Facing Feng Tianwu's challenge, Long Yun's eyes flickered a few times, and he directly admitted defeat.

Feng Tianwu's strength, he has already seen it, although he is very confident in his means, but the gap in strength makes him feel powerless.

This young and scary woman in red is not only higher than him, but also has a stronger 'artistic conception' than him, even the spiritual weapon in her hand is stronger than him.

The three-grade spiritual weapon in the woman's hand, he had seen it, it was a three-grade spiritual weapon that could increase the strength of 'seventy percent'.

It was much stronger than the three-grade spirit knife in his hand.

On the whole, his strength is far from that of a woman, and there is no need to fight at all.

The strength of the woman is enough to crush him.

"Su Li!"

After Long Yun admitted defeat, Feng Tianwu's gaze shifted to Su Li's body and nodded slightly to Su Li.

Compared to Long Yun, when she looked at Su Li, she was quite polite.

All of this was naturally because she knew that Su Li was Duan Ling Tian's friend.

Unlike Long Yun's admission of defeat, in the face of Feng Tianwu's challenge, Su Li was not afraid at all, flew out, and confronted Feng Tianwu.

"Miss Sky Dance. ”

Su Li nodded at Feng Tianwu.

"I know you're a friend of Big Brother Duan...... However, I am determined to win the seventh seat of today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition'!"

Feng Tianwu said to Su Li, full of confidence between her words.

"Me too. ”

Facing a woman like Feng Tianwu who was like a fairy, Su Li didn't have any polite meaning, as if he was not facing a stunning beauty, but an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

The two stood opposite each other and successfully attracted the attention of everyone present.

Feng Tianwu, the daughter of the uncle of the Feng family, showed her amazing strength when she first showed her skills today.

One body is cultivated as the 'Eightfold Realm of Entering the Void', comprehending the 'Artistic Conception of Eightfold Fire', and holding a three-grade spirit whip that can increase the power of 'seventy percent'.

Su Li, a young talent of the Blackstone Empire, is comparable to Fengtian Dance in cultivation and artistic conception.

However, so far, in the eyes of a group of spectators in the prison arena, the spirit weapon displayed in Su Li's hand was just a 'four-grade spirit sword'.

"This Su Li of the Blackstone Empire has a good cultivation and artistic conception, no less than Miss Tianwu...... However, the spiritual weapon in his hand is only a 'four-grade spirit sword', and he will definitely suffer. ”

"The fourth-grade spirit sword is a lot worse than the third-grade spirit whip in Miss Tianwu's hand...... The most important thing is that the three-grade spirit whip in Miss Tianwu's hand is a three-grade spirit weapon that can increase the strength of 'seventy percent'!"

"The spirit weapons are too different...... In this battle, Su Li had no chance of winning. ”

......

The crowd of spectators around the prison arena was almost not optimistic about Su Li. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

In the face of a group of people's doubts, Su Li's face remained unchanged.

"Su Li, to fight with you, I don't need a 'three-grade spirit weapon'. ”

Feng Tianwu said to Su Li, her words were frank and open, and the women did not let her eyebrows.

For a while, the entire prison arena was boiling again.

"Miss Tianwu is worthy of being the daughter of the Daoless Lord, she is frank and open-minded, and she is unwilling to take advantage of Su Li in the spirit weapon. ”

"I'm now more and more envious of that Duan Ling Tian of the Blackstone Empire...... How could he marry a woman as wonderful as Miss Tianwu?"

"What do you say Duan Ling Tian can do? Compared to him, what are you?"

......

The discussion around the prison arena unconsciously shifted to Duan Lingtian's body.

There are many people who are targeting Duan Lingtian, and there are also many people who are upset with Duan Lingtian, the latter is more out of admiration for Duan Lingtian from the bottom of his heart.

"Tianwu and Su Li are in a ranked battle, and they can even pull on me......"

Duan Lingtian's eyes were strange, and he felt that he was really lying down and was shot.

Who are we going to provoke?

"No!"

Hearing Feng Tianwu's frank words, Su Li shook his head.

Just when Feng Tianwu was puzzled, Su Li's hand had already produced a three-foot Qingfeng that rotated out of thin air.

"This isn't the spirit sword that Su Li used before!"

Soon, someone found out.

And at this moment, the Yuan Force in Su Li's hand emerged, and then merged into the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

In an instant, above the void, visions of heaven and earth appeared.

First, eleven Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms appeared, followed by seven Ancient Giant Elephant Phantoms, plus more than 4,000 Ancient Colossus Phantoms.

"The increase is 'six out of eight'...... Three-grade Spirit Sword!"

"Su Li also has a three-grade spiritual weapon?

"In our Han Dynasty, don't we only have one three-grade spiritual weapon? Moreover, that three-grade spiritual weapon seems to be in the hands of the royal family, right?"

......

As a three-grade spirit sword appeared in Su Li's hand, the entire prison arena exploded.

If there is anyone who is not surprised now, it should be 'Duan Lingtian' alone.

Su Li and Long Yun had heard about the three-grade spirit weapon in their hands, and he had heard about it a long time ago, so even if he saw Su Li take out a three-grade spirit sword with his own eyes now, he didn't feel anything.

