Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 582 - Siege

What is Xu Qi'an's weapon?

This question obviously stumped everyone present, at least everyone in Qianlong City couldn't answer it for a short time.

It's not that there are omissions in the information, nor that Ji Xuan and others don't know. The information about Xu Qi'an clearly records that he uses a knife in the form of a long sword.

But no one has studied in depth what kind of knife this is.

The reason is simple. The combat power of a warrior comes from himself. The higher the grade of a warrior, the less he needs weapons. The body is the strongest weapon.

More often, weapons are just a symbolic meaning.

Few people pay attention to the weapons and magic tools of warriors, unless they have special functions and need to be extra vigilant.

For example, the top-level magic weapon that makes third-grade warriors afraid of the Zhenguo Sword; such as the pagoda.

Therefore, even Ji Xuan did not do any special research on what weapon Xu Qi'an used.

Xu Yuanshuang looked ahead and said calmly:

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"That is a dark golden knife, of excellent quality, only inferior to peerless divine weapons."

It is worth mentioning that the classification of magic weapons is:

Mortal weapons, magic weapons, peerless divine weapons, and magic treasures. .

Mortal weapons are normal weapons, while magic weapons are weapons with special abilities. In addition to warriors, all major systems can cultivate magic weapons. But only warlocks can refine magic weapons in batches.

Peerless divine weapons are magic weapons that give birth to self-consciousness.

As for magic treasures, they are formed by peerless divine weapons obtaining certain opportunities and undergoing transformation.

For example, Dafeng's Zhenguo Sword was originally a peerless divine weapon. After being blessed by the national destiny for 600 years, it transformed into a magic weapon.

Specialized to break the physical body of a warrior.

Ji Xuan looked at his cousin in surprise:

"You understand it very well."

Xu Yuanshuang felt that his words were weird, and frowned and turned away.

At this time, she heard the old Taoist Banana Leaf say "Huh", and turned her face to the battlefield.

After a closer look, she immediately understood the old Taoist Banana Leaf's doubts, and saw Xu Qiyan throwing the knife in his hand.

What's even more outrageous is that the knife automatically broke away from the scabbard, as if it had life, and took the initiative to meet the tip of the spear that fell from the sky.

The dark golden knife shadow flew up to the sky, and collided with the arc-shaped gas realm of the tip of the spear like a tit-for-tat.

Bang bang bang.....

In the sight of the onlookers, it was clearly seen that Xu Yuanhuai swooped down, and the black spear in his hand first exploded into pieces, and then the spear body exploded section by section.

This spear was said to be made by the second-grade sorcerer of Qianlong City and used as a magic weapon for his offspring to defend themselves, and it was destroyed just like that.

From beginning to end, Xu Qiyan did not move.

Xu Yuanhuai let out a shrill dragon roar from his throat, as if he had been hit hard, and black fragments of light shot out from his body and shot in all directions.

That was the soul of the fourth-grade dragon, which was shattered by the Taiping Sword.

Completely reduced to ashes.

As the "host", Xu Yuanhuai was also severely injured and fell from mid-air, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and his meridians burning.

The Taiping Sword vibrated "buzzing" while circling and swimming, as if celebrating its great victory, but also as if showing off and mocking.

The character of the sword spirit is basically the same as that of the master.

The difference is that the master has turned his dirty talk into inner drama and does not show it. The sword spirit is still young and easy to drift.

After the Taiping Sword entered the ranks of peerless divine weapons, it was nurtured by Xu Qian'an, and its power increased by leaps and bounds, and it made rapid progress.

Compared to when it was born, it is now a mature sword that can fight against the enemy on its own.

"Peerless magic weapon?"

Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help but scream.

As a sorcerer, she knew better than anyone how precious and rare peerless magic weapons were.

It can be said with certainty that even the supervisor and his father Xu Pingfeng could only refine the "embryo" of peerless magic weapons, so that a certain magic weapon has the foundation to become a peerless magic weapon.

