Duan Lingtian still remembered.

At the beginning, the first time he saw Tianwu, it was in the 'competition to recruit relatives' in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in Fengqi City.

The first time they met, he fought with Feng Tianwu.

In that fight, Feng Tianwu performed a similar martial art, and later, he learned from Feng Tianwu that the martial arts were called "Rain".

"What Sky Dance is doing now doesn't seem to be the ...... of "Rainy Rain"

Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered that although the martial arts that Tianwu was now displaying, although they looked like the original "Rain", they were obviously much stronger than "Rain".

With the 'Artistic Conception of Eightfold Fire', when Tianwu made a move, the whistling whip shadow seemed to turn into fire meteors, covering Su Li overwhelmingly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

I have to say that Su Li's strength is very strong, with his cultivation and artistic conception comparable to Feng Tianwu, as well as the 'Three-Rank Spirit Sword' that is weaker than the three-grade spirit weapon in Feng Tianwu's hand, he just stopped Feng Tianwu's overwhelming attack.

Every time Su Li's figure swept, it was as if it had turned into a sharp sword, and it swept out quickly, setting off a sword roar.

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was as fast as lightning, forming a pervasive 'sword net', stopping the three-rank spirit whip in Feng Tianwu's hand again and again.

The battle is becoming more and more intense.

And the atmosphere in the prison arena has also become quiet and solemn.

"Su Li, this guy...... It seems that the master behind him is not simple. ”

Seeing that Su Li, with his strength weaker than Feng Tianwu, could also use his sword skills to maneuver with Feng Tianwu, without falling behind in the slightest, Duan Ling Tian couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

For a while, he was even more curious about the master behind Su Li.

"Su Li's master should undoubtedly be a 'powerhouse of the Void Realm'...... To be able to teach Su Li like this, his perception of the 'sword' has reached a certain level. At the very least, you should have comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of the High-Rank Sword'!"

The high-level artistic conception is also known as the 'virtual artistic conception'.

Generally speaking, only those who are strong at the level of the Void Realm can master such an 'artistic conception'.

Of course, nothing is absolute.

If one's own comprehension is far better than that of a talented 'Cave Void Realm Martial Artist', he will also have the opportunity to comprehend the 'Void Artistic Conception'.

This kind of martial artist is much rarer than a virtual realm martial artist.

Moreover, any one of them is an extremely terrifying existence.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Feng Tianwu and Su Li were evenly matched.

Half an hour passed.

The battle continues.

At this time, some viewers couldn't help it, and couldn't wait to urge: "If you continue like this, when will it come to an end?

"That's it, if Su Li and Miss Tianwu fight for a day and a night, then won't we have to wait for a day and a night?"

"In my opinion, there is no point in fighting any longer, and this battle will be considered a draw. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"

......

Many viewers were a little impatient, and some viewers made suggestions.

In the sky above the prison arena, the two old men who were in charge of presiding over the 'Dynasty Martial Competition' glanced at each other and looked at the emperor of the Han Dynasty together.

The Emperor nodded at them.

Suddenly, the two old men looked at Feng Tianwu and Su Li, who were still fighting, and were about to announce the result of the 'draw'.

"Dancing ......"

One of the old men, before he finished speaking, stopped abruptly.

It wasn't that someone interrupted him, but that he himself opened his mouth and didn't make any more sounds, staring at the scene in front of him in a daze.

In full view.

Feng Tianwu, who was originally tied with Su Li, had an ancient horned dragon phantom above the void above his head without any warning......

As long as you are a discerning person, you can see the reason at a glance.

At this moment, in the Yuan Force on the Three-Rank Spirit Whip in Feng Tianwu's hand, the wisps of crimson Gang Qi were obviously more condensed.

"Artistic Conception of the Ninefold Fire!"

Duan Lingtian, who had been watching Feng Tianwu and Su Li fight, couldn't help but be moved.

He never imagined that the Heavenly Dance would comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of the Nine Fires' in one fell swoop at such a critical moment, "It is worthy of being the owner of the 'Fire Spirit Body', and the Heavenly Dance is simply the darling of the 'Artistic Conception of Fire'." ”

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but feel shocked.

The others were also frightened.

"Is that okay?"

"Oh my God, how old is Miss Tianwu this year......? I really feel like I've lived most of my life with dogs!"

"Not just you, am I not the same?"

......

There was a lot of talk around the arena, and most people were dejected.

And after Feng Tianwu comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of Nine Flames' on the spot, her strength increased greatly, and she forced Su Li, who was originally tied with her, to retreat without accident.

Just when she was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Su Li spoke, and there was no lack of sigh in his tone.

At this moment, Su Li felt a little pity.

Originally, the difference between the three spiritual weapons made his strength invisibly weaker than Feng Tianwu, but the sword skills he used were undoubtedly a few points stronger than Feng Tianwu's martial arts.

Therefore, in terms of true strength, he is not weaker than Feng Tianwu.

