I can infinitely synthesize more advanced items

Keyas City is worthy of being one of the top 300 big cities in the central part of the empire. In this transaction, Song Ping directly obtained the fountain of life worth more than [-] million lifespans.

The transaction was completed, just when Song Ping was about to leave.

However, he was surrounded by more than a dozen sanctuary powerhouses, including Omar, the patriarch of the Keyas tribe.

"Since you're here, let's stay here for good!" Omar sneered, the enthusiasm just now was gone from his face.

He held back until the transaction was completed, allowing Keyas City to get the benefits of the transaction, and then finally launched an attack.

This was the permission he finally got after he asked Master Rowling again.

Song Ping stared at Omar, and said calmly: "You think you can keep me?"

He wasn't surprised.

Perhaps Omar's acting skills are very good, but it's impossible for everyone around to be an actor, and someone will inadvertently show a little clue.

Song Ping already knew this well, and the other party had bad intentions.

But now the other party is really going to attack him.

In fact, in the cities he traded before, he often encountered elves who were greedy and peeping at him, but since he showed the strength of the fifth level of the sanctuary, this was the first time anyone dared to attack him .

Of course, the other party has a total of twelve sanctuary powerhouses, seven of whom are sanctuary powerhouses above the fifth level of the sanctuary.

Omar, in particular, has reached the peak of the eighth-order sanctuary.

Of course, they had enough confidence that they could win Song Ping.

But unfortunately...

They far underestimated Song Ping's strength.

A sixth-level sanctuary strongman snorted coldly: "There's no need to talk nonsense with him, take him down first, let's do it!"

Swish swish!
Thick vines grew out of thin air, like snakes flying in the air. There were more and more vines, intertwined with each other, and surrounded Song Ping in all directions.

Vine entanglement, this is one of the signature skills contained in the talent of the elves' blood.

After dealing with the elves for so long, Song Ping was no stranger to this trick.

But just when he was about to teleport away from the spot.

However, the nearby space became like a quagmire in an instant, and it was the kind of quagmire that was about to dry up. Song Ping had to consume more than ten times more energy than usual to squeeze himself into this "quick".

If his strength is still below the seventh level of the sanctuary, then the nearby space is no different from an iron wall to him.

"Why, do you still want to escape?"

Seeing the change in Song Ping's face, a strong elf clan laughed and said, "Idiot, we have already imprisoned the power of space near Keyas City, even if you master the skills of space transfer, you will definitely not be able to escape." Yes! Of course, if you are smart enough, you’d better get caught now, so as not to suffer less, or wait until we catch you..."

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Song Ping took a look at the elf powerhouse and interrupted.

This made the powerful elves feel a little annoyed.

"Since you don't know good and bad, I'll let you taste the consequences of not knowing good and bad! Take it!"

Immediately, the dense vines surrounding the area quickly gathered towards Song Ping.

"Wind blade!" Song Ping said softly.

woohoo hoo...

The nearby gust of wind swept across, forming a series of sharp wind blades, cutting towards the surroundings.

All I could hear was a continuous sound of "噗噗噗".

The vines were easily cut into pieces by the wind blade, and fell from the sky like rain.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding dense vines were almost wiped out.

Although the power of space nearby has been imprisoned, with Song Ping's strength as high as the ninth level of the sanctuary, in fact, it only takes a little more effort to break through the space confinement.

But Song Ping didn't intend to escape immediately.

The dozen or so Elven Sanctuary powerhouses nearby were neither strong nor weak to him, and they just became his whetstones.

Song Ping's strength increased too fast.

If it is a normal human demon core fighter, even a genius, and if he has a smooth journey, he will have to practice hard for at least tens of thousands of years if he wants to reach the ninth level of strength in the sanctuary.

And Song Ping became a strong man of the ninth level of the sanctuary in just a few months from an ordinary person.

More precisely, five months plus thirteen days.

Song Ping only knew that he was very powerful, a ninth-level existence in the sanctuary, but he didn't have a definite concept in his heart about how big it was.

So he needs a real battle to test his own strength.

But now, the battle has been automatically delivered to the door, so there is no reason to refuse.

"He actually has wind attribute skills?" A strong elf clan asked in surprise.

What surprised them even more was the strength Song Ping showed. Those vines just now, even the fifth level of the sanctuary, could hardly break through easily.

However, even Song Ping couldn't be trapped for a moment.

"Take him down first."

"Okay, let's do it together."

Four or five nearby sanctuary powerhouses attacked at the same time, attacking Song Ping one after another.

There are dense rain of green light arrows falling from the sky, white energy waves emitting terrifying power, and high-speed rotating sword energy...

Song Ping just said lightly: "Shield!"

In an instant, an oval white light shield appeared around Song Ping, covering him like an oval egg shell.

A series of terrorist attacks bombarded the light shield, but the light shield was not damaged at all.

Even the hazy white light emanating from above showed no sign of wavering.

On the contrary, one after another offensive bombarded the light shield, and the aftermath of the explosion spread out. The nearby rockery, stone tables and chairs, buildings, etc. were all destroyed, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose.

Fortunately, those elf guards had already been thoroughly eliminated in advance, otherwise they would never have survived under the power of the aftermath.

"Damn it, there's no way he can only have the fifth-level sanctuary as mentioned in the information." Omar's face was ugly, and he finally couldn't help but do it himself.

From nowhere, he pulled out a long knife and swung it at Song Ping from a distance of tens of meters.

Emerald Blade!

A green knife shadow more than 20 meters long, with the long knife in Oma's hand as the core, slashed fiercely on the light shield.

At this moment, even the air was almost blurred.

boom……

There was a huge explosion, and the green knife shadow collapsed into a green air wave under the huge counter-shock force, sweeping towards Omar.

Omar's face changed, and he hurriedly formed a wooden shield in front of him to resist the aftermath of the saber energy.

However, beside him, another Elf strongman of Sanctuary Tier [-] and Sanctuary Tier [-] strength condensed into a shield in time in front of him, but their strength was simply not enough to resist such terrifying power.

"what……"

The two strong elves screamed in pain, were blasted out by the blast, and knocked down a wooden house a hundred meters away.

After sustaining the attack for more than a minute, Song Ping's light shield was still not broken by the strong elves.

"Is this all you have?" Song Ping was a little disappointed.

Maybe it's not that they are too weak, but that they are too strong.