But whether it can become a true peerless magic weapon can only rely on chance or painstaking nurturing.

Just like the magic weapon of the supervisor, the Tianji disk, it was just an ordinary magic weapon at first. The supervisor used it to deduce the secrets of heaven and carried it with him. Over time, it became a peerless magic weapon.

Later, it transformed into a magic weapon.

The pagoda also went through a similar process.

Peerless magic weapon... Everyone was slightly moved, and they couldn't control the greed, passion, desire and jealousy in their eyes.

A warrior does not need weapons, because he does not take into account the peerless magic weapon.

In the same realm, whoever possesses the peerless magic weapon means victory.

Miao Youfang, who has little knowledge, does not recognize the peerless magic weapon, but seeing a weapon with its own consciousness, he is both curious and envious.

Xu Yuanhuai's face was ashen. The collapse of the dragon soul did not cause him too much injury, but he saw that his strongest attack, which he had accumulated for a long time, was easily resolved by the opponent.

No, the opponent did not make a move at all, but just sent a knife to make himself fall into the sand.

For a proud young genius like Xu Yuanhuai, it was a painful blow and a loud slap in the face.

"Child, run away and play in the mud. This is not a place for you to play."

Xu Qian'an recalled the Taiping sword, held it in his hand, and then pointed it at the mud in the distance.

Xu Yuanhuai's originally livid face instantly turned blood red, humiliated, angry, ashamed... the chewing muscles on both sides of his cheeks bulged out.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

The young man was at the stage of "face is more important than life", with hot blood rushing to his head, roaring angrily, and rushing towards Xu Qiyan with empty hands.

He ran like the wind, his aura tearing through the air, as unstoppable as a wild bull.

Xu Yuanhuai took two steps at a time, suddenly jumped high, and punched Xu Qiyan with a fist.

Bang!

The punch tore through the air.

This punch was a peak and a wonderful one.

Xu Qiyan nodded slightly to express his appreciation, then stretched out his arm to hold his neck and threw him to the ground.

Puff~

With the ground shaking violently, Xu Yuanhuai spurted out a large mouthful of blood, the back of his head was hit, and his consciousness was briefly dizzy.

"You don't know how to behave!"

Xu Qi'an held the Taiping knife, the blade pointed at Xu Yuanhuai's chest, and with a slight push, the boy would die on the spot.

"Xu Qi'an..."

A scream came, and Xu Yuanshuang rushed out with a panicked look on her face, stopping in the middle of the two groups of people. She didn't say anything, just bit her lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and looked at him stubbornly.

Xu Qi'an frowned, glanced at her, and then lowered his head, half of his face was stained red with blood, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness to accept Xu Yuanhuai.

He turned his wrist, and the back of the knife broke Xu Yuanhuai's kneecap and elbow bones one after another, and then he lightly lifted his toes.

Xu Yuanhuai drew a parabola like a ball and fell accurately at his sister's feet.

The beautiful girl pursed her lips, took a deep look at Xu Qian'an, bent down to help her brother up, and said lightly:

"We will not participate in this matter."

After that, she helped Xu Yuanhuai to the other side, distanced herself from Ji Xuan and others, and expressed her feelings.

While walking, she glanced at her brother with a gloomy expression and dead pupils, and said with a rare tenderness in her tone:

"Don't be discouraged, he is a person who even my father finds difficult, it is reasonable to be better than him.

"If you are not convinced, just take 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 beautiful red lips lightly, and did not answer.

After the two retreated to a distance, they watched the battle side by side.

Xu Yuanshuang is a sixth-grade sorcerer, not a combat force. Xu Yuanhuai is only a fifth-grade sorcerer, and is also a person who adds icing on the cake. It doesn't matter if they are lost.

The withdrawal of the siblings will not cause too much damage to the combat power of Ji Xuan's team and the Buddhist monks.

The next fight between dragons and tigers is the key.

