The terrifyingness of the True Yuan Heavy Armor lies in its powerful defense ability and its own weight.

It itself is like a weapon that purely increases weight and inertia, but the practitioner himself only needs to pay the same true essence.

For example, when this practitioner is using a knife, the heavy armor of Golden Pluto will become a knife that is extremely heavy.

The precision components of the armor, the runes on it, are not much different from the flesh and blood of the practitioner, and the meridians.

When the practitioner inside slashed out with one sword, the power that the practitioner's true energy could give, plus the power that the true energy armor could burst out, all rushed into the knife.

Even practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts may pay a considerable price to fight with brute force, not to mention practitioners like Lin Yi who don’t know how far away they are from divine thoughts.

So this practitioner wearing the heavy armor of Golden Peng felt it was too ridiculous.

Since this method has been used to prevent Lin Yi from accepting the Sword Pavilion, this cultivator naturally cannot not dare to really kill Lin Yi.

His feet stepped heavily on the ground.

With a bang, the originally muddy ground was directly compacted by terrifying forces, and it made a sound like bluestone being stepped on.

The golden long sword paused slightly and slashed towards Lin Yi.

The wind is howling.

It was just a knife, but it was even more terrifying than a huge rock thrown by an ordinary catapult.

Lin Yi's clothes were rushing.

The golden light on the knife is still expanding, and in the night, it is like a golden sun.

Compared with this knife, the two swords in Lin Yi's hand were so slender and terrifying, but under the strong golden light, there was no trace of fear on his face, and it was extremely calm and indifferent, even giving people a feeling of strangeness.

The two swords in his hand really slashed towards the knife like this.

Qi Zhuji narrowed his 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 attention, not wanting to miss any details.

The two swords were slashed down, but there were sequences.

Lin Yi's right sword arrived first, and with a sound, it was like two giant bells colliding. Although even his body seemed too slender compared to the Golden Peng Heavy Armor, a terrible power also surged out of his body.

His body stopped forcibly, and his originally bound hair was shaken and fluttered behind him.

Blood flew out between his palms, and then the sword was out of hand.

But at the same time, his left-hand sword also slashed down.

Another dull sound, his left sword flew out of his hand. His long hair, which had already shook, was blown behind him with the scattered energy, as if it was chaotic.

The golden sword was shocking, and the flames on it fluctuated like ripples.

The face of the practitioner in the Jinpeng heavy armor was even more serious.

His arm holding the knife had a sour meaning that was hard to describe in words. Without the infiltration of true energy, only the purest collision of power. He had never seen any young practitioner who could burst out such pure power in his body.

But the more this happens, the more he feels that Lin Yi is dangerous, and the more he feels that the fall of Jiange in Lin Yi's hands will lead to unimaginable consequences.

He did not allow bright flowers to bloom in the ruins.

So his murderous intent suddenly became cold.

He absolutely does not allow Lin Yi to live tonight.

Although his sword force was temporarily suspended, there was no sword in Lin Yi's hand, and Lin Yi was still in front of him.

A violent shout rang out between the scene.

With this loud shout, the practitioner slightly bowed his body, stepped forward, and bumped towards Lin Yi, while the knife in front of him also dragged forward.

A sneer.

The blue sword in Li Moxiao's hand flew out and fell to the face of the practitioner.

At the same time, Li Mo Xiao grabbed a sword that Lin Yi flew out like a ghost, and slashed the cultivator with all his strength!

The moment the golden roll armor shrank, there was no flaw at all, but he felt that something had to be done to stop the man.

However, the practitioner in the heavy armor didn't care about him at all.

When attacking in such a posture, the practitioners in this heavy armor were ready to bear all the attacks of these people.

When the blue sword fell into the gap of his face armor, he didn't even close his eyes.

Faced with his attack like this, everyone felt that Lin Yi should retreat.

However, he did not retreat.

He jumped up in a more reckless posture, jumped towards the knife that was slashed, and then roared at the same time: "Rong Yi!"

The pupils of the practitioners in the heavy armor contracted slightly.

He saw Lin Yi's hands falling directly towards the knife in his hand.

Before he could think, Lin Yi had already grasped the blade of his sword with both hands.

...

Li Moxiao's flying sword and the sword in his hand fell on the heavy armor of Jinpeng at the same time, but only two sparks were splashed, without any impact on the practitioners in the heavy armor.

Lin Yi's hands began to exert force, and his feet also rushed towards Jin Peng's heavy armor.

The practitioner in the heavy armor narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Yi actually wanted to grab the knife.

The umbrella shield in his left hand slightly closed and smashed directly towards Lin Yi. At the same time, he exerted force and continued to move forward, pressing towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi knew very well that the opponent would press all the weight on his body in the next step. Even if this heavy armor was just like an ordinary person, he would not avoid the result of broken skin and fracture.

But he was not scared.

He didn't even care about the falling umbrella shield on one side. He just stepped on his feet on the heavy armor and exerted as much force as possible.

The simplest and simplest effort.

The power in every flesh and blood in his body burst out, as if it was endless and landed on the knife.

A sword sounded.

The eight swords left the soil and flew over at the same time, stabbing the umbrella shield that the practitioner smashed.

It was obviously just eight slender swords, but at this moment it had a continuous smell, as if it was involved in a large net and entangled with the umbrella shield.

The mental state of the practitioners in the Golden Peng Heavy Armor did not fluctuate at all.

He knew very well the source of the power carried by these eight swords.

The one who held these swords was the young practitioner and the successor of the Nine Palace Real Person.

His umbrella shield continued downwards.

The power on the eight swords was quickly shattered, and Rong Yi felt that he had lost control of the swords, and his face turned slightly pale.

However, at this moment, the practitioners in the Jinpeng Heavy Armor also felt that the power on their swords was rapidly losing.

Or more precisely, the true energy and his power that gushed out of his body could not reach the blade smoothly.
Chapter completed!