Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 1310 One move to defeat the enemy

When Fengyun learned that Princess Taiping secretly offered a reward to kill him, when Fengyun knew that Wu Zongguo had never thought of letting him go, Fengyun had no scruples.

Since they are not Fengyun's friends, why should Fengyun save face for them.

Tu Tian cut his sword.

chi chi...

Fengyun raised his left hand.

It seems that the speed seems to be very slow. Not to mention a master of the peak of Tiansheng, even the most ordinary warrior in the holy domain can easily avoid Fengyun's attack with this speed?

Everyone looked at Fengyun suspiciously.

Only Wu Yuan, in an instant, cold sweat flowed down.

He could feel that Fengyun's attack speed was really slow, but his reaction speed was even slower now.

Fengyun has already mobilized his regular power to completely wrap Wu Yuan, that is to say, it is difficult for Wu Yuan to control his body now.

"die!"

The slaughter knife fell.

Wu Yuan hastily urged Chongtian to resist.

Chongtian Lance, after all, is an imperial weapon, with all his strength, he finally resisted Fengyun's attack.

rumbling...

Smoke is everywhere.

Fengyun still stands proudly ahead.

But Wu Yuan has already been shaken away.

puff…

With one blow, Wu Yuan was seriously injured, lying on the ground and desperately vomiting blood.

"This... is this the end of scolding?"

"One move, one move, how is it possible!"

"Fengyun won?" All the viewers couldn't believe what they saw.

"It seems that I have underestimated this little brother, but I am really happy today. I won the Tianqiong Mansion of your Wu Zong Kingdom for no reason, hahaha." Emperor Tiancang laughed.

Lord Wu Zong's face was gloomy.

Everyone looked at the arena in disbelief.

The person with the highest voice to win the championship actually lost the first match.

It's not that Wu Yuan is not strong enough, but his opponent Feng Yun is too strong.

It has far exceeded the phenomenon of ordinary people.

Even if it is a master who has just entered Zhundi, it may not be so easy to defeat Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan got up, his face pale.

Angry, unwilling, helpless!
He is known as No. 1 under the quasi-emperor of Wu Zongguo.

He is the direct disciple of the lord of Wu Zongguo, and he has always been trained as the future of Wu Zongguo.

He even has the treatment of the son of the lord.

Lord Wu Zong spared no effort to train him.

but…

Wu Yuan was filled with resentment.

Look to Fengyun.

Waves of cheers overwhelmed his angry roar.

Fengyun stood where he was, without any movement at all.

He knew that Wu Yuan would not accept it.

"How could this be? Isn't Wu Yuan's opponent Fengyun?" Princess Taiping said in surprise.

Although Princess Taiping doesn't like Wu Yuan very much, she hates Fengyun even more, but she can't do it herself, otherwise, she would have smashed Fengyun into thousands of pieces.

The person who had the most hope of defeating Fengyun, or even killing Fengyun, was defeated by Fengyun's hand.

This is simply unbelievable.

However, the facts are right in front of you, making it impossible not to believe it.

"Fengyun...you are so strong." Wu Yuan swallowed a mouthful of blood forcefully, and said with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Feng Yun sneered, but did not answer, he did not have any good impression of this Wu Yuan.

Many people, when they see other people's miserable appearance, feel pity in their hearts, but how do many people know that poor people must have something to hate?

Sure enough, at this moment, Wu Yuan made a sudden move.

"Despicable!" Dabai said with a cold snort.

"He... is too shameless. Fengyun just defeated him with one move, and he has already let him go. He would actually make a sneak attack to deal with Fengyun."

Emperor Tian Cang turned his head and glanced at Lord Wu Zong, and said with a smile: "Master Wu Zong, you really have cultivated a good apprentice, hahaha."

"Humph!"

Lord Wu Zong snorted coldly, but did not speak.

At this moment, to him, it doesn't matter what is despicable or not, he just wants Fengyun to die.

If Wu Yuan could kill Feng Yun, he would never blame Wu Yuan.

"It turns out that Wu Yuan is such a despicable villain!"

People who have lived in the imperial capital for a long time know that Wu Yuan is a handsome gentleman, elegant and handsome, and extremely powerful.

Therefore, many people regard Wu Yuan as the object of their worship.

But today.

All of a sudden, the glorious image of Wu Yuan collapsed in the hearts of many people.

"Ridiculous!" Fengyun sneered.

Sky-breaking sword!
Feng Yun flew out with the big sword in his right hand.

Stab Wu Yuan straight.

Wu Yuan took a quick step and moved sideways a step, but this time, he didn't attack his body.

After all, Fengyun is not a strong man in the imperial realm, so even if he uses the imperial weapon, it cannot exert its true effect.

Fengyun raised his hand.

Emperor Seal Judgment - Eight seals fly together.

Kill the mark!
A huge palm print fell down.

rumbling...

This time, Wu Yuan could no longer dodge and was directly sent flying by the wind and cloud.

Even the whole body has begun to crack.

"Fengyun wins!"

At this time, the referee hurriedly came to the competition arena, put down a protective shield, and protected Wu Yuan's body in it.

"My day!"

Fengyun is not very good at martial arts with water attributes, but with a huge water source ancestral tripod, he can't use it.

Fengyun directly raised his hand, grabbed his foot, and threw it at the protective shield.

boom…

The shield was smashed.

The situation hit again.

The referee had dragged Wu Yuan away.

Rumble!
A huge deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground. If Wu Yuan had not been taken away by the referee, he would have been smashed into meatloaf by now.

"So overbearing!!" Dabai looked at the situation in the arena in surprise.

Yinhu smiled and said: "This seems to be the real situation, it is domineering and wild enough, I like it."

"Hahaha, Fengyun, it's really unheard of and unseen to use an imperial weapon like this, but this method is also very novel." Emperor Tiancang laughed.

At this moment, the Lord Wu Zong's face was already extremely gloomy.

His apprentice has been seriously injured, and it seems that Fengyun has no intention of letting him go.

"Fengyun, aren't you going too far?"

hum…

The Lord Wu Zong fell into the arena.

Emperor Tiancang was afraid that the Lord Wu Zong would attack Fengyun, so he followed him into the arena, stood beside Wu Zongguo, and said with a smile: "Master Wu Zong, I want to protect the calf, but I shouldn't do it like this." That's right, just now we clearly saw that Fengyun had spared your apprentice.

"But your apprentice doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and doesn't know how to be grateful to Fengyun for not killing him. Instead, he repays his kindness with a sneak attack and plots against him. I think there is nothing wrong with Fengyun doing this."

Lord Wu Zong's expression was extremely gloomy.

It was indeed Wu Yuan who did something wrong.

He was only angry for a while, so he came to the arena.

However, the Lord Wu Zong knew right away that he was doing something wrong. After all, there were countless experts of Wu Zong Guo watching, as well as the Northern Strange Demon Troll and the Emperor of the Western Reaper.

Fengyun took a step back, if a martial artist in the imperial realm made a move, even if Fengyun owned the original realm, he would not be able to escape easily.

What's more, Fengyun doesn't want to use some real means at the moment.

After all, no matter how powerful Fengyun's methods are, it is impossible to defeat the strong in the imperial realm, so it is obviously very unwise to expose one's ability.

(End of this chapter)