The flying sword slashed into the chest of this armor with magma-like blood rushing out of the bodies of the two fire chiefs.
Even if some power was reduced in the bodies of the two fire chiefs, under Nangong Weiyang's soul power at full speed, this was still the most powerful sword in the world.
It's like a deep ocean rushing up to a rock.
Before the thin blade of the sword really came into contact with the surface of the armor, in the small space, there were already countless roars like waves crashing on the shore.
The sharp sword intent slammed into the surface of the shiny armor, forming hundreds of bright fires in an instant, just like the entire armor was going to be completely burned by the friction of these countless small sword qi in the next moment.
However, in the next moment, the surface of this armor suddenly released countless runes, and those golden runes that were countless times smaller than the blade of the sword were like countless fireworks blooming at the same time, and countless golden hairspring suddenly appeared.
The sword body of the flying sword was really in contact with the surface of the armor at this moment, and where the blade and the armor touched, a brighter sword mark appeared, and then countless sword qi flowed out from this sword mark, colliding with the countless golden hairsprings scattered on the armor, stirring up countless terrifying vitality turbulence and explosions.
The dense sound of cutting, crackling, and thunder and lightning converged on the surface of the armor into an incomparably noisy sound stream, and the ground under Zhang Ping's feet suddenly deformed and sinked, but the entire armor, which looked extremely heavy, jumped up from the ground like a leather ball and fell backwards.
Even such a heavy armor was shaken back by Nangong Weiyang's sword.
However, at the moment when Zhang Ping, who was wearing armor, jumped out of the ground, Nangong Weiyang's pupils were shrunk.
The shiny sword mark on the surface of the royal blue armor was disappearing.
Far from leaving no scars on the surface of the armor, there were not even a few dents.
Even the strongest battle armor of Qingluan Academy on Jiang Xiaoyi's body could not be intact under such a blow from her, but this armor did it.
It's just that the armor is not damaged in the slightest, and it can't make Nangong Weiyang's mood solemn to the extreme, because the collision of huge forces can still kill people.
Just like even if two flying swords collided, she could shock and kill the opponent's sword master.
However, when Zhang Ping was slashed by her sword and jumped up from the ground, all the runes on the armor outside his body were always shining, and there were countless golden hairsprings intertwined with his body.
This can only show that Zhang Ping has been maintaining a continuous transmission of soul power.
The uninterrupted transmission of soul power showed that under such a blow from her, Zhang Ping didn't even suffer much damage.
Feeling the uselessness of such a sword, Nangong Weiyang's flying sword was suspended in the air, as if groaning.
"Poof" Zhang Ping landed, and the ground under his feet was dented again, and the dust was heavy.
At the back of the armor's head, countless "hairs" suddenly shook and flew in the air.
This pure and transparent hair looms in the brilliance of royal blue sè and gold sè, making this armor more like a living god and demon.
Lin Xi recognized what this "hair" was, and his heart became even colder.
This was originally what he and Tong Wei and the others got after a death battle in the Great Wilderness.
"This is the armor that the academy is going to use to deal with the Sect of Purgatory Mountain."
"You've always said that this armor can't be completed, but you can't imagine that you've secretly completed this armor."
Lin Xi looked at the eyes of this armor, and said coldly: "For this armor, the academy doesn't know how much effort it has paid, and I don't know how many sacrifices have been paid, but you actually used this armor to deal with us."
Zhang Ping is also the first time to really wear this armor against the enemy.
The first time he faced the enemy, he was facing the strongest holy master in the world, Nangong Weiyang, and now Nangong Weiyang's sword only shocked him back a few steps.
In the wrap of this armor, he felt extraordinarily safe, extraordinarily warm, and at the same time, he also felt extraordinarily strong.
It's a good feeling.
He heard Lin Xi's voice, and he could also see that Nangong Weiyang was looking for his weakness.
So he didn't pay attention to Lin Xi for the first time, but shook his head sympathetically, "It's useless." ” "You're looking for weaknesses in this armor, but mine has no weaknesses at all."
"This armor is no longer only the armor designed by all the master craftsmen of Qingluan Academy, but also the smelting methods and ancient runes that I obtained in the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain.
After being made by the master craftsmen of Purgatory Mountain, this armor has gathered the strength of all the craftsmen of Yun Qin and Damang, and it is a perfect fusion of the modern and ancient cultivation worlds, and this armor is infinitely close to the powerful armor in the ancient cultivation world during the Great War of Immortals and Demons.
At the beginning, many cultivators should have fought in such powerful armor. ” Turn off the AT AD AGT "And I, who has obtained the true inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Palace, is also a perfect fusion with this armor.
