What was Xu Qi 'an's weapon?
This question stumped everyone present. At least, the people of Hidden Dragon City could not answer it in a short period of time.
It was not that there was an oversight in the intelligence, nor was it that Ji Xuan and the others did not know. The intelligence on Xu Qi 'an clearly stated that he used a saber that was in the form of a long sword.
However, no one delved into what kind of saber it was.
The reason was simple. A Warrior's battle prowess came from himself. The higher the rank of a Warrior, the less he needed a weapon. His body was his strongest weapon.
Most of the time, a weapon was just a symbol.
Very few people would pay attention to a Warrior's weapon or artifact, unless it had a special function that required extra vigilance.
For example, the Nation Guarding Sword, a top-notch weapon that even a Grade 3 Warrior feared, or the Buddha's Pagoda …
Therefore, even Ji Xuan did not delve into what kind of weapon Xu Qi 'an used.
Xu Yuanshuang looked ahead and said calmly:
"That is a dark golden saber. Its quality is excellent, just below a Peerless God Weapon."
It was worth mentioning that the classification of artifacts was:
Mortal Artifact, Artifact, Peerless God Weapon, Artifact.
Mortal Artifact was a normal weapon, while Artifact was a weapon with special abilities. Other than the Warrior, all major systems could nurture Artifact. However, only Warlocks could refine Artifact in batches.
Peerless God Weapons were Artifact that had developed their own consciousness.
As for Artifact, it was formed when a Peerless God Weapon obtained some kind of opportunity.
For example, Daibun's Nation Guarding Sword was originally a Peerless God Weapon. After receiving the blessing of the nation for 600 years, it had transformed into a Artifact.
It specialized in breaking the Warrior's body.
Ji Xuan looked at his cousin in surprise.
"You seem to know a lot."
Xu Yuanshuang felt that his words were strange. She frowned and turned her face away.
At this moment, she heard Taoist Jiao Ye's exclamation. She quickly turned her face back to the battlefield.
Looking closely, she immediately understood Taoist Jiao Ye's confusion. She saw Xu Qi 'an throw the saber in his hand.
What was even more ridiculous was that the saber automatically left its scabbard as if it had a life of its own. It took the initiative to meet the falling spear tip.
The dark golden shadow of the saber slashed towards the sky, colliding with the arc of the Qi Realm on the tip of the spear.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the eyes of the onlookers, Xu Yuanhuai, who was diving down, saw the tip of the long black spear in his hand explode into pieces, and then the body of the spear exploded bit by bit.
This magic tool, which was said to have been personally refined by the Rank 2 Warlock of Hidden Dragon City, was given to his son for self-defense, yet it was destroyed just like that.
From the beginning to the end, Xu Qi 'an of Jiao Xu had not moved.
A shrill dragon roar came from Xu Yuanhuai's throat as if he had suffered a heavy blow. Rays of black light shot out from his body in all directions.
That was the primordial spirit of the Fourth Rank Flood Dragon. It had been shattered by the saber.
As the Host, Xu Yuanshuang was also severely injured. He fell from the sky, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His meridians were burning.
The Taiping Saber buzzed as it spun in the air. It seemed to be celebrating its great victory, but it also seemed to be showing off and mocking the enemy.
The Saber Spirit's personality was the same as its Master's.
The difference was that its Master had turned his flirtatious words into an inner drama. The Saber Spirit was still young and easy to get carried away.
After the Saber Spirit became a Peerless Godly Weapon, it was nurtured by Xu Qi 'an. Its power increased by leaps and bounds.
Compared to when it had just gained sentience, it was now a mature saber that could fight against enemies on its own.
"Peerless Godly Weapon?"
Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help but scream.
As a Warlock, she knew better than anyone else how precious and rare Godly Weapons were.
She could say with certainty that even the Supervisor and her father, Xu Pingfeng, could only refine the "embryo" of a Peerless Godly Weapon so that an artifact could have the foundation to become a Peerless Godly Weapon.
But whether or not it could become a true Peerless Godly Weapon depended on luck or painstaking nurturing.
Just like the Supervisor's Treasure, the Tianji Compass, it was initially just an ordinary artifact. The Supervisor often used it to deduce the secrets of heaven and carried it with him. Only after a long time did it become a Peerless Godly Weapon.