Xu Yuanhuai's mission has been achieved. He initially tested Xu Qian'an's combat power. In the gap when the siblings slowly retreated, this force, which is considered the backbone of Buddhism and Qianlong City, initially formulated a plan to fight the enemy.

"Master Jingyuan, your Vajra Divine Art is the only one on the scene that can withstand the sharpness of the peerless divine weapon, so next, you have to take the lead.

"Master Jingxin, you take the Zen masters to the side to assist us with the precepts.

"Bai Hu, you are the fastest, responsible for harassment and rescue. Qi Huan Dan Xiang, you are responsible for attacking. Yu and Hong Mian are responsible for fighting."

Ji Xuan gave orders in an orderly manner and arranged everything in an orderly manner.

The old Taoist of Jiao Ye saw it and was very pleased. He did not follow the wrong person. Ji Xuan has the ability to lead, knows how to be patient, and has outstanding talent for cultivation.

Such a person, as long as there is a chance, can soar to the sky.

This experience of collecting dragon energy is an opportunity given by Qianlong City.

"Master, you just need to take care of Miao Youfang."

Ji Xuan looked at him sideways.

Master Jiao Ye smiled and said:

"My cultivation is shallow, so I won't get involved. I can still take care of a boy whose cultivation is sealed."

After the communication, everyone slowly turned their heads and looked at the famous young man.

Ji Xuan noticed that the man surnamed Xu was observing him, and their eyes met.

This nobleman who had been hiding his power for more than ten years slowly restrained his gentleness, and his eyes revealed his true sharpness.

He took a deep breath and said word by word:

"Fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of fourth-grade masters rushed towards Xu Qiyan, with great momentum.

Outsiders who witnessed this scene must have been excited.

At least Miao Youfang, who was far away, actually felt an inexplicable empathy for coordinated resistance.

Even if these people were his enemies.

The behavior of the weak united to resist the strong is easy to resonate with people.

Dengdengdeng...

The monk Jingyuan ran wildly, causing a slight earthquake effect.

During the process, brilliant golden light overflowed from his eyebrows and quickly permeated his whole body.

Jingyuan turned into a golden stream of light and rushed towards Xu Qiyan regardless of anything, with a fearless attitude and a posture of giving up defense.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher knife!"

Jingxin in the back put his hands together and chanted in a low voice.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher knife."

More than 20 Zen masters behind him put their hands together synchronously.

The power of the monks converged, and the majestic and invisible power descended, covering Xu Qiyan.

Qi Huan Danxiang swept out from the flank, urging the life heart Gu, shaking out invisible waves targeting the Yuanshen.

Under the double influence, Jingyuan got his wish and got close to Xu Qiyan, gnashing his teeth and hitting him with a head hammer.

"Dang!"

The world suddenly erupted with a huge bell.

With Xu Qiyan and Jingyuan as the core, the air waves scattered, turning into a gust of wind, rolling up layer after layer of snow foam.

Jingxin groaned, staggered back, felt dizzy, and almost vomited.

Xu Qiyan stood still, his body covered with gold paint, turning him into a shining golden man.

Ji Xuan, Liu Hongmian, Baihu in the second echelon, Jingxin in the back, Taoist Jiaoye in the back, and even the Xu brothers and sisters who were watching the battle from a distance, all felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Vajra Magic!

His cultivation had recovered to the point where he could perform Vajra Magic.

Ji Xuan shouted, "Grind him to death!"

Taking advantage of Jingyuan's headbutt, he and Liu Hongmian quickly filled in, allowing the offensive to be closely connected, not giving Xu Qiyan a chance to recover.

A long sword made of ice rushed out from Ji Xuan's sleeve. The sword body was almost transparent, but it exuded a faint moonlight.

Moon Shadow Sword!

This sword was originally Ji Qian's sword. It has the foundation of a peerless magic weapon and is the pinnacle of magic weapons.