My body is stronger than anyone else in the world, and even if this armor can't erase all the power, this power has caused no damage to my body. ” "So why do you defeat me, the only thing you have done is to surrender."
Zhang Ping's voice spread through the shock of metal, which seemed extremely solemn and cold.
The sword whistle resumed.
Before Zhang Ping's last word "surrender" could be exported, Nangong Weiyang's flying sword suspended in the air had already slashed heavily into the face of the armor.
Her blow was stronger than Fang Cai's strength, as if she was breaking through the sea.
She still hadn't been able to detect the weakness of this armor, and she knew very well that her blow might not have any effect, but she couldn't stand the posture and tone of Zhang Ping's speech, and she wanted Zhang Ping to shut up.
Therefore, her sword fell into the mouth of this armor accurately.
Countless sword lights and gold threads instantly intertwined on the surface of the armor.
In the loud noise, Zhang Ping's body fell back slightly, and his feet were shaken off the ground again.
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However, at this moment, Zhang Ping's hands were stretched out, and the metal fingers of the sapphire blue sè accurately grasped Nangong Weiyang's flying sword.
It's a terrifying speed of perception and reaction.
Zhang Ping was very proud at this moment.
"I forgot to tell you the fact that the strength of the body also makes the perception and reaction stronger.
In the past, those cultivators who cultivated demons, even if they were at the same level as the current cultivators, their perceptions and reactions were stronger than those of the current cultivators, and as their physical strength continued to improve, their perceptions and reactions would also be stronger. ” The blood in his body was also shocked by Nangong Weiyang's sword, but he still couldn't help but want to tell.
The electric rays of Jin Sè on the palm of the metal began to cut the power on Nangong Weiyang's flying sword.
The light on the flying sword quickly dimmed as the metal fingers closed, and if the external force was isolated from the flying sword, the difference in the material itself would make the flying sword be twisted into complete scrap metal.
However, at this moment, another sword light appeared in front of Zhang Ping.
This sword light slashed fiercely at the crook of one of Zhang Ping's arms, and forcibly slowed down the speed of this hand by a point.
It's just that in this extremely short period of time, Nangong Weiyang's flying sword suddenly shook, and rushed out of the locks of these two hands.
Zhang Ping looked at the flying sword that suddenly came in regression.
This flying sword is Lin Xi's.
"You finally can't help but make a move on me."
He sneered, "Finally don't think of me as a friend anymore, don't you want to save me anymore?"
Lin Xi would rarely even think of Huang Huoxiao in the Battle of the Great Wilderness, he would never have imagined that Huang Huoxiao would appear in the Thunder Academy, and he didn't know that Gao Yanan and the others had escaped in time before the collapse of Thundering Mountain.
He thought his beloved wife and best friends had died at Thunder Academy.
This kind of grief and Zhang Ping's distortion and betrayal made it seem like there were countless cold flames burning in his body, and it was also like countless ants eating him.
Yet in this moment, he still knew what he was going to do.
"Retreat" In the face of Zhang Ping's ridicule, he simply said one word.
Hua Liyue and Qin Xiyue immediately retreated with all their might.
Lin Xi raised his head slightly.
He surrounded Zhang Ping's flying sword, and in a single breath, he made five real contacts with the armor outside Zhang Ping's body.
Stabbing, chopping, chipping, picking, wiping, each sword is changing, trying its best to test the armor outside Zhang Ping's body.
Nangong Weiyang's flying sword also collided with the armor outside Zhang Ping's body several times in this breath, and each blow fell on the same point, the lower abdomen of the armor.
Zhang Ping's face in the armor became even more indifferent.
He let out a voice of surprise in his heart, at this moment, his perception had even surpassed Nangong Weiyang, but he was not able to prevent Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang's flying swords from falling on his body once, and he couldn't lock Nangong Weiyang's flying sword like before.
The strength of Nangong Weiyang and Lin Xi still exceeded his expectations.
It's just that he still doesn't think that this can change anything, and he still doesn't think that these people in his sight can escape from Zhongzhou City.
His hands reached out to the ground.
A powerful swirl of currents attracted dozens of black-and-red chains, and fell into his hands when the flying sword was still stabbing at him, bringing out streaks of sword light and firelight.
One end of these dozens of black and red chains remained in the bodies of the two fire chiefs.
When the black-red sè chain fell between his metal fingers, it suddenly turned red and burst into flames, emitting a purple-red flame.
The bodies of the two fireheads suddenly emitted the sound of countless flames.
The two dead fire kings stood up and burned, turning into burning demons like undead knights in Lin Xi's eyes.
"The things in the Thousand Demon Caves are just small paths."
Zhang Pingsen's cold voice sounded again
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