Broken swords, magic swords, Zen staffs, gun heads, daggers, darts, and all kinds of broken Law Artifact were densely floating in front of the cave entrance. Each handle had a dim spiritual light, which was a sign that the spiritual power remaining in Law Artifact had not completely dissipated.
Although these Law Artifacts are broken, the material itself is good. When flying in the Jueling Zone, it is not the spiritual power but the speed that is attenuated. But even so, dozens of Law Artifacts were smashed down from a height of more than ten feet at the same time. The weight of the Gravitys plus the acceleration of the Gravitys, the power is far beyond that of the reduced Law Techniques.
These Law Artifact were picked up by the six monks Golden Summit Temple on an abandoned battlefield on the road.
Most of them are damaged, but the material is good. Some of them still retain part of Spirit Rune, which is also valuable for recycling refining equipment. Heavenly South Domain is a good harvest when spiritual materials are scarce, and all can still be used. All the Law Artifact fragments were collected by six people. At this moment, these Law Artifact were regarded as the most primitive weapons. They did not need to be activated or Spirit Rune. They only needed to use spiritual power to push them out of the hole, and height and weight did the rest.
Qin Tiexin looked at the dense spots of light, and his pupils shrank slightly.
He placed the iron rod in the stable position of his left hand, took his right leg back half a step, lowered his center of gravity, and pressed his back against the cold cliff.
The first broken sword fell through the air at an extremely fast speed.
Qin Tiexin The muscles in his left arm tightened suddenly, and the iron rod swept out from left to right. Bang! The broken sword was hit by the head of the rod, flew out and hit the cliff, exploding into a piece of rubble.
The second dagger flew towards his face. He stepped aside and stood upright to block with his stick. The third flying knife bounced off the iron rod of the stick, and sparks flashed before his eyes.
Then came the fourth handle, the fifth handle, and the sixth handle, Law Artifact pouring down like a torrential rain.
The figure of Qin Tiexin moved quickly on the gravel ground, and the iron rod turned into a gray-black stick shadow in his hand. Stone-Shattering Staff Technique's eight postures were switched in turn in his hand, operating entirely with the most basic muscle instinct and combat intuition.
The meteor chased the moon, opened and closed, and hit a Law Artifact accurately every time he swung the stick, knocking it away or deflecting it. There was no spiritual power blessing, no Qi Gang increase, only the weight of the iron rod itself and the pure power of his left arm.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing together in the canyon.
A broken spear stabbed straight down from directly above. Qin Tiexin took advantage of the momentum of the sweep and leaned to the left. The spear grazed his right shoulder and penetrated into the ground. The tip of the spear was inserted into the gravel until it reached the hilt.. Immediately afterwards, he held the iron rod in his left hand and lifted the end of the stick upwards, hitting a short ax that was just behind the spear. The short ax was thrown out and rolled several times in the air. It hit the boulder heavily and bounced to the side.
Law Artifact continued to fall, but Qin Tiexin gradually found a rhythm from the intensive attacks.
Instead of looking with his eyes, he used his body to feel the changes in airflow, the height of the wind, and the angle of the metal reflection. He seemed to have regained the feeling of training at Great Xuan Formation-Breaking Second Camp.
In the Jueling environment, all external interference was minimized. For the first time, he truly relied entirely on the five primitive senses of his body to fight. This fighting method was different from any battle in Azure Xuan Region or Heavenly South Domain. Without spiritual power, his perception of the body became clearer and sharper.
Law Artifact is becoming more and more intensive, and he is playing more and more smoothly.
But he also felt the pressure. Without the supplement of Fire of Life, the muscles of his left arm began to feel slightly sore. The intensive blocking consumed not only his strength, but also his reaction speed and concentration.
He pressed his tongue and swallowed the bottom Bone-Mending and Flesh-Growing Pill into his abdomen. The power of the medicine spread along the esophagus, and a cooling power spread from the stomach to the limbs. The soreness in his left arm began to gradually subside, and his stick strength did not weaken at all.
Gradually, although the Law Artifact fragments are still falling, their density has become obviously sparse.
Qin Tiexin flew away an oncoming broken sword with a stick, his back pressed against the cliff, and his chest heaved slightly. The ground was already covered with a layer of broken Law Artifact, and the tip of the broken sword was stuck upside down in the cracks of the gravel. The broken blades were scattered on the ground, some with their edges facing upward, glowing faintly under the dark red sky.
Although these things were knocked down by him, they became new obstacles.
The clean area on the ground for footing is getting smaller and smaller. Every time he moves, he has to scan his feet first to make sure he won't step on the edge. His pace is at least 30% slower than before.
A broken spear fell straight from the top of his head.
Qin Tiexin had just avoided a broken blade inserted horizontally at his feet, and before his body's center of gravity could fully return to its normal position, the spear had already arrived. He turned sideways, and the tip of the spear passed over his chest. With a hiss, the monk's robe was torn open from the chest to the hem. A long slit was ripped open. The rag hung at his waist, revealing the close-fitting gray lining underneath.
Qin Tiexin looked down at the crack, and then his eyes fell on the cut-off gun.
The broken part of the gun barrel was uneven, and the remaining length was about six feet. Judging from the length, it was probably broken by two feet, but it felt surprisingly familiar.
This length, this weight??
He turned around to avoid another broken blade, put the iron rod aside, and already picked up the severing gun with his left hand.
The barrel of the broken gun was rough and cold. I could see Qin Tiexin waist turning, shoulder lifting, arm swinging, and wrist shaking. The muscles of the left arm exerted force in sequence along an extremely smooth route. The force was transmitted from the waist to the shoulder blade, from the shoulder blade to the elbow, from the elbow to the wrist, from the wrist to the fingertips, and finally gathered on the gun shaft.
There was no stagnation or hesitation, and the movements were so clean that it seemed as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times in the mind.
Falling Star Spear!!
The broken gun dropped from his hand and turned into a gray shadow and flew away through the air.
At the entrance of the cave in the center of the cliff, a monk holding a sword was leaning out half of his body and preparing to continue throwing Law Artifact down. He only saw a gray shadow shooting up from the bottom of the valley. He had no time to dodge, and the broken gun had already hit his chest.
The tip of the spear did not pierce, and the defense Spirit Rune on the robe lit up at the last moment, but the pure power wrapped in the barrel of the spear could not be completely removed by that layer of defensive aura.
The sword-wielding monk was thrown backwards, and his back hit the stone wall deep in the cave with a dull crash. He slid down the stone wall, knelt down on one knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"He's fighting back!" Yuanshun's pupils shrank suddenly, "Look for cover!"
Before he finished speaking, the second long sword had already shot up from the bottom of the valley.
The sword rolled twice in the air, and the tip of the sword was heavily embedded in the stone wall above the cave entrance, entering the stone three inches. Then the third broken Zen staff flew straight in, hit the cave floor and bounced up, smashing a corner of the stalagmite.
The fourth and fifth handles kept flying out from bottom to top, with great force. Some were embedded in the stone wall, and some hit the roof of the cave and knocked down a piece of rubble. Golden Summit Temple The six monks hurriedly found cover to avoid each other. One monk reacted faster and took out a spare shield to block it in front of him. The arm holding the shield was shaken numb by Law Artifact flying up.
Yuanshun pressed his body tightly against a sunken stone wall on the left side of the cave entrance, lowered his head and glanced at the bottom of the valley.
Qin Tiexin was holding a hatchet in a throwing gesture, and the next moment the hatchet flew upwards from his hand.