Chapter 815: Su Li's True Strength

"Sky Dance. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"

Zhang Shouyong and Feng Tianwu stood against each other, looking embarrassed, after all, he challenged Feng Tianwu by name, and he was suspected of bullying the small.

"Brother Zhang, you don't have to worry, just go all out. ”

Zhang Shouyong is Duan Lingtian's friend, and under the love house and Wuxia, Feng Tianwu also treats Zhang Shouyong as his friend and treats him politely.

"Good!"

Zhang Shouyong nodded, his face was slightly solemn, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Although he is now a dual martial artist of the Cave Void Realm who has comprehended the 'Double Intermediate Earth Artistic Conception', in terms of the strength that Feng Tianwu has shown before, he is not below him.

Maybe even a few points stronger.

"Sky Dance, be careful!"

Zhang Shouyong burst into a shout, shot like lightning, picked up the wine gourd and smashed it out.

The wine gourd was suspended in the air, wrapped in a layer of materialized 'artistic conception of the earth', and fell on the head of the phoenix dance, like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, a shock, and a terrible explosion of air made the eardrums of those present tremble.

At the same time, above the void above Zhang Shouyong's head, the vision of heaven and earth abruptly appeared, condensing into eighty-one ancient horned dragon phantoms, meandering and falling, lifelike.

Zhang Shouyong's wine gourd fell with a bang, containing the power of eighty-one ancient horned dragons, even if he smashed a mountain, that mountain would probably be smashed by him.

And now, the wine gourd is smashed on the head of Feng Tianwu, once it is smashed, even ten Feng Tianwu may not survive.

For a while, many people couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Feng Tianwu.

Duan Lingtian looked at this scene with a smile, as if he was not worried at all.

Call!

Facing Zhang Shouyong's wine gourd that fell down on his head, Feng Tianwu's face remained unchanged, and a long whip appeared out of thin air in his hand, which was the 'Three-Rank Spirit Whip' that Duan Lingtian had refined for him.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Tianwu's whole person seemed to turn into a flame and soared into the sky.

It was actually rushing towards the wine gourd that fell into the air!

Feng Tianwu's figure swept like fire, and on the top of the three-grade spirit whip in his hand, a layer of condensed flames was wrapped around in a moment, and he suddenly waved it out, and threw it at the wine gourd.

Sou!

The long whip broke through the air, like a python flicking its tail, containing extremely terrifying power, and fell fiercely on the wine gourd.

Syllable!

A loud bang was heard, tearing through the sky, causing the air currents to flutter and the wind to roar.

Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone's eyes, the artistic conception of the earth that materialized at the bottom of the wine gourd was actually cracked by a whip, and the speed of the fall slowed down.

Call!

Feng Tianwu's hand shook, and the three-grade spirit whip was suddenly withdrawn.

Sou!

The next moment, the recovered three-rank spirit whip was thrown out fiercely, like a fire snake that shot out quickly.

Syllable!

There was another loud bang, and this time, the wine gourd was actually blown away, and the surface materialized 'artistic conception of the earth' was completely shattered.

"Wow!"

Zhang Shouyong, who was dragging the wine gourd with Yuan Force, was instantly counterattacked by Yuan Force, his face turned pale, and blood shot out of his mouth, like a blood arrow.

"Four...... The artistic conception of the fourfold mid-tier fire!"

Looking at the vision of heaven and earth above Feng Tianwu's head, where there were twenty more ancient horned dragon phantoms than himself, Zhang Shouyong raised his hand to withdraw the wine gourd, and smiled bitterly.

If he had known Feng Tianwu's true strength, he would definitely not challenge Feng Tianwu with all his might.

Between him and Feng Tianwu, the cultivation is comparable, and the spiritual weapon is comparable.

He thought that the 'artistic conception' was also quite equivalent, so he would challenge Feng Tianwu by name.

He never expected that Feng Tianwu's 'artistic conception' was not only very different from him, but even stronger than the power of twenty ancient horned dragons!

This gap is like a chasm, which is difficult to bridge.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Zhang Shouyong opened his mouth and said with some bitterness.

"Brother Zhang, I agreed. ”

Feng Tianwu smiled slightly, and then returned to Duan Lingtian's side.

"This Feng Tianwu shot before, and the vision of heaven and earth didn't have time to condense and form...... This time, the vision of heaven and earth finally condensed, but I never expected her to comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of the Fourfold Intermediate Fire'!"

"At the age of twenty-five, one body has cultivated to the double level of the Cave Void Realm, and comprehended the artistic conception of the fourfold mid-level fire, this Fengtian Dance is simply a demon!"

"In the history of the Ten Great Dynasties, has there ever been a demon like her?"

"Not to mention the Ten Great Dynasties, a demon like her, even if it is 'extraterritorial', it is extremely rare...... She was also born in the Han Dynasty, and if she was born in an 'extraterritorial', I don't know how terrible it would be. ”

......

All of a sudden, the entire fight was completely in the air, and Feng Tianwu also became the focus of attention of the audience.

Such a talent, such a understanding, can be called against the sky!

"She actually comprehended the artistic conception of the Quadruple Fire?!"

Ye Ling's pupils shrank, and now, even if it was her, she didn't dare to say that she could defeat Feng Tianwu 100%.

"Dance, you...... When did you comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of the Fourfold Intermediate Fire'?"

