"Roar!"
Lingjiao sea spear suddenly disappeared behind Li zhuilang, just like he took it back to heaven and earth in an instant!
However, the next second, he came out of his armpit and stabbed Li Yao's face with an incredible angle!
On the Lingjiao sea piercing spear, countless spiral spiritual patterns are shining at the same time, forming a dragon shape wrapped around the spear body. Pieces of the spear stand up against the scale, and their momentum is fierce. The spear point is empty. What they emit is not the sound explosion, but the roar of the dragon!
With the tip of Lee's nose as the center, his facial muscles spread out like ripples, as if the air condensed from the tip of the gun had penetrated into his face!
The most powerful shot made the friars around exclaim. The secret trick of the friars of Yuanying was not easily seen by others!
On the attack route of Lingjiao sea piercing spear, even the high-level monks hundreds of meters away felt the overwhelming pressure and could not help but separate to both sides, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.
Li Yao did not dodge, even his head was not biased, so he ran his pen straight to the tip of the gun.
At first glance, it looks like suicide.
The magic happened!
Seeing that Lingjiao's spear was about to pierce his head, the tip of the spear suddenly trembled, as if Li zhuilang couldn't hold it firmly. He slipped past Li Yao's left cheek, only scratching a wisp of oil on the tip of his ear!
Li Yao took the opportunity to stride forward, and between Li zhuilang, there is only one hair left!
An inch long, an inch strong, Lingjiao sea spear such a magic weapon, need to open a certain distance to release the maximum power!
"What's the matter?"
"Why did you suddenly miss a shot that was sure to hit?"
"Is Li zhuilang's hand shaking? How could it be
As a peerless master in the Yuan Dynasty, he must control his favorite magic weapon incisively and vividly. He will never make such a super low-level mistake that ordinary martial arts people will not make!
"Look, what's that?"
When many high-level monks were confused, someone suddenly pointed to the end of Lingjiao's sea piercing gun and exclaimed.
They all looked at it with wide eyes. However, in the fierce sunlight, they only saw wisps of golden streamer, but they didn't know what it was.
Only the most profound monk Yuan Ying could sense that it was a kind of metal wire which was far thinner than the hair, but extremely strong!
These wires, released from Li Yao's cuffs, somehow rolled onto the tail of Lingjiao sea spear. It was like pulling the line of a puppet. With a little pulling, the attack route of the spear tip could change subtly!
"What magic weapon is this?"
No matter zijijianzong, jinjiazong or other sects, all of them lost their chin.
This is a magic weapon that has never appeared in the ancient holy world, or even in all the ancient world. It is the single crystal mica silk that Lee brought from the Federation.
It has a diameter of only one molecule, but its strength and flexibility are incredibly high. It also has excellent psionic trafficability, and can be manipulated with divine ideas at will. It is the highest crystal in the field of Xingyao federal material technology.
When Lee Yao injected his psionic power into it and made it vibrate gently at the frequency of tens of thousands of times per second, it was like a very small saw, which could "saw" most of the hardest materials.
Originally, it was not an offensive magic weapon, but a refining magic weapon used by Li Yao for metal finishing.
As early as in feixingjie, Li Yao used similar mica wire to cut various multi curved components.
However, since even the hardest metal and crystal can be cut, cutting off the flesh and bones of people, naturally no matter!
"Shua!"
Dozens of single crystal mica filaments, with a thin ox hair needle tied at the front end as a counterweight and guide, are stabbed at all the key points around the body.
In particular, the circles of single crystal mica filament that Li Yao secretly wound on Lingjiao sea spear are more like poisonous snakes running to the hands of Li zhuilang!
If Li zhuilang doesn't want to be cut into more than 10000 pieces of single crystal mica silk, he has only one choice——
"Let go!"
Li Yao gave a loud drink.
Li zhuilang was very obedient. He gave up in an instant and retreated quickly!
Although his hands were loosened, two forces of suction poured out from his arms. He wanted to use his power to control Lingjiao's sea piercing spear and give Lee Yao a vicious and treacherous return!
The master of Yuanying's magic weapon did not rely on his hands.
It's a pity that while he was retreating, Lee Yao also stepped on his legs, stopped the momentum of the sprint and stepped back!
While retreating, he manipulated the single crystal mica wire to drag the Lingjiao sea piercing gun!
After decades of painstaking efforts, this magic weapon has long been connected with him and firmly absorbed by his power. Li Yao can't pull it all at once!
The two men's psionic powers and the single crystal mica filament exert force in two directions respectively, but they hear a "Shua". The lower part of the Lingjiao sea piercing gun is cut off by the ultra-high speed vibration of the single crystal mica filament!