Later on, it transformed into a Treasure.
The Buddha's Pagoda also went through a similar process.
Peerless Godly Weapon … Everyone was slightly moved. They couldn't control the greed, passion, desire, and jealousy in their eyes.
Warrior didn't need a weapon because he didn't include Peerless Godly Weapons.
In the same realm, whoever had a Peerless Godly Weapon would be the victor.
The inexperienced Miao Youfang didn't know about Peerless Godly Weapons, but when he saw a weapon with its own consciousness, he was curious and envious.
Xu Yuanhuai's face was livid. The collapse of the Flood Dragon Soul didn't cause him much injury, but when he saw the strongest attack that he had accumulated for a long time was easily neutralized by his opponent.
No, the other party did not even make a move. He only sent a saber, and it was enough to destroy him.
To a proud young genius like Xu Yuanhuai, this was a heavy blow, a resounding slap to the face.
"Kid, go play in the mud at the side. This isn't a place for you to play."
Xu Qi 'an recalled his saber and held it in his hand before pointing it towards the mud in the distance.
Xu Yuanhuai's originally livid face instantly flushed red. Humiliation, rage, shame … He was angered to the point the muscles on both sides of his face bulged out.
It wasn't very harmful, but it was extremely insulting.
The young man was at the stage where his face was more important than his life. Hot blood rushed to his head, and he roared furiously as he pounced towards Xu Qi 'an empty-handed.
He ran like the wind, his vital energy tore through the air, and he was unstoppable like a raging bull.
Xu Yuanhuai suddenly leaped high into the air, and then he clenched his fist and smashed it towards Xu Qi 'an.
Slap!
The force of his fist tore through the air.
This punch was executed at its peak, and it was brilliant.
Xu Qi 'an nodded slightly to display his praise, and then he stretched out his arm to grab Xu Yuanhuai's neck and fiercely smashed him onto the ground.
Puff ~
As the ground shook violently, Xu Yuanhuai spat out a mouthful of blood. The back of his head was hit, and his consciousness was temporarily dizzy.
"You don't know what's good for you!"
Xu Qi 'an held his saber and pointed it at Xu Yuanhuai's chest. He only needed to push it slightly, and this kid would die on the spot.
"Xu Qi 'an …"
A scream came, and Xu Yuanshuang rushed out with a panicked expression. She stopped in the middle of the two groups of people. She didn't say anything, but bit her lip. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked at him stubbornly.
Xu Qi 'an frowned, glanced at her, and then lowered his head to look at Xu Yuanhuai, whose face was half-stained with blood, and whose eyes were full of anger and indignation.
He turned his wrist, and the back of the saber smashed Xu Yuanhuai's kneecap and elbow bones, and then he lightly kicked him with the tip of his foot.
Xu Yuanhuai drew a parabola like a ball, and accurately fell at his sister's feet.
The beautiful girl pursed her lips and took a deep look at Xu Qi 'an. She bent down to help her brother up, and said lightly,
"We won't get involved in this anymore."
After saying that, she walked to the other side with Xu Yuanhuai, distancing herself from Ji Xuan and the others to show her intention.
As she walked, she glanced at her brother, who looked gloomy and whose eyes were dead, and said with a rare hint of gentleness, "Don't be discouraged.
He is a person that even father finds difficult to deal with, so it makes sense that we are not as good as him.
"If you are indignant, then move forward with him as your goal.
"With such an enemy standing in front of you, you can advance bravely in Martial Arts."
Xu Yuanhuai's empty eyes moved. "Do you also think he is an enemy?"
Xu Yuanshuang pursed her delicate red lips slightly, and didn't answer.
After the two retreated to a distance, they watched the battle side by side.
Xu Yuanshuang was a sixth-grade warlock, and she couldn't be considered as a combat power. Xu Yuanhuai was only a fifth-grade warlock, and he was also a superfluous figure. It didn't matter if they lost him.
The withdrawal of the sister and brother wouldn't cause too much damage to the combat power of Ji Xuan's team and the Buddhist monks.
The following fierce battle was the most important.