"Brother Ling Tian, the three-grade spirit weapons in the hands of the three of them were all refined by the third-grade refiner behind you?"

And Duan Lingtian's calm expression fell into Xiang Ying's eyes, and Xiang Ying couldn't help but ask in a condensed voice.

The tone was mixed with a bit of urgency.

Receiving Xiang Ying's Yuan Force Condensation, Duan Lingtian was a little unexpected, and it took a moment to react.

He knew that Xiang Ying was thinking too much.

"Pavilion Master Xiang, you're thinking too much. ”

Duan Lingtian responded truthfully.

"I'm thinking too much?"

Xiang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then asked further: "Is it really that I want more?" Whether it is Miss Tianwu of the Feng family, or Su Li and Long Yun, the two young talents of the Black Stone Empire, it seems that they all have a lot to do with you, right?"

"That's right. ”

Duan Lingtian did not deny this, "The three of them have more or less some connection with me...... However, the three-grade spirit weapon in the hands of the three of them, only the one in Tianwu's hand was refined by the third-grade refiner behind me. Su Li and Long Yun's have nothing to do with the third-grade refiner behind me. ”

"Moreover, among these two, I am friends with Su Li. I might be able to ask the third-grade refiner behind me to refine a third-grade spirit weapon for Su Li, but it would be impossible for me to help Long Yun. ”

Duan Lingtian's words were frank and open.

Xiang Ying didn't doubt this, but he still couldn't help but be shocked: "Brother Ling Tian, that third-grade refiner behind you is really a great person! ”

"It's okay. ”

Duan Lingtian nodded, he was also thick-skinned, otherwise, he would have been praised a long time ago and couldn't help blushing.

"It's a three-grade spirit weapon again!"

In the high-class audience exclusive to the royal family of the Han Dynasty, the corners of the emperor's mouth twitched, and his majesty was gone.

Rao is his high status in the Han Dynasty, and he can't help but be shocked at this moment.

"It's someone from the Blackstone Empire again!"

The old man in black couldn't help but gasp.

"The creation of the people of the Blackstone Empire is indeed remarkable. ”

And Bai Hao, who had never spoken, rarely spoke, and his tone was mixed with a little surprise.

As for the Ziyan brothers and sisters, they didn't say anything.

It's just that Bai He, who was sitting next to Zi Yan, had even more greed in his eyes than when Zhi Long Yun took out the three-grade spirit knife, "It's another three-grade spirit weapon...... Moreover, it's also a third-grade spirit sword!"

He himself uses the sword, and what he comprehends is also the 'artistic conception of the sword'.

Compared to the three-grade spirit sword, he wanted to get a 'three-grade spirit sword'.

"Su Li, is it?"

Bai He's eyes were full of longing.

It's just that, soon, a sentence came into Bai He's ears, like a basin of cold water poured on Bai He's head, "He'er, the three-grade spirit weapon in Long Yun and Su Li's hands, you'd better not even think about it!"

Bai He could hear that at this time, his father, the current emperor of the Han Dynasty, was condensing the Yuanli tone.

"Why?!"

When Bai He heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and responded unwillingly.

"Humph!"

Emperor Yuan Li snorted, and said with some hatred: "You don't think about it well...... Why do they have a three-grade spiritual weapon? Do you think it fell like a pie from the sky? Moreover, they are only people from a mere empire, and if they can have this kind of strength, do you think there will be no masters behind them?"

The emperor's very reasonable words made Bai He hesitate a little.

At this time, in addition to using the three-grade spirit sword, Su Li directly showed the 'artistic conception of the eightfold sword' that he comprehended.

For a moment, Su Li chose to strike first and took the lead against Feng Tianwu.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

The shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and it sweeps towards the phoenix sky like a shadow.

On the other hand, Feng Tianwu shook the three-rank spirit whip in her hand, and it moved around her slender body, forming a crimson light mask again.

This crimson light shield was like a huge fireball, protecting Feng Tianwu's entire person inside.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

The three-grade spirit sword in Su Li's hand shot again and again, and the stars fell on the 'big fireball' on the surface of Feng Tianwu's body.

Every time the spirit sword fell, the huge fireball shrank by a few points.

Of course, if you look at it with the naked eye, it is difficult to see the change in the fireball.

Finally, in full view of everyone, the fireball moved, giving way to the distance.

But it was Feng Tianwu who realized that he could no longer be passive, otherwise, he would almost be defeated......

Defensive martial arts, although they can solve a momentary need, cannot be used from beginning to end.

In this ranked battle, what she has to do is not to draw with Su Li, but to defeat Su Li, so that she can occupy the seventh seat in this dynasty martial arts competition.

Seventh, as she said earlier.

She is determined to win!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

Finally, Feng Tianwu made a move, and the three-grade spirit whip in his hand swept away, turning into a dense whip shadow, and swept out of the air, pointing directly at Su Li.

And these whip shadows fell all over the sky, as if it were a rainstorm.

"Rain?"

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but recall the scenes when he first saw Feng Tianwu in 'Fengqi City'.