Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 1309 Three Imperial Artifacts
"Humph!"

Lord Wu Zong snorted coldly and did not continue speaking.

King Langya secretly clenched his fists. In his opinion, once Fengyun wins, the Tiancang Mansion will be handed over to the Tiancang Empire. In this way, the Tiancang Empire has planted a nail in Wu Zongguo, like a thorn in the flesh.

Princess Taiping doesn't have much interest in these things, she just wants to see Wu Yuan kill Fengyun.

But the strange demon giant and the Emperor of the Reaper smiled indifferently and glanced at each other.

chi chi...

In the arena, Fengyun has urged the angels to arm themselves.

The angel's wings are extremely gorgeous, and they fly out with streaks of light.

"Angel?" The Elf King looked at Fengyun in surprise.

Angels are the gods of their elves, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for gods to appear.

How the hell did this happen.

The fat man's pupils shrank, and he was extremely surprised.

Others were more shocked.

When they thought about it, Fengyun should be of average strength, and facing Wu Yuan, he was simply looking for death. However, after Fengyun only urged the angels to arm themselves, everyone subverted this idea. No matter how Fengyun did it, just relying on This point has made people dare not underestimate it.

Dabai and Yinhu are on the audience stage.

"This Fengyun is too... to use the angelic armament as soon as he comes up. Isn't this a premature exposure of his strength?" Dabai said.

Yinhu shook his head, and said: "Fengyun, he has just returned from the shadow world, and he probably has learned more powerful martial arts."

"It's also possible." Dabai laughed.

In the martial arts arena, Wu Yuan sneered and said: "It seems that everyone underestimates you."

"Without further ado!"

"Okay, very good, let me show you my strength!"

chi chi...

An imperial weapon appeared in Wu Yuan's hands, it looked like a sky-high lance, more than three meters long, pointing directly at the sky.

"This is a bit wrong, to use the imperial weapon." Emperor Tian Cang turned his head and glanced at the Emperor Wuzong.

"It's a joke, there are no rules in martial arts competitions, even if you have the ability, Fengyun will use the imperial weapon!" The Lord Wu Zong said with a smile.

Looking towards the arena, his eyes were full of contempt.

Fengyun sneered and said, "It turns out that emperor weapons can also be used in the martial arts arena."

chi chi...

The left-hand slaughter knife appeared.

At first, Fengyun's hand was just a knife handle, and then, a black air flow surged, and a long knife appeared.

"This... an imperial weapon?"

"Fengyun also has an imperial weapon!"

"It seems to be an unsealed imperial weapon, and it is a super powerful imperial weapon, but can the unsealed imperial weapon be compared with Wu Yuan's soaring lance?"

"Sure enough, as I expected." The fat man took a step back and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Yuan was startled, and said: "So you also have the imperial weapon."

"Is it an imperial weapon? There are not many that I can display now, only three!"

hum…

The water source ancestral cauldron appeared above Fengyun's head, slowly suspended, above the water source ancestral cauldron, streams of water source power fell down, wrapping Fengyun's body.

Water Curtain Years!

Fengyun who possesses the age of the water curtain and is armed with angels, let alone a martial artist at the peak of the heavenly saint, even a master who has just entered the quasi-emperor, don't even think about killing Fengyun.

Now, Fengyun's defense has reached the point where he is completely unafraid of using Wu Yuan, which is soaring to the sky.

"The second imperial weapon!"

"Fengyun, how could there be so many imperial weapons?"

"Forget it, I think we are not qualified to obtain the quasi-emperor weapon secretly promised by Princess Taiping. The energy of this situation is far beyond our imagination, and it is very likely that this person's strength will surpass Wu Yuan."

People analyzed from a distance.

"Fengyun is too good at pretending." Dabai laughed.

"Hahaha!" Yinhu laughed wildly.

Fengyun raised his right hand, and a big sword fell from the sky.

"The third imperial weapon?"

"He really has three imperial weapons."

"This time Wu Yuan must be stupid."

On the viewing platform, Emperor Tiancang said with a smile: "There are no rules in the martial arts arena. I think it's nothing if Fengyun takes out three imperial weapons, right, Lord Wuzong?"

Emperor Tiancang looked at Lord Wu Zong mockingly.

Face slap, what a beautiful face slap.

The Lord Wu Zong blushed, clenched his fists, and was extremely angry.

Not everyone can learn the art of refining weapons. Even Emperor Wu Zong, the Emperor Wu, would find it extremely difficult to refine an imperial weapon. Up to now, the leader of Wu Zong only has three imperial weapons.

And this time, what he originally wanted to pass on to Wu Yuan was the soaring spear in his hand, which was also a gimmick for this martial arts competition.

In order to deal with Fengyun, the Lord Wuzong temporarily handed over Chongtianlance to Wu Yuan.

In his mind, with this imperial weapon, it is enough to suppress Fengyun, and it is even easy to suppress all the warriors participating in this competition.

However, Lord Wu Zong never dreamed that there were three imperial weapons in Fengyun's hands, and if he used his perception, he would find that the three imperial weapons in Fengyun's hands, including the unsealed slaughter knife, far surpassed the sky-high spear.

How did he get these imperial artifacts?
Who is Fengyun?

The Lord Wu Zong only knew that Fengyun came from the world of martial gods, and he was just a junior with outstanding talent. He did not expect that after just a few decades, Fengyun would already possess such a powerful realm and such shocking means.

Faced with Emperor Tian Cang's sarcasm, the Lord Wu Zong could only choose to ignore it, and at the same time clasped his hands tightly, thinking secretly in his heart how to deal with Fengyun after today's martial arts competition.

For Wu Zongguo, Fengyun has always been a thorn in his side and must be pulled out.

King Langya glanced at Lord Wu Zong, then got up and left.

Princess Taiping looked at the arena in surprise.

She is the one who knows Fengyun best among all the people present, except for Dabai and Yinhu, but she can't understand why Fengyun has obtained so many imperial weapons in such a short period of time, and even promoted a big one. realm.

Now, even Princess Taiping, a master who has just entered the quasi-emperor level, dare not say that she can kill Fengyun.

Standing on the opposite side of Fengyun, Wu Yuan already felt the endless coercion.

At the beginning, Wu Yuan really didn't pay attention to Fengyun, and he didn't even pay attention to all the people who participated in the competition.

From the very beginning, he believed that with his own reputation, no one would dare to challenge him in the end.

However, everything was beyond his expectation.

In the first match, someone challenged him, and it was the first contest.

It would be fine if it was someone else, he believed that he would definitely be able to defeat the other party, but facing the current situation, Wu Yuan felt terrified in his heart.

As the person with the highest voice to win the championship before, he couldn't imagine what would happen if he was the first to be defeated and the first to leave the competition.

After a burst of desolation and panic in his heart, Wu Yuan finally began to calm down, saying: "Feng Yun, no matter how many magnificent means you have, I, Wu Yuan, will never be defeated by your hands today."

"Really, I remember you said at the beginning that you could easily defeat me?" Feng Yun said with a smile.

"You..." Fengyun's sarcasm made Wu Yuan extremely angry.

Fengyun smiled slightly and said: "Okay, I have delayed everyone for so long, I should send you back to your master's arms."

(End of this chapter)