Xu Yuanhuai's mission had been accomplished. He had a preliminary understanding of Xu Qi 'an's combat power. While the sister and brother were slowly retreating, he, who could be considered a cornerstone of the Buddhist sects and Hidden Dragon City, made a preliminary plan to deal with the enemy.
"Master Jingyuan, your Vajra Divine Technique is the only one present who can withstand the sharpness of a peerless divine weapon. Therefore, you will be the vanguard next.
"Master Jingxin, lead the Zen Masters to the side and support us with the precepts.
"White Tiger, you are the fastest. You will be in charge of harassment and rescue. Joy Pill Fragrance, you will be in charge of attacking. Hongmian and I will be in charge of fighting. "
Ji Xuan gave orders in an orderly manner, and his arrangements were well-organized.
Old Daoist Jiao Ye saw this, and his face was filled with gratification. He didn't follow the wrong person. Ji Xuan had the ability to lead, and he knew how to endure. His cultivation talent was outstanding.
Such a person could soar as long as there was a chance.
The experience of collecting Dragon Breath was an opportunity given by Hidden Dragon City.
"Daoist, just watch over Miao Youfang from the side."
Ji Xuan turned his head to look at him.
Daoist Jiao Ye chuckled.
"I's cultivation level is low, so I won't interfere. However, I can still watch over a kid whose cultivation level has been sealed."
After the exchange, everyone slowly turned their heads and looked at the famous young man.
Ji Xuan sensed that Xu was observing him, and their gazes met.
This noble who had been hiding his strength for more than ten years slowly retracted his gentleness, and his eyes revealed a true sharpness.
He took a deep breath and enunciated each word.
"Fight!"
As soon as he said that, a group of fourth-grade experts pounced at Xu Qi 'an with an imposing aura.
Outsiders who witnessed this scene would definitely feel their blood boil.
At the very least, when Miao Youfang saw this from afar, he felt an inexplicable sense of empathy for the resistance.
Even if these people were his enemies.
The act of the weak working together to resist the strong easily resonated with others. Tap! Tap!
Tap! Tap!
The Martial Monk Jing Yuan sprinted wildly, causing a slight earthquake effect.
During this process, golden light seeped out from his glabella and quickly enveloped his entire body.
Jing Yuan transformed into a golden stream of light and charged at Xu Qi 'an without a care. He looked fearless and gave up on defense.
"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife!"
Behind him, Jing Xin pressed his palms together and chanted softly.
"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife."
The twenty-odd Zen Masters behind him pressed their palms together in unison.
The power of the monks converged, and a majestic and invisible force descended, enveloping Xu Qi 'an.
Joy Pill Fragrance rushed out from the side and activated its Intrinsic Heart Gu, producing an invisible fluctuation that targeted the Essence Soul.
Under the dual influence, Jing Yuan's wish of staying close to Xu Qi 'an was fulfilled. He gritted his teeth and smashed his head at his opponent.
Clang!
The world suddenly erupted with the sound of a great bell.
With Xu Qi 'an and Jing Yuan at the center, a shockwave spread out, turning into a strong wind that swept up layers of snow.
Jing Xin grunted and staggered back. He felt dizzy and nearly vomited.
Xu Qi 'an remained motionless. Golden paint covered his body, turning him into a dazzling golden man.
The second echelon, Ji Xuan, Liu Hongmian, White Tiger, Jing Xin, Daoist Priest Banana Leaf, and even the Xu siblings watching from afar felt their hearts sink.
Divine Vajra Art!
His cultivation had already recovered to the point where he could use the Divine Vajra Art.
Ji Xuan shouted, "Grind him to death!"
Taking advantage of Jing Yuan's headbutt, he and Liu Hongmian quickly filled the gap, tightly linking their attacks together, not giving Xu Qi 'an a chance to catch his breath.
A sword that looked like it was made of ice rushed out of Ji Xuan's sleeve. The sword was nearly transparent, but it emitted a faint moonlight.
Lunar Shadow Sword!
This sword was originally Ji Qian's sword. It had the foundation of a peerless Divine Armament and was a pinnacle work of Magic Tools.
After Xu Pingfeng retrieved the sword from Xu Qi 'an, he gave it to Ji Xuan.
