I have seen dragons

Chapter 21 Weapon Master
The three enraged tiger demons ignored Yue Wen's framing; at this moment, they only wanted to tear this kid to pieces to avenge their brother, and they didn't care about anything else.

But they will soon learn how to write the character for "regret".

"Hoah——"

Amidst the crimson light of martial spirit filling the sky, Zhao Xing'er raised a two-meter-long broadsword in her left hand, with a blue dragon coiled around the handle and its sharp edge inlaid with a crimson moon; in her right hand, she held up a three-meter-long spear, its cold light as dazzling as flowing water and its sharp edge spinning like a dragon and snake.

With a knife in his left hand and a spear in his right, his figure moved like a whirlwind, unleashing a formidable aura. He leaped forward, causing the three tiger demons to suddenly feel a chill run down their spines!

"The Green Dragon Crescent Blade! The Dragon Gallant Silver Spear?!"

Yue Wen was facing her directly, so he could see it more clearly. With just a flick of her wrist, Zhao Xing'er brought these divine weapons and blades into her palm, which made him gasp in surprise.

This is getting more and more outrageous!
"I'll take care of her!" the man in the suit roared, turning over to face the challenge.

Earphone Tiger and Black Tiger continued their pursuit of Yue Wen, which greatly reduced the pressure on him. He and his sword fought separately, not only holding their own but also seizing an opportunity to stab Earphone Tiger again.

Since their first encounter, Earphone Tiger has been wounded multiple times by Yue Wen, its tiger skin covered in blood. Although there are no fatal injuries, the continuous bleeding has made it increasingly weak.

The other untransformed black tiger, though ferocious, lacked any discipline and fought like a wild beast, failing to even touch a hair on Yue Wen's clothes.

Without the powerful pressure from the suit-wearing tiger, these two tiger demons alone posed no threat to him whatsoever.

Meanwhile, the suit-wearing tiger who turned to deal with Zhao Xing'er did not have an easy time either.

The two weapons Zhao Xing'er drew were not only sharp, but also accompanied by corresponding martial arts techniques.

With her left hand, she unleashed a domineering sword technique, swinging her Green Dragon Crescent Blade to create streaks of moonlight, powerful and unrestrained, a strike that meant certain death! With her right hand, she unleashed a spear thrust, swift and cunning, silver light raining down like a waterfall, a single stab meant certain death!

Because Tiger in the suit had some understanding of martial arts, he knew just how terrifying it was to be able to use two martial arts techniques at the same time.

The young woman in front of me has a comprehension of martial arts techniques that is in no way inferior to that of some famous martial arts masters!

terrible.

The crimson aura emanating from her contained immense power, so much so that even the tiger demon's formidable strength dared not confront it head-on. It sensed that this was the legendary red light of martial spirit, containing a vast and profound essence of martial arts.

The greatest strength of the Martial Spirit Red Light is not the amount of power it can provide, but the ability to continuously absorb experience from battle, making the user stronger and stronger.

Zhao Xing'er fought with increasing ferocity, while the tiger demon grew more and more afraid.

Compared to before, although she only has one more weapon, Zhao Xing'er's combat power has at least tripled!
How come she has a second stage?
We are ugly monsters waiting in our den, while they are handsome humans who have come to our door. By all accounts, I should be the BOSS, right?
Shouldn't I be the one transforming?!
Zhao Xing'er ignored him completely. Her Dragon Gallant Silver Spear suddenly blocked half of his body, while her Green Dragon Crescent Blade spun around, sweeping across the room with a perfect arc, leaving no blind spots. The man in the suit could only duck and dodge behind her, turning the two into a back-to-back formation.

Zhao Xing'er suddenly put away the knife in her left hand, pulled the gun with both hands, and turned around to stab without even looking!
Back carbine!
This swift and fierce thrust, accompanied by a whistling sound like a dragon's roar, was a preemptive strike completely anticipating the tiger demon's position. The previous changes in tactics were clearly all part of Zhao Xing'er's plan.

The deadly traps she effortlessly created in the battle were so skillful, it was as if she had a hundred years of martial arts experience. Considering the girl's age, the tiger demon suspected that she might have had calluses on her hands from practicing boxing since she was born!
"Die!"

The tiger in the suit was driven to a dead end by this move, with nowhere to escape. In its desperate situation, it could only raise its long tail and suddenly wrap it around the shaft of the spear.

Zhao Xing'er changed her thrust into a flick, then circled upwards, and with a hiss, severed the extremely resilient tiger tail!

Her wrapping technique was quite skillful. The tiger's tail, which was nearly two meters long, could still be used even after cutting off more than a meter. But this wrapping almost severed it by the roots, leaving less than twenty centimeters of the tiger in the suit.

There won't be enough for anything from now on.

Blood splattered, and the man in the suit leaped forward, fleeing without looking back. He ran four or five meters before daring to turn around and fight again.

Although my buttocks were burning with pain, at least I survived.

