Book of Disaster

"He is indeed an unlearned person!"

Looking at Yan Aotian opposite him, Bai Qi sneered in his heart.

Looking at the entire martial arts world, as long as one is a serious martial artist, like Yan Aotian, who possesses a powerful emperor-level netherworld messenger martial spirit, he will definitely find ways to make him constantly improve and evolve, one turn, two turns, three turns...

However, although Yan Aotian lives a life of luxury and possesses huge resources, his martial arts soul is still at the first level.

You can imagine how lazy he is.

Buzz! Just as Bai Qi was deep in thought, the wind blew and Xu Xuansu appeared beside him, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Bai Qi, be careful. This is the ability inherited from the Yan family bloodline. It is extremely powerful and has a strong restraining effect on all warriors. I never thought that he also possesses such a powerful martial spirit."

But the next moment, Xu Xuansu's eyebrows jumped, as if he had thought of something, and said in surprise:

"Strange, he obviously has such a powerful martial spirit, why didn't he use it when fighting you before?"

If Yan Aotian had used his Netherworld Messenger martial spirit when fighting Bai Qi before, he would not have lost so miserably in front of everyone and lost all face.

When Bai Qi heard Xu Xuansu's words, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It really is!

This guy clearly has a martial spirit, so why hasn’t he used it before?

But it was only for a moment, and Bai Qi's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand something.

"Humph, it's not that this guy is arrogant, nor that he doesn't know how to use it, but that he didn't even think of it."

Bai Qi sneered.

"what?"

Hearing the answer given by Bai Qi, Xu Xuansu could hardly believe his ears and was stunned for a moment.

Will a warrior forget his martial soul?

How can this be?

"If it were an ordinary person, he certainly wouldn't do that, but who is this person? He is the young master of the Yan family, high up in the sky, with hundreds of people responding to his calls, and warriors from all over the world flocking to him like clouds. The opportunities for him to take action seriously are probably very rare - and there are so many treasures, how can he remember them all?"

Bai Qi said sarcastically.

This Yan Aotian is definitely not a true pure warrior.

The reason why he can have such momentum now is all thanks to the various support from his family and the contrast from his family.

——To use the words from another world, he is actually more like an uneducated second-generation rich kid.

"Bai Qi, you two bastards, what are you whispering to each other?"

On the other side, Yan Aotian stared at the two of them, unable to hold back any longer, and shouted:

"You are still flirting with me in front of me even when you are about to die. I will send you two, a pair of bastards, to hell together."

Yan Aotian's eyes were full of resentment.

Looking around the whole world, no one is more rude to him than Bai Qi. Although he is of noble birth and superior, he doesn't know where Bai Qi gets the confidence from and always looks down on him.

Doesn't he know that this will bring disaster to his family?

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing Yan Aotian about to take action, Bai Qi raised his hand and stopped him:

"Don't bluff in front of me. No matter what treasure you use, it's useless. Let me ask you, you have a martial spirit, but do you know how to use it?"

Yan Aotian was shocked and suddenly became speechless.

Martial arts experience and combat skills can only be truly acquired through one move at a time, day and night practice and honing, and through the experience of life and death.

Yan Aotian had been spoiled and pampered since childhood, and even his skills were acquired through infusion. He simply could not endure the pain of practicing, and his status and position meant that no one dared to really fight him.

Therefore, Yan Aotian really just has empty strength. In terms of martial arts moves, he is not even as good as ordinary warriors - he relies entirely on the Hundred Battles Talisman to make up for his shortcomings.

It’s a pity that the latter has been completely seen through by Bai Qi.

"Shut up! Whether it's true or not, we have to use our hands to see the truth. It's too early for the two of you to be happy."

Yan Aotian couldn't listen any longer. With a clang, he suddenly pulled out the platinum emperor sword and swung it with great force, slashing towards Bai Qi and Xu Xuansu together.

A dying camel is bigger than a horse. In terms of strength alone, Yan Aotian's sword is so terrifying that it can even split mountains.

However, with the previous experience, to Bai Qi, everything Yan Aotian displayed was not threatening at all and was meaningless.

Boom boom boom!

The two sides fought each other as fast as lightning, and boundless sword energy and internal force continued to collide in the void.

Unlike what Yan Aotian had imagined, this battle did not last long.

In fact, Bai Qi and Xu Xuansu joined forces and ended the battle quickly.

——The gap between a junior warrior like Yan Aotian and real strong men like Bai Qi and Xu Xuansu who have experienced life and death many times is really too big.

And with Bai Qi's guidance, they knew the weakness of the Hundred Battles Talisman. After just a few rounds, bang, the two of them joined forces and hit the Immortal Emperor Armor on Yan Aotian's chest heavily, one from the left and one from the right at the same time.

The terrifying and huge force almost tore the armor apart.

Xu Xuansu's extremely cold and yin Ice Phoenix power penetrated through the armor and directly struck inside, blasting into Yan Aotian's meridians, while Bai Qi's power was equally immense.

In an instant——

"what!"

There was only a burst of miserable screams. Yan Aotian was already seriously injured before, and now he was hit by Bai Pi and Xu Xuansu, which made his injuries even worse.

Bang! His hair was disheveled, his helmet flew off, and he opened his mouth and spurted out two large mouthfuls of blood. The blood was red with a hint of black, and contained some fragments of his internal organs.

Then, in the eyes of the two people, the whole person fell from the sky to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

His breath rapidly weakened and became weaker.

Obviously, this attack caused unprecedented damage and it no longer had the same combat power as before.

Although he is uneducated and unskillful, Yan Aotian is just lazy and doesn't want to endure hardship, but he is not stupid.

Bang! Just when he was about to fall to the ground, he slapped his palm towards the side. The powerful recoil force made his body change direction quickly, and he landed on the back of the golden dragon in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Yan Aotian shouted madly at the top of his lungs, urging the golden dragon Jin Yao to run faster. His voice was extremely panic-stricken and he had lost his usual calmness.

This time, he felt the danger of death.

"Want to run?"

Bai Qi's eyes darkened, and in a flash, he waved his hand and summoned the Mechanical Vairocana.

As soon as the Mechanical Vairocana Tathagata appeared, its huge palm as big as a mountain reached forward, grabbed the tail of the golden dragon Jin Yao, and pulled it back hard.

"Ow!"

In an instant, Jin Yao felt pain and couldn't help but cry out, and the dragon's roar resounded through heaven and earth.