After Xu Pingfeng took the sword back from Xu Qiyan, he gave it to Ji Xuan.

The tip of the Moon Shadow Sword burst out a dazzling ball of light, giving people a sense of lightness and heaviness, and nothing can be broken.

Ji Xuan's fourth-grade sword intention - wherever the sword light goes, nothing can be broken.

Ding!

This sharp sword force pierced Xu Qiyan's chest, and the golden paint quickly faded, and the brilliant golden body dimmed by at least five points, becoming no longer dazzling.

Ji Xuan's sword was enough to break the physical defense of a fourth-grade warrior of the same realm.

But against Xu Qiyan's Vajra Divine Art, it could only wipe out 50% of the defense.

After stabbing a sword, Ji Xuan's strongest burst was exhausted. He did not launch a combo, but retracted the sword and retreated, because he knew that no matter how fierce the subsequent attack was, it would not be able to surpass this full-strength burst.

But it doesn't matter, there is Liu Hongmian's full-strength burst to connect.

Liu Hongmian, the abandoned disciple of Wanhua Tower, jumped out from above Ji Xuan's head, her skirt flying, her hair dancing, her white palms pressed against the monster's chest armor, and suddenly exerted force.

Bang!

With a loud sound like a bell, the air wave exploded, Xu Qi'an was thrown out, and his golden body dimmed again.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw this scene.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar.

The white tiger fell to the ground, its spine stretched, white animal hair broke out of its body, its nose became wide, its eyes turned amber, and its face grew layers of animal hair.

In an instant, it turned into its original form.

It turned into a breeze, and its speed exceeded the limit that the naked eyes of the masters present could capture, and it "ran" to Xu Qi'an like a ghost.

It raised its sharp claws with cold light and grabbed his chest.

Its claws were wrapped in green wind, transforming the extreme speed into the extreme speed. With this palm strike, his claws might break.

But Xu Qiyan's Vajra Divine Art might also be broken, cutting out the heart inside.

Ji Xuan and others held their breath.

Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help but rush forward a few steps, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

Xu Yuanhuai opened his eyes wide and stared at this scene.

At this moment, a bright golden light jumped out of the white tiger's pupils.

The golden body, which had been dimmed, suddenly glowed with "vitality" and returned to its peak in an instant.

"Did you overlook one thing?"

Xu Qiyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and sneered: "Although I am no longer at the peak, the third rank is the third rank."

Dang!

He resisted this claw, unscathed, and the white tiger's claws broke with a sound.

Xu Qiyan turned his wrist and poked Taiping back, trying to cut off the white tiger's claws.

Jingxin immediately activated the commandment: "Amitabha, let go..."

"Roar!"

He was responded by a deafening lion roar, which made everyone's blood surge and their eyes black.

Xu Qiyan interrupted the rhythm of the commandment with the lion roar of Buddhism.

Puff!

The Taiping sword successfully cut off the white tiger's front claws, and the bright red blood spurted, dyeing Xu Qiyan's golden body red.

At this moment, the white tiger smelled the crisis of death, and the instinct of survival surpassed the pain. It controlled the strong wind and fled quickly.

Xu Qiyan ran a few steps and threw the Taiping sword with force.

The Taiping sword automatically locked the enemy, and no matter how the white tiger turned and turned, it always chased it.

Ding!

Ji Xuan waved the Moon Shadow Sword and knocked the Taiping sword away. Liu Hongmian, Jingyuan and others came together to protect the white tiger.

Seeing this, Taipingdao stopped pestering and returned indignantly, delivering himself to Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an held the knife and grinned, "Warm-up is over!"

Ji Xuan, Liu Hongmian, Qi Huan Danxiang, Jingyuan, Jingxin, Baihu, and Xu Yuanhuai in the distance, all felt their hearts sink at the same time.

A chill came over my heart for no reason.

"Hehe, it doesn't feel good."

Miao Youfang gloated.

The old Taoist of Jiaoye looked gloomy.