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After instructing everyone not to be easily disturbed, Yang Ling carefully cultivated and carefully explored the mysteries of the Frozen Throne. It is obviously impossible for the pen to advance again in www.biquge.info short period of time, but as long as you master the Frozen Throne, you may be able to advance in strength.

An artifact is an artifact, and it's really different!

After blessing a trace of magic power into it, the silver light of the frozen armor flowed, emitting a huge wave of energy, and mysterious magic arrays appeared. Soon, the surrounding temperature dropped dramatically, and the deeper the blessed magical power, the lower the surrounding temperature.

Like the armor, after blessing the magic power, the silver light of the snowflake sword flowed, and mysterious patterns appeared. A sword slashed out, and a cold and biting cold air swept through, and a hard boulder was split in half with a 'bang'.

Double the attack?

Seeing that the boulder was split in half with a single sword, Yang Ling was overjoyed, and gradually increased the input magic power, and the attack power became stronger and stronger. Soon, the fierce sword qi left deep traces in the courtyard.

Blessing magic power can increase attack power and armor defense, but if you bless mental power, what will happen?

Looking at the snowflakes in the sky, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he quickly blessed his spiritual power to the armor. Unexpectedly, after trying for a long time, there was no movement, and increasing the intensity of mental power again and again had no effect.

Strange, how can this be?

Touching the unresponsive armor, Yang Ling was puzzled. It stands to reason that the artifact will never be so simple, and there must be many wonderful uses, but I just don't know how to use it.

A magical power, a spiritual power, no?

One magical power, two spiritual powers, or not?

Yang Ling tested it over and over again, carefully groping for the mysteries of the Frozen Throne, and tirelessly adjusting the blessed magic power and spiritual power.

The hard work paid off, and I don't know how long it took, after he blessed a large amount of magic power and spiritual power one to nine, the frozen throne finally changed. After a soft 'ding' sound, the silver light flowed all over his body, followed by a sharp spike growing from each of the joints such as the elbow and knee, and stabbed silently into the hard rock with a gentle stab!

A humanoid murder weapon?

After feeling the hideous changes in his armor, Yang Ling simply threw away the snowflake sword, summoned a wild earth storm bear from the Wu Tower space, and fought him with his bare hands. Punches, elbows, knees, kicks, every blow is whirring and even better, a freeze attack with depth.

In the face of Yang Ling's stormy close-quarters onslaught, the Earth Storm Bear had no power to parry at all, and after being hit by the freezing magic, he was numb and slow, and he was not the opponent of Yang Ling's humanoid murder weapon.

Earth Storm Bear, Scorpion Lion, Flying Dragon, Unicorn, Black Dragon, Yang Ling gradually changed the sparring monsters, becoming more and more courageous, and gave full play to the melee ability of the gods and witches. Combined with the teleportation-like earth escape spell, even if you are bare hands and the Black Dragon King, you will not fall behind at all.

High-level wizards mainly cultivate the control of the soul and touch the most primordial power between heaven and earth, but this does not mean that there is no hand-to-hand combat ability. Every time he cultivated, the Refining Body Witch Fight would automatically operate, and whether it was muscles or bones, all of them absorbed and condensed a large amount of energy. After accumulating over time, even Yang Ling himself was surprised by the strength of his body.

Without the blessing of magical power, even without the armor of the Frozen Throne, the sharp Blood Elf dagger will not be able to scratch his skin. Even the black dragon, which claims to be unparalleled in the world in hand-to-hand combat, is difficult to seriously injure with one claw, at most it only leaves a short wound.

Legend has it that ancient wizards were able to turn the world upside down and run rampant just by relying on their strong bodies, and it seems that they are right!

According to the obelisk commentary, some wizards have gone off the rails with their swords. If you don't practice the control of your soul, you can attack the body refining witchcraft with all your might, and the strength of your body is unmatched. Defenses are amazing, attacks are sharp, and speed is fast, relying on terrifying hand-to-hand combat abilities to run rampant all over the world.

Before, Yang Ling was a little skeptical of this record of the other obelisk, but after defeating several flying dragons and black dragons in succession, who were known for their hand-to-hand combat, he once again realized the breadth and profundity of the witch duel, and was full of confidence in the upcoming challenge.

The junior god witch is already equivalent to the power of the holy rank, and after cultivating to the intermediate god witch, the ordinary holy rank is definitely not his opponent. Teleportation-like body technique, sharp melee attacks, and unstoppable soul attacks, even if he doesn't summon demonic beasts to help fight, he has the confidence to face the peak masters of the Holy Rank in this world, and even the junior realm powerhouses.

"Adult, adult"

I don't know how long it took, just when Yang Ling was immersed in hard practice, there was a shout outside. Withdraw the magic power and spiritual power, let the Frozen Throne armor return to its original state, put on another robe, and then walked out to take a look, only to see that Goode and the others had been waiting for a long time.

