The Semi-Saint Weapon
The Semi-Saint Weapon
Qin Yu wasn't even afraid of Ling Yun's vision.
He held the iron rod in his hand, his divine power surging and his fighting spirit overflowing.
His cold eyes were bursting with intense murderous aura and confidence.
Ling Yun's face turned paler and paler, for the vision seemed to consume a lot of energy from him.
However, the radiance from the vision was extremely dazzling. That terrifying sense of heaviness was enough to crush the entire Gu City!
"Bastard, go to Hell!" Ling Yun shouted as the vision came crashing down once again!
This time, the vision was even more powerful than before. The dazzling radiance was like a newborn sun!
"My iron rod, I'm counting on you." Qin Yu grabbed the stick tightly, and his body exploded!
He held the rod with both hands and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The iron rod ruthlessly smashed towards the anomaly!
"Boom!"
At this moment, the iron rod began to display its might. Qin Yu's divine power was perfectly displayed!
Qin Yu and the rod seemed to have fused together, displaying a power that could destroy the heavens and earth!
Finally, the iron rod collided with the vision! The enormous force almost made Qin Yu lose his grip on the rod!
However, the vision wasn't any better. Under the rod's impact, it began to tremble, and its radiance dimmed a little!
"How is this possible?"
The surrounding crowd couldn't help but shout!
Where did the rod in Qin Yu's hand come from? Was that a Saint Weapon? Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying?
"Ah!"
At this moment, Qin Yu raised his head and roared. He grabbed the rod tightly and waved it for the second time!
The veins on his body bulged, and his strength seemed to have reached its limit.
"Bang!"
Under the second swing, the vision trembled again. The next second, it flew away!
The vision flew high into the sky and exploded!
Countless beams of light shot over. The terrifying power of the explosion shattered space after space, revealing large patches of pitch-black color!
"Ptsui!"
At this moment, Ling Yun couldn't take it anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.
The hidden injuries left behind by the Demon Monkey, coupled with the power of Qin Yu's club, made him extremely weak.
"Go to hell!"
Qin Yu didn't intend to stop at this point. He used all his strength to grab the rod and rushed toward Ling Yun!
At this moment, the mighty realm cultivator beside Ling Yun made his move. Something was golden in his hands as he took Qin Yu's rod.
"Bang!" the mighty realm cultivator was forced back a few steps, and there were even traces of blood on his palms.
"Clang!"
Qin Yu grabbed the rod and slammed it onto the ground.
He looked coldly at Ling Yun, who was spitting blood, and said, "You've already lost."
Even though Qin Yu knew in his heart that Ling Yun had lost so quickly because of his internal Qi, Qin Yu couldn't care less.
What he wanted to do was to kill Ling Yun and avenge his team leader!
Ling Yun gritted his teeth. He wanted to get up, but his aura was already extremely weak. He couldn't fight anymore.
The mighty realm cultivator beside him walked over slowly.
"Do you think you've won? Let me tell you, you're dead for sure today," the mighty realm cultivator said coldly.
Qin Yu sneered as well. "Let me tell you, Ling Yun must die today."
"Who do you think you are?" He looked straight at the City Lord's tower and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Take this kid down for me!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh"
Following his angry roar, several people flew over from the City Lord's Tower.
These people were all in Mighty Realm!
Nine mighty realm cultivators looked coldly at Qin Yu.
"City Lord, I might need your Semi-Saint Weapon." At this moment, the mighty realm cultivator spoke again.
After hearing this, a rosary fell into his hand.
Semi-Saint Weapon!
Wisps of holy power were spreading over it.
Although this was only a Semi-Saint weapon, the holy power could be clearly seen.
Qin Yu's expression instantly pulled a long face!
A Semi-Saint Weapon! It wasn't something Qin Yu could take!
Any wisp of holy power could end Qin Yu's life!
That mighty realm cultivator held a Semi-Saint Weapon and looked coldly at Qin Yu.
"If you had lost to Young Master Ling, you might have died a quicker death. Unfortunately, you missed it," the mighty realm cultivator said coldly.
With ten mighty realm cultivators and a Semi-Saint Weapon, Qin Yu had no chance of winning at all!
"I never expected them to use a Semi-Saint Weapon..."
"There's nothing we can do. This kid called Qin Yu defeated Ling Yun. It's unbelievable."
"Who is Qin Yu? How come I've never heard of Him? I didn't know Nanzhou had such a figure!"
"I'm afraid he's not from Nanzhou. Perhaps he's from another region."
As the crowd started to talk about this war, the mighty realm cultivator held a Semi-Saint Weapon and walked toward Qin Yu step by step.
Qin Yu gripped the rod in his hand tightly. A trace of seriousness appeared on his face.
"The iron stick in my hand is not weaker than a Semi-Saint Weapon," Qin Yu said in a low voice.
However, there was no internal Qi on the iron stick. Besides its hardness, he hadn't found a way to activate it.
Even if the iron stick had an extraordinary origin, it was just a magic weapon that hadn't been resurrected. It couldn't compete with a Semi-Saint Weapon.