"With this body of profound energy armor, no one under the level of a great martial artist can even think of breaking through my defense. And a strong man of the same level must be two levels higher than me before he can hurt me through the mysterious energy armor." body of."
Plating nodded with satisfaction.
The next second, the palm covered with silver-armored dragon scales was gently stretched out in the void, and a silver heavy sword condensed with profound energy slowly appeared in his palm as if it were substance.
This is not his limit.
Ping separated his spiritual consciousness, continued to control the mysterious energy, and continued to transform into weapons.
In an instant, a strange and spectacular scene appeared. The air around his body was trembling like ripples, rippling slightly, and then strangely shaped silver frost magic weapons appeared out of thin air.
Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks...
All kinds of stern silver-frost magic weapons, like the most loyal guards, float densely around Ping's body, protecting him, with a formidable aura and flashing silver light, which is frightening.
It wasn't until the number of these weapons reached ninety-nine that the number of weapons stopped increasing.
"With my current level of Xuan Qi cultivation, and on the premise of transforming into Xuan Qi armor, the ninety-nine silver frost magic weapons are my limit. If I continue to increase, the power of the silver frost magic weapons will decline. It’s difficult for me to completely control it, but of course, if the Xuanqi armor is removed, this number should be doubled!”
Plating tested his limits.
"The power of each Silver Frost Divine Weapon can instantly kill any warrior below the level of a great martial artist! However, the threat to the Innate Martial Sect can be ignored. Is there any way to increase the power of the Silver Frost Divine Weapon?"
Plating is not enough.
If he cannot achieve a quick breakthrough in realm, then the enhancement of combat effectiveness is the goal he strives to pursue.
After thinking hard for a moment, Ping came up with a theoretically feasible method.
He removed most of the Silver Frost Divine Weapons, leaving only four of the giant swords and magic weapons. He then used his spiritual consciousness to carefully control the profound energy, and slowly outlined a pattern on the blade of the giant swords and magic weapons. A small Chinese character verse inscription.
Attaching his unique Chinese character verse inscriptions to the Silver Frost Divine Weapon was the way he came up with to enhance the lethality of the Silver Frost Divine Weapon.
After dozens of attempts, Ping finally used his spiritual consciousness to outline a complete verse inscription on the blade of one of the giant swords!
"Ten years to sharpen a sword."
This is the first sentence of a poem that has been passed down through the ages by Jia Dao, a poet from the Tang Dynasty in the previous life on earth. It contains an awe-inspiring righteousness and the murderous intention of an iron horse. With the blessing of these five Chinese character inscriptions, this giant sword The power of the Silver Frost Divine Weapon suddenly more than doubled.
Moreover, to Peng's surprise, as the light flashed, the giant sword underwent a qualitative change, and a strange aura circulated.
Such attempts allowed Ping to gradually figure out some ways.
Soon, he carved the remaining three verses "The frost blade has never been tried", "Now I will show you", and "Who has any injustice" on the other three giant swords.
Buzz!
The moment the inscription was completed, something incredible happened.
The four giant swords suddenly trembled slightly at high speed, emitting waves of low sword sounds like dragon roars, as if they had life and souls. The four swords were connected and faintly combined into a strange formation. The mysterious connection suddenly doubled their power.
Ping himself was surprised.
I didn't expect that after the four lines of "The Swordsman" by Jia Dao, a poet from the Tang Dynasty on Earth in the previous life, were engraved on the Silver Frost Divine Weapon, there would be such a strange change.
Is it because of the coherent rhyme between these four lines of poetry that the four giant swords of the Divine Weapons have become a small sword array
Sword array!
"This is such an unexpected surprise!" Ping Da was overjoyed.
The wonder of Chinese character inscriptions has not yet been fully explored. He has even begun to conceive, if he uses a hundred-word poem to connect more than a hundred silver frost magic weapons at the same time, can he form a super sword array
Also, if Chinese inscriptions and poems are engraved on Xuanqi armor, will the armor also undergo some kind of miraculous changes
Ping was very excited.
He couldn't wait to start trying, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
In the distance, a majestic aura, like a rainbow passing through the sky, pierced the sky from a distance. Between the lightning and stone fire, it came to the courtyard where Chi was sitting, fell to the ground, and transformed into a burly middle-aged man in golden robes. The man's aura is as powerful as an abyss or a mountain, and is extremely terrifying.
Ping's heart moved, and the mysterious armor and silver frost weapon instantly transformed and disappeared without a trace.
The middle-aged man's eyes swept over Ping's body, and there was a look of surprise in the depths of his eyes.
Apparently he just noticed the strong aura on Ping's body.
The middle-aged man in golden robe nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation on his face, and asked harmoniously: "Are you Ping, the registered disciple of Qingshan East Academy?"
Ping saluted with neither humility nor arrogance, and nodded: "It's my disciple, my senior is"
"I am Nangong Zheng, one of the Twelve Palms of Punishment and a core disciple of the third generation. Under the order of the sect leader, I will take you to the main hall of the Wenxing Hall to accept the trial of the six halls." The middle-aged man said with a solemn expression: "Ping, you But if you still have anything to prepare, or if you have anything to say to others, I will allow you a stick of incense to do it as soon as possible."
It was actually the Twelve Palms of Punishment who came to pick someone up in person
Ping was slightly shocked.
It seems that this six-hall joint trial is really extremely dangerous.
However, the executioner named Nangong Zheng clearly had a good impression of him and actually allowed him to make preparations. You have to know how strict the Wenjian Sect is to interrogate prisoners. How could there be such kindness
Ping said respectfully: "Disciple, there is no need to prepare. Thank you, Master Nangong."
"Okay, then let's set off." Before the golden-robed man Nangong Zheng finished speaking, a majestic profound energy surged out, as thick as a mountain, wrapping himself and Pingdu in it, soaring into the sky towards the sky. He shot away deep inside the mountain gate.
At this moment, almost everyone in the registered disciple area saw this golden light rising into the sky from the Plating Courtyard.
"Has the six-hall trial... finally begun?"
"I don't know if Senior Brother Ping can survive this disaster?"
"Brother Hao, you must come back safely!"
"Hey, Plate, your glory is coming to an end soon, right? After the Sixth Hall Trial, you will definitely die. From now on, I no longer have to live in your shadow."
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