People used weapons because they were hard and could inflict tremendous damage.
Why else would anyone use them?
Under normal circumstances, a weapon of the same rank could deal damage no physical body could withstand.
So when Jiang Ping An tried to catch their weapons with his bare hands, the two men thought they had met an idiot.
Was he trying to get himself killed?
Neither held back. They brought their swords down with all their strength.
Even if they could not kill him, they could still wound him badly.
Boom!
The moment the Divine Swords struck Jiang Ping An, a thunderous crash shook the air.
The two swordsmen froze.
It felt as though they had struck a high-grade divine stone. Their hands split open at the web between thumb and forefinger, and every bone in their bodies seemed to tremble.
Jiang Ping An had caught their attacks barehanded. When they saw only two shallow cuts on his hands, both men were stunned senseless.
What was going on? How could his body be so terrifying?
Their full-strength blows had barely broken the skin on his arms!
And that was with the Blood Demon Tree Branches tripling their combat strength!
Jiang Ping An gripped their divine swords and lashed out with his feet.
Bang! Bang!
The plant shields around them burst apart. Spitting blood, both men flew backward.
Before they had flown far, a black-and-white Kunpeng appeared and swallowed them.
When Kunpeng vanished, the two men vanished with him.
It had all happened in the blink of an eye. Gao Fengzhi, who had been about to reinforce Jiang Ping An with an array, stopped mid-motion and stared at him in a daze.
"Daoist Jiang, you..."
"Focus on reinforcing the island master with your array. I'll handle the others."
Jiang Ping An