Martial arts people naturally disdain to use mortal weapons as sidearms. In their eyes, mortal weapons are nothing more than scrap metal. They will collect spiritual objects from the world to hone their weapons and use them with them.
Spirit weapons are the lowest level treasures. There are ten levels from level one to level ten. The first level can probably emit an attack energy equivalent to a thousand catties of force; each level increases the energy of a thousand catties of force. The highest level
A full blow would be equivalent to a force of ten thousand kilograms.
Above the spiritual weapons are spiritual treasures and holy weapons. Above the holy weapons are the sacred treasures and divine weapons. Each type is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. As for their energy, it is hundreds of thousands.
It even contains millions of kilograms of energy, which cannot be equated with a spiritual weapon.
There are countless spiritual treasures in the Phantom Continent, as well as many sacred weapons, but they are all used by high-level warriors. People in the Condensation Stage can generally only use spiritual weapons, and they are still low-level.
Ye Shaohao revealed a fifth-level spiritual weapon when he took action. It was a treasure that Xu Jie's followers did not have. It is not difficult to understand why he was so greedy.
"Senior Brother Xu, this guy hasn't shown this thing for a long time. It seems that he is really desperate. Look..." A follower looked at Xu Jie, wanting him to take this spiritual weapon and keep it as his own.
Xu Jie smiled coldly: "It's just level five, what's there to show off!"
"That's right, that's right. Senior Brother Xu has the seventh-level blood-reverse sword in his hand. Naturally, he won't take this tattered thing seriously, but I'll wait..."
Xu Jie understood what he meant, and with a thought in his heart, he looked at Ye Shaohao and said, "Ye Shaohao, if you want to keep the Yuan Ning Dan, just keep this spiritual weapon."
Ye Shaohao sneered and said nothing. If the fifth-level spiritual weapon was taken to some trading places in the martial arts world, it could be exchanged for no less than ten Yuan Condensing Pills.
Moreover, this is one of the few relics left by his parents to Ye Shaohao. It cannot be let go even if it is beaten to death. It is usually stored in his savings ring with not much space. Today, he was so angry that he took it out for a fight.
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"Don't make a toast and you will be fined with wine!" Xu Jie was angry and glared at Ye Shaohao fiercely.
Ye Shaohao believed that the other party was too afraid to actually kill him. The worst he could do was just let him beat him up.
The respect of parents cannot be blasphemed by others!
A sword was pointed at Xu Jie, and the spiritual weapon in his palm seemed to give him countless courage. Ye Shaohao said angrily: "Xu Jie, you want to bully me, when have I ever given in? If you want me to hand over the Ning Yuan Dan, unless I die,
Got it!"
"Okay!" Xu Jie laughed angrily, "You little bastard, why are you itchy again? Then I will loosen your muscles and bones for you!" After saying that, he took three steps forward and looked at Ye Shaohao proudly.
He is at the fourth level of Ning Yuan cultivation, which is far higher than the third level of Ye Shaohao. Even if he confronts the opponent's fifth level spiritual weapon with bare hands, he thinks he can be invincible.
This is a gap in strength, which can be made up by non-external objects. No matter how good the spiritual weapon or spiritual treasure is, to unleash its true power, it depends on the strength of the user.
"Senior Brother Xu, there is no need for you to take action against this waste, let me do it." A follower of Level 2 Ning Yuan flashed out next to Xu Jie.
"Well, if something happens, Junior Brother will take care of it, and we can just deal with him." Another person also agreed.
Shaking his head, Xu Jie twisted his fingers and said with a smile: "My hands are itchy, and I want to teach him a lesson. Don't worry, I'm having a lot of fun. I'll finish it for you when I'm happy. You guys stand back a little bit."
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"Yes, senior brother."
"Then please let me vent, senior brother, and have a good time first. We are not in a hurry, we have plenty of time, haha."
"Haha!" Xu Jie looked up to the sky and smiled, not taking Ye Shaohao seriously at all.
"Ye Shaohao, didn't you say that I humiliated you? Yes, I will humiliate you enough today. Didn't you let me talk about your parents? I want to humiliate your parents. Your parents are garbage, otherwise I wouldn't be able to give birth to you.
Here comes this trash son, haha!"
"Shut up!" Ye Shaohao's eyes were bloodshot, and his vitality surged from his dantian to the spiritual sword in his hand, making the sword's black light even brighter. He used his sword skills and rushed towards Xu Jie with all his energy.
"Phantom Spirit Sword!!" The sword light danced in front of Ye Shaohao, like a spiritual object, turning into a huge beam of light, getting close to Xu Jie and hitting him in the chest.
"Oh, you really tried your best!" Xu Jie smiled disdainfully.
Phantom Sword, as the name suggests, you can see how domineering it is. It is a kind of swordsmanship that can destroy everything. It is described in the "Xuanming Chapter", the introductory skill of Xuanming Sect.
"Xuan Ming Pian" is the lowest level of Xuan Ming Sect's exercises. It describes the methods and martial arts of transforming the acquired from the innate. It is practiced by the disciples below the Juyuan period.
"Phantom Spirit Sword" emphasizes moving forward bravely and fighting to the death. It is a desperate martial skill. Therefore, even if most disciples can use it, they will not use this martial skill easily. After all, it consumes the user's vitality too much.
Ye Shaohao fought tooth and nail as soon as he came up, which shows how angry he was.
Xu Jie didn't take him seriously. With his bare hands now, he certainly didn't dare to receive a blow from this level 5 spiritual weapon out of thin air, but he couldn't take it forcefully and he could dodge it.
"Phantom Jue!"
His body flashed like a phantom. With his light body, Xu Jie easily overcame Ye Shaohao's thunder blow and floated a few feet away, out of the range of Ye Shaohao's sword light.
"Phantom Art" is a method of lightening one's body. When practiced to a high level, it will naturally appear like a phantom, traveling thousands of miles in an instant. This is a body method that most disciples of the Xuanming Sect learn. Ye Shaohao just came here and used this method.
Kung Fu.
The only difference is that his cultivation level is much lower than Xu Jie's, and his energy is not strong enough to keep up with his opponent's speed.
"Second Strike of Phantom!" Seeing that the sword light failed, Ye Shaohao was not slow and stabbed him with his sword again.
Xu Jie still dodged over and sneered: "So what if you can use nine strikes? Waste is waste, how can you hurt me?"
After all, the Phantom Sword is a domineering technique. If used too much, it will not only hurt others, but also hurt yourself. Therefore, this technique only has nine strikes in total.
"If you were level three, I would be a little scared. Who calls you a waste? You are only at level one of Ning Yuan, haha!" Xu Jie was busy teasing Ye Shaohao.
You have a lot of energy, right? You can also use the Phantom Sword. I think you can do three strikes, which is pretty good."