The tip of the Lunar Shadow Sword burst out with a blinding light. It gave people the feeling that it was light and heavy, capable of breaking through anything.
It was Ji Xuan's fourth-grade sword intent. Wherever the sword light went, there was nothing it could not destroy.
"Ding!"
This sharp sword strike stabbed into Xu Qi 'an's chest. The golden paint rapidly faded, and the dazzling golden body dimmed by at least fifty percent, no longer dazzling.
Ji Xuan's strike was enough to break through the physical defense of a Grade 4 Warrior at the same realm.
However, against Xu Qi 'an's Divine Vajra Art, it could only erase fifty percent of his defense.
After the strike, Ji Xuan's strongest attack was exhausted. He didn't continue with a series of moves. Instead, he retracted his sword and retreated. He knew that no matter how ferocious his subsequent attacks were, they wouldn't be able to surpass his full power attack.
However, it didn't matter. He had Liu Hongmian's full power attack to continue the attack.
Wan Hua Lou's abandoned disciple, Liu Hongmian, leaped out from Ji Xuan's head. Her dress and hair fluttered in the wind. She placed her fair palms on the monster's chest and exerted her strength.
"Dang!"
With a loud sound, the shockwave exploded. Xu Qi 'an was thrown out, and his golden body dimmed again.
This scene caused everyone's eyes to light up.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, there was a deafening roar.
The White Tiger crouched on the ground. Its spine elongated, and white fur burst out of its body. Its nose became wider, and its eyes turned amber. Layers of fur grew on its face.
In an instant, it returned to its original form.
It turned into a gust of wind. Its speed surpassed what the powerhouses present could capture with their naked eyes. It "rushed" to Xu Qi 'an's front like a ghost.
It raised its cold and sharp claws and grabbed at his chest.
Its claws were wrapped in green wind, and it turned its extreme speed into extreme speed. If this paw landed, his claws might break.
However, Xu Qi 'an's Vajra Divine Power might also be broken, and the heart inside might be cut out.
Ji Xuan and the others held their breaths.
Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help but take a few steps forward, as if he wanted to see it more clearly.
Xu Yuanhuai widened his eyes and stared at this scene.
At this moment, a bright golden light leaped out of the White Tiger's pupils.
The originally dim golden body suddenly glowed with "vitality" and recovered to its peak in an instant.
"Did you guys overlook something?"
Xu Qi 'an's lips curled up slightly. He sneered. "Although I'm not at my peak, Rank-3 is still Rank-3."
Clang!
He took the claw head-on and was unscathed. The White Tiger's claws broke.
Xu Qi 'an flipped his wrist and flipped the Taiping Saber in a bid to chop off the White Tiger's claws.
Jingxin immediately activated the commandment. "Amitabha, put down …"
"Roar!"
What responded to him was a deafening lion's roar. It caused everyone's blood to surge and their vision to turn black.
Xu Qi 'an interrupted the commandment's rhythm with the Buddhist Lion's Roar.
Pfft!
The Taiping Saber successfully chopped off the White Tiger's front claws. Crimson blood sprayed out, dyeing Xu Qi 'an's Golden Body red.
At that moment, the White Tiger smelled the danger of death. Its survival instincts surpassed the pain. It rode the strong winds and quickly fled.
Xu Qi 'an ran a few steps and threw the Taiping Saber.
The Taiping Saber automatically locked onto the enemy. No matter how the White Tiger changed directions, it continued to chase after it.
Ding!
Ji Xuan brandished the Lunar Shadow Sword and knocked the Taiping Saber away. Liu Hongmian, Jing Yuan, and the others rushed over together to protect the White Tiger.
When the Taiping Saber saw this, it did not continue pestering the White Tiger. It returned indignantly and delivered itself into Xu Qi 'an's hands.
Xu Qi 'an held the saber and grinned. "The warm-up is over!"
The hearts of Ji Xuan, Liu Hongmian, Qihuan Danxiang, Jing Yuan, Jingxin, the White Tiger, and Xu Yuanhuai, who was in the distance, sank at the same time.
They felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.
"Hehe, this doesn't feel good."
Miao Youfang gloated.
Old Daoist Banana Leaf's face sank.