"My lord, the Sword Emperor Elvis has blocked the gate of the castle!" Goode frowned, his face gloomy, "Lord Garcia rushed back halfway after learning the news, or let him make a move"

Although he didn't finish his words, everyone knew what Gu De meant, and Yang Ling was no exception. Without thinking too much, he understood everyone's worries, "Don't worry, let's go, go and see the situation first!"

Not in a hurry?

Looking at Yang Ling, who didn't care, everyone shook their heads and had to stride to follow.

After hearing the news that Sword Emperor Elvis had come to Weisen Town to challenge Yang Ling, people poured over from all directions. Pointing to Elvis, who was dressed in white and standing coldly in front of the castle gate, there was a lot of discussion.

"Tsk, such a heavy murderous aura, worthy of the legendary Sword Emperor who kills one person in ten steps!"

"Hmph, I don't care who he is, as long as the lord is in danger, I'm the first to rush forward!"

"Yes, don't say anything vindictive and magical, all the hunters and soldiers went up together, and each of them trampled this guy to death with one kick!"

Looking at Elvis, who arrogantly blocked the gate of Wieson Castle, people were indignant, especially the many hunters and warriors with strong surnames, and they directly drew their sharp weapons with a 'swish'.

"You are Yang Ling, known as the Warcraft Lord with tens of millions of soldiers?" Looking at Yang Ling, who was striding onto the city wall surrounded by everyone, Elvis was expressionless.

The snowflakes in the sky, the tall figure, the cold eyes, and the majestic energy fluctuations

The first time he saw Elvis, Yang Ling was shocked in his heart, and he understood that this was by no means as simple as an ordinary holy order. After the accident, he quickly calmed down and said lightly: "That's right, I'm Yang Ling!"

"Very good, I heard that you have cultivated to the peak of the Holy Rank, come on, see whose sword is faster!"

With a 'bang', Elvis pulled out his sharp long sword as he spoke, ready to attack, and looked coldly at Yang Ling on the city wall. Although he didn't feel any strong energy fluctuations from Yang Ling's body, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Either you don't fight, or you go all out and launch a fatal blow!

For hundreds of years, countless strong people have died in his hands, including several domain powerhouses who have been famous for a long time. Every time, regardless of the strength of his opponent, he gave it his all and won the final victory.

"Faster than whose sword?" Looking at Elvis, who was ready to attack, Yang Ling smiled faintly, "Why do you ask me to compete with you for a sword? We don't know each other very well, as a lord, I'm very busy!"

Not very familiar?

Hearing Yang Ling say this, Elvis, who was ready to go and ready to fight quickly, was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a long time. He has seen a lot of various opponents, some of them are careless, and some are greedy for life and afraid of death, but this is the first time he has seen an opponent like Yang Ling.

Elvis was stunned, and the onlookers couldn't react in an instant, quietly looking at Yang Ling on the city wall. For a while, they didn't know whether Yang Ling had another deep meaning, or whether they knew that they were invincible and found a reason to retreat without a fight!

"Hmph, Lord Lord, are you so scared that you don't dare to make a move?" After the accident, Elvis looked at Yang Ling with disdain.

"Hehe, Lord Elvis, you're wrong, it's not that you're afraid, it's just that it's not worth it!" Seeing everyone looking at him suspiciously, Yang Ling smiled, and then said: "The meaning of life is to enjoy every day. The competition of people with status like me should be to compare whose territory is bigger, whose wealth is more, and whose life is more comfortable. To tell you the truth, an old guy like you, who is hundreds of years old, still runs around in the winter, and doesn't even have a servant, and he really fails to live!"

A few hundred years old guys?

Living a failure?

Hearing Yang Ling say this, everyone burst into laughter after the accident, especially the Corpse Witch King beside Yang Ling, who was even more happy to 'quack' and laugh, and the harsh voice made Elvis's face turn red and tremble all over.

For hundreds of years, even opponents who were about to fight were treated with courtesy when they saw him. Unexpectedly, in Yang Ling's eyes, he was as worthless as a beggar.

"You, if you have the ability, come down and fight with me!" After forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Elvis stared fiercely at Yang Ling on the city wall as he spoke, and secretly swore that he would never give up if he didn't cut him to pieces after he started.

The dignity of the Sword Emperor cannot be trampled on, and Yang Ling must pay the price of blood for his rudeness!

"I'm sorry, in my eyes, it's not a good thing to fight and kill!" Seeing Elvis trembling with anger, the smile on Yang Ling's face became even brighter, "Of course, since you are looking for death, I don't mind fulfilling you." However, if you want to challenge me, you must first win my followers, not everyone is qualified to challenge me. Otherwise, people line up every day to challenge me as a lord, so I'm not annoyed?"

The more angry the other person is, the easier it is to make mistakes, in other words, the easier it is to find an opportunity to give him a fatal blow. These days, Yang Ling had already thought of a plan to deal with it, and prepared a sumptuous feast for Sword Emperor Elvis.

(To be continued)