Facing Feng Tianwu's challenge, Long Yun's eyes flickered a few times and he immediately admitted defeat.

He has already seen Feng Tianwu's strength.

Although he was very confident in his own methods, the gap in strength made him feel powerless.

This frighteningly young-looking woman in red is not only higher in cultivation than him, her understanding of 'artistic conception' is better than his, and even the third-grade spiritual weapon in her hand is better than his.

He had seen the third-grade spiritual weapon in the woman's hand before. It was a third-grade spiritual weapon that could increase the power by '70%'.

It was much stronger than the third-grade spiritual sword in his hand.

Taken together, his strength is far inferior to that of women, and there is no need to fight.

The woman's strength is enough to crush him.

"Su Li!"

After Long Yun admitted defeat, Feng Tianwu's eyes shifted to Su Li and nodded slightly to Su Li.

Compared to Long Yun, she was quite polite when she looked at Su Li.

All this was naturally because she knew that Su Li was Duan Lingtian's friend.

Unlike Long Yun's surrender, Su Li was not afraid at all when faced with Feng Tianwu's challenge, and flew out to confront Feng Tianwu.

"Miss Tianwu."

Su Li nodded to Feng Tianwu.

"I know you are Brother Duan's friend...but I am determined to win the seventh seat in today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition'!"

Feng Tianwu said to Su Li, her words full of confidence.

"Me too."

Facing a woman like Feng Tianwu who looked like a fairy descending to earth, Su Li had no intention of being polite, as if he was not facing a stunning beauty, but an ordinary ordinary person.

The two stood opposite each other and successfully attracted the attention of everyone present.

Feng Tianwu, the daughter of the eldest son of the Feng family, showed off her amazing strength for the first time today.

He has cultivated to the "Eighth Level of Entering the Void Realm", comprehends the "Eighth Level of Fire Concept", and holds a third-grade spiritual whip that can increase his power by "70%".

Su Li, a young talent from the Black Stone Empire, is comparable to Feng Tianwu in terms of cultivation and artistic conception.

However, so far, in the eyes of a group of spectators in the prison arena, the spiritual weapon displayed in Su Li's hand is just a 'fourth-grade spiritual sword'.

"This Su Li from the Black Stone Empire has good cultivation and artistic conception, no less than Miss Tian Wu... However, the spiritual weapon in his hand is only the 'Fourth Grade Spiritual Sword', so he will definitely suffer."

"The fourth-grade spiritual sword is quite different from the third-grade spiritual whip in Miss Tianwu's hand... The most important thing is that the third-grade spiritual whip in Miss Tianwu's hand is a third-grade spiritual weapon that can increase the power by '70%'!

"

"The spiritual weapons are too different...Su Li has no chance of winning this battle."

…

Almost all the spectators around the prison arena were not optimistic about Su Li.

Facing the doubts from a group of people, Su Li's expression remained unchanged.

"Su Li, I won't use a 'third-grade spiritual weapon' to fight you."

Feng Tianwu said to Su Li, her words were frank and frank, like a woman and a man.

For a moment, the entire prison arena was boiling again.

"Miss Tianwu is worthy of being Lord Wudao's daughter. She is an upright person and is unwilling to take advantage of Su Li in spiritual weapons."

"Now I am more and more envious of Duan Lingtian from the Blackstone Empire... How virtuous and capable is he to marry such an outstanding woman as Miss Tianwu?"

"How virtuous do you think Duan Lingtian is? Compared to him, who are you?"

…

The discussion around the prison arena unconsciously shifted to Duan Lingtian.

There are many people who are targeting Duan Lingtian, and there are also many people who are unhappy with Duan Lingtian. The latter is mostly due to their admiration for Duan Lingtian from the bottom of their hearts.

"Tianwu and Su Li were competing in a ranking battle, and they were able to get involved with me..."

Duan Lingtian looked at him strangely, feeling that he had really been shot while lying down.

Who have we provoked?

"Need not!"

Hearing Feng Tianwu's frank words, Su Li shook his head.

