The elven prince bends his bow and arrows, and he faces the wind and clouds without a trace!

The power of the high-level artifact was completely revealed! The cosmic storm whirlpools were condensed at the tip of the arrow, completely emptying everything in all directions!

The whole ring suddenly went dark!

Even the light was drained by the elven prince's bow and arrows!

"Shhh......h

Superior artifact!

Although it is said that the realm of the elf prince is not high, and he cannot perfectly exert the maximum power of this high-level artifact, but it is still completely fine to use this high-level artifact to kill the lower-level gods in seconds and seriously injure ordinary middle-level gods.

"That emperor-level young man, his strength is extraordinary, he is a peerless genius in the way of the sword, and he can kill that elven prince in seconds, but it's a pity, it's a pity...... The elven prince is holding a high-level artifact, the ghosts and gods are easy to dispel, and the emperor-rank boy is dead......"

"It's so unfair...... Win with artifacts ......"

"The organizer of this competition has no rules that you can't use artifacts...... In fact, there is nothing fair or unfair, the elven prince seems to rely on foreign objects to achieve victory, killing the emperor-level boy, but this is also a reflection of the family's heritage. It's just a pity that this emperor-level young man, a genius in the sky, is going to die unexpectedly......"

"What is the origin of this elven prince?

......

The audience at the scene almost all believed that Fengyun Wuxian would be killed! However, sympathizing with the mentality of the weak made the vast majority of the audience stand on the side of Fengyun Wuxi. Besides, using an artifact to kill an existence that is stronger than oneself is not a respectable thing in the first place.

"This elven prince, the origin is not trivial! It must be paid attention to!" Several invigilators were also nervous at this time.

"Elves. It is a great race in ancient times, and can be compared to the dragons. It is said that the highest elves, now inhabiting a supreme plane, have a level of essential difference from us humans, far more noble than us! Those who cannot fly to the highest plane of the elves. It will stay in the ordinary plane and thrive...... And, some ordinary elves have the inheritance left by the supreme elves in their bloodline. You can even get through to the high plane and get some magic weapons and abilities...... The elven prince in front of him is holding a high-ranking artifact. Well, his background ......"

"In other words, this elf prince is not an ordinary elf at all, he ...... There is someone above him ......"

"Yes, holding a high-level artifact, it should be related to the elven supreme plane! Therefore, this elven prince, we must pay attention!"

"That's right, originally. This young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa has no trace, and we are unanimously optimistic about it, but now it seems that under the trade-off, we should decisively abandon this blood trace! Well, after the elf prince kills the blood traceless, we will tell the general. Please ask the general to personally receive the elven prince, maybe, from now on, our general will have a relationship with the elf supreme plane!"

......

The wind and clouds stand without a trace, and the divine power hammer is added. 260,000 dragon power, 260,000 elephant power. Boiling in the body, the dragon power and the elephant power seemed to be about to break free from every pore cell in the body of Fengyun Traceless and strangle everything.

Fengyun Wuxian tried his best to control his strength so that he would not run wild, but in his heart, the war was already raging, and he sneered and looked at the elf prince.

"Hehehe...... You should be honored to be a small human being, this arrow is called 'The Judgment of the Elven God'!" the Elven Prince stepped on the void, and suddenly, a planet slowly rose from under his feet!

"Little baby, that elf prince has more than one magic weapon! You see, the boots he wears are also an artifact, which can change time and space, move and jump spatial coordinates, so that the opponent cannot lock his true location!" Zhu Lao immediately told Fengyun Wuxian the information he had observed, "Tsk, this guy is a treasure! Hehe, little baby, this is an elf with a background......"

"Don't care about him so much! Willing to cut his body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse!" Fengyun Wuxian smiled coldly, and in his soul, he jumped out of the natal sword intent, a sword-shaped substance about one meter long, which was purely condensed by the supreme sword qi!

"Accept the judgment of the elven god!" the elven prince let go of his right hand!

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, all the spatial barriers were shattered! A solemn phantom of the elf goddess shattered into the void! With a compassionate expression, a solemn bearing, and an attitude of judging all crimes, he looked at the wind and clouds without a trace!

"Huh, it's locked?" Fengyun felt that he was completely locked by a terrible breath! This breath was very soft, not overbearing, like a spring breeze blowing willows, blowing flowers, and like a drizzle of rain moisturizing things......

Under this soft breath, people's hearts seem to be softened!

Under the powerful soul power of Fengyun Traceless, the speed of the feather arrow that shot at it was slowed down countless times, but despite this, it had already shot a few inches in front of Fengyun Traceless!

And Fengyun Wuxian itself is in a soft state, and he can't raise the slightest idea of dodging, as if this arrow is not a killing danger, but a kiss from his first love......

Between the electric light and flint......

"Poof!"

The fourth heart in Fengyun Traceless Body suddenly condensed and took shape!

"Boom!"

A dark calamity took shape on the top of Fengyun Wuxi's head, and was quickly absorbed by Fengyun Wuxian and merged into the fourth heart!

