"With this Qi armor, no one under the great Martial Mentor Realm can break my defense. Those who are at the same realm with me can hurt me through my Qi armor only when their cultivations are two small realms higher than me."
Ding Hao nodded with satisfaction.
In the next moment, Ding Hao gently stretched out his hand covered with silver dragon scales, and then a silver sword of Qi slowly appeared in his palm.
That was not his limit.
Ding Hao separated his Divine Awareness, continued to control his Qi to constantly turn into weapons.
There was a strange and spectacular scene. The air around his body trembled like waves, and then silver weapons of strange shapes constantly appeared in the air.
Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, tomahawks, hooks, forks...
A variety of silv