This was a trick he learned from his relative, the gecko—shedding his tail to escape. Although a tiger can only use it once in its lifetime, it certainly proved useful in a crucial moment.

Zhao Xing'er frowned, seemingly very dissatisfied with letting him go. She set up a gun rack far away, her aura becoming increasingly powerful. The red light of martial spirit faintly revealed a long-haired general in full armor behind her, his divine might reaching the heavens.

Depend on.

What's the point of hitting him?

The more they fight, the fewer brothers they have left, while the other side gets stronger and stronger. They're about to unleash their true martial arts abilities!

Are you really treating this guy like a boss to grind levels?
Just as it was beginning to consider retreating, another mournful howl came from the black tiger!
"Ow—"

……

Meanwhile, Black Tiger and Earphone Tiger had been relentlessly pursuing Yue Wen. Yue Wen merely held his flying sword protectively in front of him, parrying and counterattacking only when the opportunity arose, without achieving any significant results. However, Earphone Tiger felt himself bleeding profusely and growing increasingly weak, and wanted to finish the fight quickly.

So, taking advantage of the moment when Yue Wen used his flying sword to force it back, it suddenly pounced forward and used its tiger claws to grab Yue Wen's flying sword, thus disarming him with its bare hands!

"Xiao Hei, come on!"

While desperately suppressing the entangled flying swords, Earphone Tiger shouted, trying to create an opportunity for his companions to win.

Black Tiger, full of courage, pounced on Yue Wen.

Unexpectedly, Yue Wen was not afraid at all. Seeing the huge black shadow rushing towards him, he also charged forward and then slid in with a tackle!
This dodge allowed Yue Wen to avoid the black tiger's pounce, switch positions, and close the distance with the tiger. Yue Wen also gained stronger control over the flying sword. With a thought, Yue Wen's flying sword spun in the air, slicing through the tiger's claws.

The Tiger with Earphones, in pain, let go, and the flying sword pierced its throat in an instant!
laugh--

Another golden aura entered his body, and Yue Wen accepted another sum of money to ward off evil spirits.

Black Tiger missed his target and turned around to see another of his brothers dead. He let out a wail and was about to attack Yue Wen again.

But the tiger in the suit suddenly appeared behind it, grabbed its neck, and shouted, "Little Black, let's go!"

"Roar!" The black tiger seemed unwilling to leave, its eyes filled with rage.

"We are no match for them. We'll avenge them another day!" The man in the suit was the calmest. Even though he was equally grief-stricken and angry, he still made the most rational choice.

They wanted to leave, but Zhao Xing'er didn't want them to.

"Those who are cowards, leave your heads behind!"

She was just like a fierce warrior, flashing a cold light as she unleashed a flurry of silver snakes as she charged forward.

Even the man in the suit was scared, so he grabbed the black tiger by the scruff of the neck and said, "Let's go!"

Black Tiger roared in resentment, turned and leaped, its four limbs striding wildly towards the depths of the basement, crashing into the wall like a black whirlwind.

Boom!

After smashing through the inner wall, a passage was revealed, which seemed to be the tiger demon's escape route.

Zhao Xing'er couldn't catch up in time. She glared angrily at the tiger demon that was about to escape from her sight. She flipped her hand and put away the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear. With another flick of her wrist, she had already slung a rocket launcher over her shoulder and was taking aim.

fire!
Yue Wen used his sword control technique to pursue, but was blocked by the man in the suit. He didn't have time for a second sword strike and was just about to stop regretfully when he saw Zhao Xing'er's scene. His eyes widened immediately.

Eh?
Eh!
Eh--

What is this?

"An RPG-107, huh!"

Although in this day and age, this thing is certainly not as precious as the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, and the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear, which are all divine weapons that cultivators can use.

But isn't it a bit too sudden to just pull it out like that?
Do you usually carry weapons in your pocket when you go out?
The mobile arsenal: Zhao Xing'er pulled the trigger, and with a whoosh, a rocket trailing a long plume of flame chased after it.

While the power of a single strike from firearms might not be stronger than their magical techniques, it's certainly not weak. Especially in the lower three realms, the casting range of supernatural powers and magical arts is clearly inferior to that of rocket launchers. This is particularly true for warrior-type fighters like Zhao Xing'er who primarily rely on martial arts; once distance is created, it becomes difficult to hit the enemy.

Melee combat with cold weapons, ranged RPGs—upon serious consideration, it's actually a reasonable tactic.

call out--

Boom!

An explosion came from the end of the passage. The straight passage left the tiger demon nowhere to hide, so it must have been hit squarely. However, the explosion also caused the entrance to the passage to collapse and be buried, making it impossible to immediately determine if a kill had been achieved.

Yue Wen glanced nervously at Zhao Xing'er. At this moment, he wouldn't be too surprised even if she suddenly pulled out a tank and drove it over him.

Who dares to think?

I thought I was just hiring any assistant, but it turns out I'm a weapons master!

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)