Emperor Rank 4 Tribulations!

The tyrannical hellish breath of death begins to erupt from the 4th heart!

4th Heart ...... Heart of Hell!

The wind and clouds are traceless, the black smoke is billowing and the rotting corpses are everywhere!

The arrow shot by the elven prince, accompanied by the artistic conception of spring breeze and green willows and spring, was shattered in an instant by the gloomy death aura erupted from the heart of hell!

"Carving insect skills!" Fengyun Traceless's right hand contained all his strength, and directly grabbed the feather arrow that was about to pierce his body, and with a pinch, the power of the dragon elephant roared and pinched into powder!

At the same time, on the jade jade sword bone in Fengyun Traceless's body, the tear stain sword technique shot out directly!

Natal Sword Intent Blessing! Instant Kill Concussion Sword Blessing!

15,000 swords in one!

God blocks and kills God! Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

"Poof~~~~~~"

Misty sword light swept away!

"Sneer!!!!"

The elven prince's body suddenly froze!

The dark ring, the light again......

All the green natural mood. All shattered!

"Huh~~~ This sword has squeezed almost half of my true yuan and sword intent......" Fengyun Wuxian also felt a burst of collapse. You must know that this sword is not an ordinary sword qi, but a lore tear mark swordsmanship, and then blessed with instantaneous killing shock, this power is more powerful than ordinary instantaneous killing shock. I don't know how much bigger. It is also extremely depleting.

Fengyun Wuxi's face turned slightly pale, and he smiled at the elven prince.

At this time, the handsome smile of the elven prince. Completely solidified, forming a clumsy mask, he looked at him with an incredible look. Looking at the wind and clouds without a trace...... "Why...... Why...... Why do you suddenly have the breath of hell, the breath of hell, can, can restrain the natural harmony of our elves...... Spoil our beautiful ...... You, you actually blocked the arrow of this prince...... Also, you...... Your swordsmanship...... Why was it possible to lock down the position of Prince Ben...... Why ......"

The elven prince spoke, his tone full of incomparable resentment, impressively, at the center of his eyebrows. A grain of rice is revealed......

"Click, Click, Click......"

This line suddenly spread out, spreading in all directions, leaving a spiderweb-like crack on the fair-skinned and delicate body of the elven prince......

The audience was silent!

Everyone's eyes widen!

The elven prince is defeated!

In one move, you lose!

Moreover, the Storm and Storm Without a Trace was still after the elven prince attacked first. Strike preemptively and defeat the elven prince!

Win without words!

The next moment......

"Poof~~~~~~"

Elven Prince, your perfect body, burst into powder! A pure green godhead flew out!

A bow, a pair of boots. Flew out too!

"Huh, this guy's godhead is so hard, he hasn't been crushed by my sword qi...... Generally speaking. Even if it is a lower god, as long as it is twisted by my sword qi, most of the godhead will be shattered, but the godhead of this elf prince is intact, which is really amazing...... In addition, his godhead is a green ......" Fengyun Wuxian grabbed his right hand, and directly collected the godhead of the elf prince, as well as the high-level artifact feather arrows and boots.

Concentrate on the godhead of the elf prince, the size of an egg, emerald green and flawless, like a piece of superb jade, the tentacles are warm, inside the godhead, the jungle scene is faintly revealed, and there are tree houses......

An aura of great dignity is manifested in the Godhead.

"Tiny human beings...... Don't destroy the godhead of this prince!

In that godhead, the remnant soul of the elven prince was warning in horror that the wind and clouds would be traceless.

"Hmph!" Where is Fengyun Wuxian willing to eat this set, he will directly crush the godhead of this elf prince. Zhu Lao hurriedly said, "Little baby, don't! This elven prince's godhead is not trivial, no more noble and wonderful than the ordinary godhead, or even more than the godhead of the vast majority of elves, and it seems to contain the breath of the elf supreme plane...... If you keep this godhead for the time being, there may be other unexpected uses in the future......"

Fengyun Wuxian thought about it right, so he sent the elven prince's godhead, bow and arrows, and boots all into the ring, and then prepared to jump out of the ring.

"Uh......"

At this time, the invigilators reacted, and while they were extremely frightened, they hurriedly said to Fengyun Wuxi, "Blood Wuxi, your strength is really strong, kill the elf prince and enter the semi-finals...... However, please leave all the gods and relics of the elven prince, these will belong to our organizers, and you cannot take them privately. ”

If it was just an ordinary relic, these invigilators wouldn't be overly concerned with Fengyun Wuxi, but ...... Fengyun Traceless engulfed the two high-level artifacts, which made no sense.

"Huh?" Fengyun suffocated without a trace, and then smiled. "Ladies and gentlemen, I have not touched the corpse of this elven prince, and it has all been returned to the organizers. As for his godhead and magic weapon...... Heh, that has to be mine! Ben Shao has always been a murderer and over-the-top style, and the geese have plucked their feathers! To be able to leave a bite for you is already the first time in the world, is it possible, do you still want Major General Ben to spit out everything he eats?"