After Feng Tianwu came back, Feng Wudao looked at her with a dull expression.

And the Sword Thirteen and Sword Five on the side are not much better, although they have long known that Feng Tianwu is the 'Body of Fire Spirit', in addition to their amazing martial arts talent, they also have a unique perception of the 'Artistic Conception of Fire'.

But they never expected that Feng Tianwu would actually comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of Fourfold Intermediate Fire', and this comprehension had already left her talent far behind.

"I realized it yesterday in the 'Psychedelic Dungeon'. ”

Feng Tianwu said.

"Ling Tian boy, you already knew?"

Feng Wudao found that Duan Ling Tian had a calm face from beginning to end, and he was faintly aware of this.

Duan Lingtian smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Feng Wudao sighed, "It is said that girls are outgoing, it seems that this is really the case...... I haven't married yet, and if I do, I'm afraid I'll be more redundant as a father. ”

"Dad, what are you talking about? Brother Duan saw it himself, not what I told him. ”

Feng Tianwu was a little speechless, and at the same time, her pretty face was dyed with a touch of crimson, like a shy bud waiting to be released.

"Go on!"

Ning Can's voice fell from the sky, diverting everyone's attention from Feng Tianwu.

Zhang Shouyong, the challenge failed.

Now, only Su Li, the owner of the No. 12 token, and the owner of the No. 13 token remain, and as long as they succeed in the challenge, they will be able to rank among the 'top ten' of the Ten Dynasty Huiwu.

Su Li flew out, and his eyes immediately locked on the owner of the No. 10 token, the eleventh prince of the Tang Dynasty, 'Li Ji'.

"I challenge the number 10 token holder!"

Su Li challenged.

Suddenly, Li Ji also flew out and stood against Su Li, with a disdainful face, "You are a mere Cave Void Realm dual martial artist, not my opponent." ”

"Whether it's your opponent or not, you won't know until you try it. ”

Su Li said with a calm face, and the three-grade spirit sword in his hand appeared out of thin air, and a fierce and incomparable aura rose from it, which was the 'artistic conception of the sword'.

"Cave Void Realm Double, comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of the Double Intermediate Sword', your strength is good...... It's a pity that my cultivation is one level higher than yours, and I am destined to be better than you!"

Li Ji squinted his eyes and said, between his words, he knew Su Li's strength well.

Only, soon, his eyes narrowed, and his face widened suddenly, as if he had seen something that surprised him.

At this moment, above the void above Su Li's head, forty ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared out of thin air.

This is the power contained in the 'Artistic Conception of the Sword' displayed by Su Li without using Yuan Li.

"The artistic conception of the triple mid-tier sword...... You just got it?"

Li Ji gasped and asked with some surprise.

"Let's do it. ”

Su Li opened his mouth lightly, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand trembled, and Yuan Li poured into it.

In an instant, the vision of heaven and earth above the void changed again.

On the side of the forty Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms, thirty more Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms appeared out of thin air, and then twenty more Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms appeared.

Ninety Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms, ready to fight alongside Su Li at any time.

"Hmph, you think you're my opponent?"

Li Ji laughed sarcastically and snorted coldly: "Even if my 'artistic conception' is not as good as yours, my cultivation is better than yours, and with the increase of the three-grade spirit weapon, my strength is still far superior to you!"

As soon as the words fell, a seven-foot spear appeared in Li Ji's hand, and the yuan force on the spear swept away, and then turned into a layer of substantialized 'artistic conception of the earth'.

Wow!

Above the void, visions of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

Thirty Elder Horned Dragon Phantoms appeared, then forty Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms, followed by twenty-seven Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms.

Li Ji, a body cultivated as the 'Cave Void Realm Triple Realm', comprehended the 'Dual Intermediate Earth Artistic Conception', held a three-grade spirit spear in his hand, and his strength was exhausted, comparable to the power of ninety-seven ancient horned dragons!

Compared to Su Li, it has the power of seven ancient horned dragons.

And all this did not stop because of this, as a faint wisp of cyan qi appeared on the seven-foot spear in Li Ji's hand, three more ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared above his head.

The artistic conception of the triple low-level wind!

The strongest power that Li Ji has now is comparable to the power of a hundred ancient horned dragons!

"I'll let you know that the difference in the strength of the ten Ancient Horned Dragons is enough for me to crush you completely!"

Li Ji snorted lightly, and the whole person flew out, and the seven-foot spear in his hand broke through the air, like a dragon out of a hole, menacing, and set off bursts of piercing gas explosions.

Sou!

The spear is pointed, and the stone is shattered.

This shot swept out, even if it was the sky, it seemed that it could poke a hole out of it, let alone human flesh and blood.

"Is the strength of a hundred ancient horned dragons strong?"

Su Li greeted him unhurriedly, holding the sword in both hands, and suddenly raised it above his head.

In an instant, the Yuan Force on Su Li's body rose, enveloping the human and the sword together, as if turning into a giant sword ready to attack.

After the giant sword appeared, the milky white appearance that belonged to Yuan Li suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into ripples of blue waves, constantly rhythmic.

"Materialize the artistic conception of water! Su Li, this guy, has been hiding it all along?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes were raised, and his face showed surprise.

Shout!

And almost at the same time, the 'aqua blue giant sword' formed by Su Lilian's sword came out of the air and stabbed at Li Ji.