But he never expected that just when he thought that the battle with Feng Tianwu was going to end in a draw, Feng Tianwu actually comprehended the 'artistic conception of the Nine Flames' on the spot.

Feng Tianwu, who comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of Nine Flames', was equivalent to the power of an extra ancient horned dragon, breaking the balance between him and Feng Tianwu.

There is no point in continuing to fight.

Because, he doesn't have any chance of winning, and he can't even have a draw.

"Su Li, you deserve to be Brother Duan's friend...... Your sword skills are very strong, and if it weren't for my strength to outweigh yours, I wouldn't be your match. ”

Facing Su Li, who admits defeat, Feng Tianwu said sincerely.

"Miss Sky Dance has won the prize. Your talent and understanding really amazed me. ”

Su Li said with some embarrassment.

Talent?Understanding?

Hearing Su Li's words, Feng Tianwu's originally bright autumn eyes instantly dimmed, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "If I could, I would rather not have this talent and understanding...... I just want to be an ordinary person. ”

Her talent and comprehension all rely on the 'Fire Spirit Body' to be so demonic, and as the owner of the Fire Spirit Body, the pressure she is under is beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.

When a person knows very early that he is about to face a 'death catastrophe' at the age of 30, what kind of feeling is it is for those who have really experienced it.

"Miss Tianwu, defeated Long Yun and Su Li one after another...... Ranked the 'seventh' in the ranking battle of the dynasty martial arts, and was rewarded by the royal family of the Han Dynasty, with 1,000 lower-grade yuan stones. ”

One of the old men, with a raise of his hand, handed Feng Tianwu a ring.

1,000 lower-grade Yuan Stones!

Suddenly, the entire prison arena boiled again.

"A thousand lower-grade Yuan Stones, which is ten times the reward of the tenth rank battle...... If I can get so many Yuan Stones, I can wake up laughing in my dreams!"

"Don't dream! Just an ordinary martial artist like you and me, in his whole life, I don't know if I can get together a hundred lower-grade yuan stones, let alone a thousand lower-grade yuan stones. ”

"Yes, an ordinary martial artist like us, in this regard, can only accept fate!"

......

Many ordinary viewers couldn't help but sigh.

The party Feng Tianwu faced a thousand lower-grade Yuan Stones, but did not show any joy, and after taking the ring calmly, he returned to the exclusive high-class audience seat of the Feng family and sat back beside Feng Wudao.

"Brother Wudao, congratulations. ”

The emperor of the Han Dynasty, looking at Feng Wudao's side, congratulated him repeatedly.

Feng Wudao glanced up at the emperor and nodded lightly.

In the face of Feng Wudao's casualness, the emperor did not have any dissatisfaction, because he knew that this man nodded to him, which was already very face-saving for him.

If it had been someone else, he might not have paid attention to it at all.

"Congratulations, Lord Wudao. ”

"Patriarch Feng, congratulations. ”

......

At this time, there were many powerful people who congratulated Feng Wudao and Feng Tiannan one after another.

Feng Wudao's face was calm, as if he hadn't heard it, and ignored it.

And Feng Tiannan was a little numb and squeezed out a stiff smile, and responded one by one.

Obviously, he still couldn't let go of Feng Yunxiang's death.

Feng Yunxiang was defeated by Feng Tianwu first, but it was nothing...... But in the end, he actually died in the hands of the 'Long Yun' of the Black Stone Empire, which made his Feng family lose face.

It's just that his Feng family can't do anything against that Long Yun.

At least, before confirming the details of the powerhouse behind Long Yun who gave him the three-grade spirit sword, the Feng family did not dare to act rashly.

Over the Prison Arena.

Another old man looked at Su Li and Long Yun, "Su Li, Long Yun...... Now, it's up to the two of you to decide the 'eighth' and 'ninth' spots in the qualifying battle. ”

"I throw in the towel. ”

After Long Yun glanced at Su Li, he opened his mouth again to admit defeat.

In the depths of his gaze, although he was unwilling, he also knew that he was not Su Li's opponent now.

"Master, don't worry...... Sooner or later, I will defeat Su Li and fight for you!"

Long Yun silently assured in his heart.

"In this way, the 'eighth' of today's dynasty martial arts ranking battle is Su Li...... Su Li, you will be rewarded by the royal family of our Han Dynasty, five hundred lower-grade Yuan Stones. ”

When the old man raised his hand, there were two more rings in his hand, and he handed one of them to Su Li.

Inside, it is the 'five hundred lower grade yuan stones'.

"Long Yun, you are the 'ninth' in today's Dynasty Martial Arts Ranking Battle, and you can get a reward of two hundred lower-grade Yuan Stones. ”

Immediately afterwards, the old man handed over another ring to Long Yun.

After Su Li and Long Yun took the ring, in a look of envy and hatred, they flew towards the middle audience where everyone in the Black Stone Empire was.

"Huh, it's strange that Su Li and Long Yun didn't seem to have the slightest joy when they got so many Yuan Stones. ”

Soon, someone found out.