Chapter 1305 The mysterious visitor covered in treasures
"Where did this guy come from?"
"Combat boots, battle armor, battle helmet, broad sword, these treasures are definitely fourth-grade magic weapons at the lowest level?! Even the jade pendant hanging on the waist is not bad, at least... Is it also a third-grade magic weapon?”
"Not to mention how strong his cultivation is, just stacking magic weapons is definitely beyond what ordinary monks can handle."
Looking over, Su Twelve, who always considered himself to be quite wealthy, couldn't help but be moved at this moment.
I have overestimated as much as possible, but when I really saw it, I found that I still underestimated the other party.
You must know that Muyun State lacks spiritual energy, and materials that can be used to refine magic weapons are difficult to find.
Moreover, even if the material resources can be gathered together, it is still a big problem for the weapon refiner who can refine the magic weapon.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. If you don't have enough resources to try it, it is conceivable that it is difficult to improve the level of attainments of the weapon refiner no matter how talented you are.
Regardless of Muyun Prefecture or the East China Sea Islands, there are only a handful of weapon refiners who can refine magic weapons.
Even if there is a master who can refine magic weapons, the success rate of refining the weapons is slim.
On the other hand, this magic weapon is not only of good quality, but also has excellent refining techniques. It is definitely the best among the best. It is even more extraordinary than what an ordinary weapon refiner can refine.
This... not only means that the other party has strong financial resources, but also shows that the power behind it is huge, and there must be a weapon refiner with extremely amazing skills in weapon refining.
What is the origin of this person?
Su Twelve's thoughts changed rapidly, and he became more curious about the origin of this mysterious man.
At the same time, in the sea of consciousness, more consciousness was mobilized by him. With a snap of his fingers, the ball of consciousness light the size of a mud ball was reduced to less than 30% of its size.
The originally condensed sword light of divine consciousness also turned into three.
No matter whether the opponent makes a move or not, just the airtight magic weapon protected by this body can withstand one or two swords under his full strength.
No problem at all.
Ordinary means are difficult to achieve, and divine means become the only hope.
Su Twelve always acted cautiously, even if he wasted his little spiritual consciousness, he still had to make sure nothing went wrong.
At the same time, Miaobi Shenghua, who kept holding the pen and swiping the brush below, was also extremely shocked by the sudden appearance of the figure, and his eyelids unconsciously twitched.
He never thought that Shen Luoyan would attract such a terrifying and powerful person just by passing through the tribulation.
Regardless of his cultivation level, just the armor wearing a fourth-grade magic weapon made him tremble with fear.
Looking at the world of immortal cultivation, even giants in the Nascent Soul stage would not want such a magic weapon.
The Miaobi scholar has envy and fear in his eyes, but the only thing he doesn't have is greed.
It doesn't matter whether you can win the opponent or not.
This magic weapon alone is enough to show that the other party has a great background.
He didn't know when such a force appeared in Muyun Prefecture, but he was a smart man and he definitely couldn't mess with such a person.
"Fortunately, the person facing this person now is Han Yu from the Yunge Sect."
"Facing such a powerful opponent, no matter how many cards he has, it is impossible to keep them."
"Although he calls himself Senior Brother Su Twelve, Su Twelve is as cunning as a fox. We cannot rule out the possibility that he is impersonating someone else's identity."
"As long as the trump card is revealed, whether it's the flying sword with a magical weapon spirit in his hand, the sword of heaven, or Nanming Lihuo, etc., it will be enough for me to judge his true identity!"
"Even if he is really not Su Twelve, dying in the hands of this person will save him a lot of trouble."
Scholar Miaobi thought secretly, thoughts flashed through his mind, and he made up his mind.
He calmed down his mind at the moment, continued to activate his true energy, and tried his best to deal with the dozens of sword lights approaching around him.
And at the moment when the azure figure appeared thousands of feet high in the sky, two cold eyes were like sharp swords, pointing directly at Su Twelve.
Holding the broad sword tightly with both hands, he couldn't help but raise his hand and a sword emerged.
The sword light flashed, and the spiritual energy in the four directions shook. An unparalleled sword light flew out like an arrow from the string, heading straight for Su Twelve.
"Qiang!"
With a crisp sound, Su Twelve's flying sword, which he pushed with all his strength, stopped abruptly and stopped mid-air when it collided with the light of the sword.
The two moves met and struggled with each other, bursting out with terrifying energy fluctuations.
The stalemate lasted no more than three breaths. The mysterious man in battle armor shook the broad sword in his hand, and another invisible force shot out of the air, like a mountain descending, blessing the sword light.
In an instant, the bright sword light was dazzling, and its power surged by three points. .??.??
Under the huge impact, the flying sword magic weapon urged by Su Twelve could no longer hold on and began to retreat slowly.
"Hmph! Trying your best can only go so far. It seems... you really tried your best!"
"However, in a bitter and cold place like Muyun Province, to be able to cultivate to such a level, you can be regarded as a leader in the Nascent Soul stage!"
"For this reason, you... deserve to be taken seriously by me!!"
The mysterious man spoke indifferently, his voice was cold, and his eyes were less contemptuous and more scornful.
The condescending posture shows absolute confidence in one's own strength.
After saying that, his eyes were fixed on Su Twelve, and the broad sword in his hand was slowly raised again.
"The moon reflects the cold pine!"
Accompanied by a low drink, mysterious
The blade of the broad sword in the man's hand appeared with cold light, and the majestic pressure was like the sky collapsing, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
Before the sword move was made, the sword intention was like a tide, engulfing Su Twelve first.
Exposed to the tide of sword intent, Su Twelve suddenly felt that the movement of the true energy in his body had become sluggish, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
His body trembled, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"It's not good! This move is so powerful before it's even used. Once he does it, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die today!!!"
"I can't believe that this person, who is only in the early stage of Yuanying, has the strength to rival or even crush ordinary late stage Yuanying and even Dzogchen monks."
"The sword intent and power of this move are so strong that they are definitely not inferior to the Heavenly Sword Technique. If you can learn the moves in the Nascent Soul stage of the Heavenly Sword Technique, you may be able to fight with it. But now... you can't No more delay!"
Su Twelve was secretly shocked.
Thoughts flashed through my mind like sparks of lightning, and I made a decision immediately.
Before the opponent's sword moves could form, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and two gleams of light flashed through his eyes.
In the sea of consciousness, three sword lights of divine consciousness that had been brewing for a long time merged into one in an instant, shot out of the air, and pointed directly at the Niwan Palace between the opponent's eyebrows.
The two major fatal points for monks are the Zifu Dantian and the sea of consciousness hidden in Niwan Palace.
The former is where the essence of the body is condensed, and the latter is where the divine consciousness is stored.
If any part is broken, even if it is shaken, it will cause heavy damage to the monk himself.
The mysterious man in front of him was protected by a magic weapon. Su Twelve had no confidence in his ability to fight head-on.
At this moment, he was just glad that the three qi of essence, energy and spirit had returned to their original form that day, which allowed him to master and learn the Spirit Tempering Technique, a technique for spiritual consciousness.
