Road.
"oh."
"Tell me, just tell me the battle process."
"Understood, although this assassination was a bit difficult, overall it was very smooth. There were three temple swordsmen in total. I hid in the tree, breathed myself, and concentrated my blood and energy to the extreme, completely harmonizing with the breath of the trees.
And as one, when three temple swordsmen passed by the tree where I was hiding, I struck out with lightning and fell from the sky. The sword in my hand bloomed with bright sword light. It was too late to tell, but it was fast. The sword light broke through the sky like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.
, the lightning flash pierced the head of one of the temple swordsmen..."
"Wait a minute! Aren't you assassinating a Temple Swordsman? When assassinating a target, shouldn't you attack suddenly when the target is alone? But according to your statement... the three Temple Swordsmen were walking side by side at that time?"
"right!"
Baili Qingfeng said in high spirits: "This time during my trip to the caveman world, I completed two assassinations. Each assassination was perfect. I performed the assassin's way to the fullest. I am making that temple
After the swordsman assassinated him, he gave full play to the fine tradition of assassins, killing him with one blow and escaping thousands of miles away..."
"You have already assassinated one of the temple swordsmen. Will the two temple swordsmen give you another chance to take action?"
"Of course not. The two temple swordsmen were chasing after me and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, the temple swordsmen's physical strength was too weak and they couldn't outrun us humans at all. I ran wildly and directly killed me.
They were panting from exhaustion, and then took advantage of their lack of physical strength to practice mystical and sword skills and swarmed them all and killed them all."
"Is this your assassination?"
"Yes, I think I can already take the exam for the Master Assassin Certificate."
Baili Qingfeng is very satisfied with his performance.