Just when Feng Tianwu looked confused, a three-foot green blade spinning with flowing light appeared out of thin air in Su Li's hand.

"This is not the spiritual sword Su Li used before!"

Soon, someone discovered the clue.

At this moment, the Yuan Power emerged in Su Li's hand, and then merged into the three-foot green blade in his hand.

In an instant, above the void, strange phenomena of heaven and earth appeared.

First, eleven ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared, and then seven ancient giant elephant phantoms appeared, plus more than 4,000 ancient giant elephant phantoms.

"Increase of '68%'...a third-grade spiritual sword!"

"Su Li also has a third-grade spiritual weapon? Oh my god! Is there a big gathering of third-grade spiritual weapons today?"

"Don't we, the Han Dynasty, only have one third-grade spiritual weapon? Moreover, it seems that the third-grade spiritual weapon is in the hands of the royal family, right?"

…

As a third-grade spiritual sword appeared in Su Li's hand, the entire prison arena exploded.

If there is anyone who is not surprised now, it is Duan Lingtian.

He had already heard about the fact that Su Li and Long Yun had third-grade spiritual weapons in their hands, so even if he saw Su Li taking out a third-grade spiritual sword with his own eyes, he didn't think it was a big deal.

"Brother Lingtian, the third-grade spiritual weapons in the hands of the three of them were all refined by the third-grade weapon refiner behind you?"

Duan Lingtian's calm expression fell directly into Xiang Ying's eyes, and Xiang Ying couldn't help but condense her voice and ask.

There was a bit of urgency in his tone.

Duan Lingtian was a little surprised when he received Xiang Ying's Yuanli Condensation, and it took him a moment to react.

He knew that Xiang Ying thought too much.

"Master Xiang, you are thinking too much."

Duan Lingtian responded truthfully.

"Am I thinking too much?"

Xiang Ying was startled at first, and then asked further: "Am I really overthinking it? Whether it is Miss Tian Wu of the Feng family, or Su Li and Long Yun, the two young talents of the Black Stone Empire, they all seem to be the same as you.

Is there some connection?"

"That's right."

Duan Lingtian did not deny this point, "The three of them have more or less contact with me... However, among the third-grade spiritual weapons in the hands of the three of them, only the one in Tianwu's hand was made by the third-grade weapon refiner behind me.

Made by Su Li and Long Yun, it has nothing to do with the third-grade weapon refiner behind me."

"Besides, among these two people, I am the only one who is friends with Su Li. I may be able to ask the third-grade weapon refiner behind me to refine the third-grade spiritual weapon for Su Li, but it is impossible to help Long Yun."

Duan Lingtian's words were spoken frankly.

Xiang Ying had no doubts about this, but he couldn't help but said in shock: "Brother Lingtian, that third-grade weapon refiner behind you is really an amazing person! He can actually refine something as powerful as Miss Tianwu's hand.

A third-grade spiritual weapon with an increase of '70%'."

"well enough."

Duan Lingtian nodded, it was because he was thick-skinned, otherwise, he would have been praised so much that he couldn't help but blush.

"Another third-grade spiritual weapon!"

In the upper-class auditorium exclusive to the royal family of the Han Dynasty, the emperor's mouth twitched, and his majesty was gone.

Even though he had a high status in the Han Dynasty, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.

"It's someone from the Blackstone Empire again!"

The old man in black couldn't help but gasp.

"The creation of the people of the Blackstone Empire is truly remarkable."

Bai Hao, who had been silent all this time, rarely spoke, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

As for the Zishang brother and sister, they didn't say anything.

However, the greed in Bai He's eyes, who was sitting next to Zi Yan, was even worse than when Long Yun took out the third-grade spiritual sword, "It's another third-grade spiritual weapon...and it's also a third-grade spiritual sword!"

He himself uses a sword, and he also understands the "Idea of ​​the Sword".

He wanted to get a 'third-grade spiritual sword' more than a third-grade spiritual sword.
To be continued...