Chapter 1245: Besieging _3
Translator: 549690339
He and Liu Hongmian took advantage of the opportunity when Jingyuanâs head hit Xu Qi âan. They quickly filled in the gaps and connected their attacks closely, not giving Xu Qiâ an a chance to recover.
A long sword that seemed to be made of ice rushed out of Ji Xuanâs sleeve. The blade was almost transparent, but it was emitting a faint moonlight.
Moon Shadow Sword!
This sword was originally Ji Qianâs personal sword. It had the foundation of a peerless divine weapon and was the pinnacle of magic artifacts.
After Xu Pingfeng took the sword back from Xu Qi âan, he gave it to Ji Xuan.
The tip of the lunar shadow Sword exploded with a blinding light, giving people a kind of light yet heavy, unbreakable belief.
Ji Xuanâs fourth-grade sword intent-wherever the sword light touched, there was nothing that could not be broken.
Ding! Ding!
The sharp sword momentum pierced Xu Qi âanâs chest. The Golden paint quickly faded, and the Golden body dimmed by at least 50%. It was no longer dazzling.
Ji Xuanâs sword attack was enough to break the physical defense of a fourth stage martial artist of the same realm.
But against Xu Qi âanâs Vajra power, it could only destroy 50% of the defense.
After stabbing out with his sword, Ji Xuanâs strongest burst of power had been exhausted. He did not launch a combo attack, but instead retracted his sword and retreated. This was because he knew that no matter how fierce the subsequent attacks were, they would not be able to surpass this full-power burst.
However, it didnât matter. Liu Hongmianâs full-power burst was there to link it up.
Liu Hongmian, the abandoned disciple of the myriad Flower House, leaped out from the top of Ji Xuanâs head. Her skirt and hair fluttered in the wind. Her fair palms pressed against the monsterâs chest armor and suddenly exerted force.
Clang!
With a loud bell-like sound, the air wave exploded. Xu Qi âan was sent flying, and his golden body dimmed again.
This scene made everyoneâs eyes light up.
Suddenly, a deafening roar was heard.
The White Tiger lay on the ground, its spine elongated, and white fur burst out of its body. Its nose became wider, its eyes turned Amber, and layers of fur grew on its face.
He instantly returned to his original form.
It turned into a gust of wind, and its speed exceeded the limit that the experts present could catch with the naked eye. It ârushedâ to Xu Qi âan like a ghost.
It raised its cold and sharp claws and clawed at his chest.
Its claws were wrapped in a Green Wind, turning its extreme speed into an extreme speed. If this palm hit, his claws might break.
However, Xu Qi âanâs Vajra power could also be broken, and his heart could be cut out.
Ji Xuan and the rest held their breaths.
Xu yuanshuang couldnât help but take a few steps forward, as if she wanted to see it more clearly.
Xu yuanhuaiâs eyes were wide open as he stared at the scene.
At this moment, a golden light flashed in The White Tigerâs eyes.
His golden body, which had already lost its color, suddenly rejuvenated and returned to its peak in an instant.
âDid you guys forget something?â
Xu Qi âan raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, may not be at the peak, but rank-3 is rank-3.â
Clang!
He took the hit head-on and was unscathed. The White Tigerâs Claw broke at the sound.
Xu Qi âan turned his wrist to counter Taipingâs attack and tried to cut off The White Tigerâs move.
âAmitabha, put âŠâ Jingxin immediately activated the commandment.
âRoar!â
The reply he got was a deafening lionâs roar, which made everyoneâs blood and Qi churn and their eyes go black.
Xu Qi âan used the Buddhist lionâs roar to break the rhythm of the discipline.
Pfft!
The peace blade successfully cut off The White Tigerâs front claw. Red blood spurted out and stained Xu Qi âanâs golden body.
At this moment, The White Tiger smelled the danger of death. Its survival instinct surpassed the pain. It rode the wind and quickly fled.
Xu Qi âan ran a few steps and threw the peace blade with all his might.
The peace blade locked onto the enemy automatically. No matter how The White Tiger changed its direction, it continued to pursue it.
Ding! Ding!
Ji Xuan brandished the lunar shadow Sword and sent the peace saber flying. Liu Hongmian, Jingyuan, and the rest rushed over to protect The White Tiger.
Seeing this, the peace blade stopped pestering him and returned to Xu Qi âanâs hands.
Xu Qi âan held his knife and grinned.âThe warm-up is over!â
The hearts of Ji Xuan, Liu Hongmian, joy-begging elixir fragrance, Jingyuan, Jingxin, White Tiger, and Xu yuanhuai in the distance sank at the same time.
He felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
âHehe, I donât feel good.â
Miao Youfang gloated.
The old Daoist jiaoyeâs face was as dark as water..
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