He glanced down at his pant legs, which had been scorched clean off.
The next instant, he drew a sharp breath as his Strength surged. His Yanling Saber suddenly slashed horizontally seven times, weaving a silver net of Saber Qi before Xu Yunfan.
But the hexagonal crystal format of the Heart Protection Mirror on his Dragon Scale Armor suddenly glowed crimson. The inverted scales on his chest flipped outward forty-five degrees, deflecting the Saber Qi off their angled surfaces and toward Chu Mo.
"A true Divine Weapon!!"
Chu Mo, standing to the side, was overjoyed. It was obvious now that the form-fitting scale armor Xu Yunfan wore was the true heritage of Divine Weapon Ridge.
Yuwen Chengji, also standing nearby, was even more agitated, his eyes locked on the scales of the armor as they constantly opened and closed with Xu Yunfan's every move.
This kind of form-fitting Alien Armor was exceedingly rare. It could be completely concealed beneath a set of robes.
"Bring it on!"