"Ah
The destruction of his beloved magic weapon is more painful than breaking his arm. Li zhuilang screamed and fell backward. He sat down on the ground and looked at Li Yao's eyes, but they turned into blood red, full of hatred and madness!
"You can kill me, you can't insult me, you dare to insult me like this!"
He was like a wild beast, roaring at the top of his voice.
"You think too much."
Li Yao sneered, "do you think I'm laughing at you when I say the biggest problem with this gun is that it's in your hands?"
Li zhuilang's silly eyes, extremely crazy expression some solidification, still sitting on the ground, "isn't it?"
"Of course not. I'm just telling the truth."
Li Yao said faintly, "no matter how good the magic weapon is, it needs the cooperation of the corresponding people to give full play to its maximum power! This gun is made of ice crystal black iron deep in the northern sky sea of frost moon state and dozens of tendons of dragon like spirits. In terms of its material, engraved array and refined fire, every detail is perfect. Even I can't find any flaw! "
"But I'm sure that you are not the original owner of this gun!"
"The gun is four Zhang two feet seven inches nine Fen long and weighs 109 Jin and 527 yuan. The tail of the gun is also carved with a dragon tail, which is thicker. On the one hand, it is convenient to hold, on the other hand, it moves its center of gravity back slightly!"
"Judging from these characteristics, this gun should have been originally used by a person who is 8'9" 3 "tall, with arms spread out to 9'2" 5 ", and weighs between 185 Jin and 187 Jin!"
"Only with such height, such arm spread and weight, can it be perfectly integrated with this gun and stimulate its strongest power!"
"The man who made this gun is absolutely an expert. He made this gun the same as I will recast the fourth sword for Yanli people. All the body details and movement habits of the user must be taken into account!"
"This is someone's gun, and you are not someone!"
"Your height is eight feet seven inches four minutes, and your arms spread out is nine feet one inch one minute. If these two data are not satisfactory, the most important thing is your weight. You are as strong as 235 Jin, with a big back and a big muscle!"
"Since it's called Lingjiao sea piercing spear, one spirit word, one thorn word, it means that this spear has to take a flexible, swift and unpredictable way!"
"You are too strong for this gun!"
"You use this gun, the height is wrong, the length is wrong, the center of gravity is wrong, everything is wrong! Even though you have been working hard for decades to refine this gun, and have studied the shooting technique meticulously, even if you have completely copied all the magical powers of the former owner of this gun, how can you exert one tenth of the power of the former owner of this gun? "
"You can't feel these anomalies in your daily practice. Then I said, the biggest problem with this gun is that it's in your hands. Is that wrong? Say it yourself
"Boom!"
Li zhuilang's face seemed to have been blown up by a crystal bomb. He was extremely red in an instant. He wanted to vomit blood and couldn't vomit it out. He wanted to curse his mother and didn't know who to scold.
"I..."
He looked at Li Yao and the short Lingjiao spear. He couldn't resist it!
Many high-level friars whispered that Lingjiao sea piercing gun was a famous magic weapon in the world of cultivation. It was the family heirloom of Li zhuilang. His father was the earliest owner.
When his father was alive, he was taller and thinner than him. It's no secret. Many of the older generation of practitioners still remember!
"I don't know what the relationship between the original owner of this gun and you is, maybe your beloved relatives and friends."
Li Yao said with a straight face, "so after you get this gun, at all costs, you have to reproduce the glory of the gun in the past!"
"However, everyone has his own characteristics and habits. Even if the same set of skills and the same magic weapon are used by different people, they should be fine tuned according to their own characteristics. They should never copy them mechanically or blindly practice them!"
"Since your height and arm span are shorter than the original owner of this gun, and you are stronger, and your center of gravity is lower, cut this gun a little shorter, just like now, and then try to adjust its counterweight, so that its center of gravity moves forward by two inches and five minutes, it should be just right, and your body shape will match perfectly!"
Li zhuilang was stunned for a long time before he reacted. He couldn't believe it and said, "you, you didn't mean to break my gun, but you're helping me change it?"
"You're lucky!"
Li Yaowei said with a smile, "it's very expensive to ask Master ben to do it. However, it's always necessary for Yan Daoyou to see Master Ben's sword casting skills first, so that he can completely rest assured that he will give me the" fourth sword "to recast!"
Before his words, Li Yao's eyes were wide open, and suddenly he drank violently. The single crystal mica silk mixed in the air waves surged in all directions. It not only entangled the Lingjiao sea spear, but also entangled the wind and thunder cymbals, and the broken jinwudang magic sword!
"Shua!"
Three pieces of broken magic weapons, before the original owner had no time to react, were thrown high into the sky by him!