War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Tianwu."

Zhang Shouyong and Feng Tianwu stood facing each other, embarrassed. After all, he challenged Feng Tianwu by name, and he was suspected of bullying the younger.

"Brother Zhang, you don't have to worry about it, just do your best."

Zhang Shouyong is a good friend of Duan Lingtian, under Ai Wu Ji Wu Xia, Feng Tianwu also regards Zhang Shouyong as his friend and treats each other with courtesy.

"it is good!"

Zhang Shouyong nodded, his face became a little dignified, and he didn't dare to neglect.

Although he is now a second-level warrior of the Void Realm who has comprehended the 'second-level middle-level earth artistic conception', judging from the strength Feng Tianwu showed before, he is not inferior to him.

It might even be a little stronger.

"Tianwu, be careful!"

Zhang Shouyong let out a roar, 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 'Earth Artistic Conception', and fell on Feng Tianwu's head, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

boom!

There was a loud noise, earth-shattering, and the terrible explosion made the eardrums of the people present vibrate.

At the same time, in the void above Zhang Shouyong's head, a vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, condensing into eighty-one phantoms of ancient horned dragons, winding and falling, lifelike.

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

But now, the wine gourd was smashed directly at Feng Tianwu. If it hits hard, even ten Feng Tianwu might not be able to survive.

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

Duan Lingtian watched this scene with a smile, as if he wasn't worried at all.

call!

Facing the wine gourd that fell down on Zhang Shouyong's head, Feng Tianwu's face remained unchanged, and a long whip appeared out of thin air in his hand, it was the 'third-grade spiritual whip' that Duan Lingtian refined for him.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Tianwu's whole body seemed to turn into a ball of flame, soaring into the sky.

He rushed towards the wine gourd that fell from the sky!

Feng Tianwu's figure flitted like fire,

The third grade spirit whip in his hand was wrapped with a solid layer of flame in a moment, and he swung it out suddenly, and flung it towards the wine gourd.

Whoosh!

The long whip pierced through the air, like a boa constrictor flicking its tail, with extremely terrifying strength, it fell fiercely on the wine gourd.

Snapped!

There was a loud noise that tore through the sky, causing the air currents to flutter, and the wind was rumbling.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the substantive artistic conception of the earth at the bottom of the wine gourd was split open by a whip, and the falling speed slowed down.

call!

With a shake of Feng Tianwu's hand, the third-grade spiritual whip was suddenly withdrawn.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the retracted third-grade spiritual whip was thrown out again, like a swiftly fired fire snake.

Snapped!

There was another loud bang, this time, the wine gourd was blown away, and the superficially substantive 'Earth Artistic Conception' was completely shattered.

"Wow!"

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

"Four...Four middle-level fire artistic conceptions!"

Looking at the vision of heaven and earth above Feng Tianwu's head, which had twenty more phantoms of ancient horned dragons than himself, Zhang Shouyong raised his hand to take back the wine gourd, with a wry smile on his face.

If he had known Feng Tianwu's true strength earlier, he would never have challenged Feng Tianwu beyond his capabilities.

Between him and Feng Tianwu, their cultivation bases and spirit weapons were comparable.

He originally thought that the 'artistic conception' was similar, so he named and challenged Feng Tianwu.

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

This gap, like a chasm, is insurmountable.

"I surrender."

Zhang Shouyong opened his mouth and said bitterly.

"Brother Zhang, I accept it."

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

"When Feng Tianwu made a move earlier, the vision of heaven and earth did not have time to condense into shape... This time, the vision of heaven and earth finally condensed, but I never expected that she would comprehend the 'fourth-level intermediate fire conception'!"

"At only twenty-five years old, with a cultivation base at the second level of the Hollow Void Realm, and comprehend the artistic conception of the middle-level fire at the fourth level, this Feng Tianwu is simply a monster!"

"In the history of the ten dynasties, has there ever been a monster like her?"

"Not to mention the top ten dynasties, an evildoer like her is extremely rare even in the 'outside'... She was also born in the Han Dynasty. If she was born in the 'outside', I don't know how terrible it would be."

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All of a sudden, the entire Dou Ring sky was in a commotion, and Feng Tianwu became the focus of everyone's attention.

Such talent, such savvy, can be called heaven defying!

"She actually comprehended the artistic conception of the quadruple fire?!"

Ye Ling's pupils shrank. Now, even she dare not say that she can defeat Feng Tianwu 100%.

"Wu'er, when did you... when did you comprehend the 'Quadruple Intermediate Fire Conception'?"

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

And Jian Shisan and Dao Wu on the side are not much better. Although they have long known that Feng Tianwu is the "body of fire spirit", in addition to his amazing talent in martial arts, he also has a unique understanding of the "artistic conception of fire".

But they never expected that Feng Tianwu would actually comprehend the 'Fourth Level Intermediate Fire Conception'. This comprehension has left her talent far behind.

"I realized it yesterday in the 'Psychedelic Underground Palace'."

Feng Tianwu said.

"Boy Ling Tian, ​​you already knew?"

Feng Wudao found that Duan Lingtian had a calm face from beginning to end, and he faintly realized this.

Duan Lingtian smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Feng Wudao sighed, "It is said that girls are extroverted, it seems that it is true... I haven't married yet, if I do, I'm afraid I will be more redundant as a father."

"Father, what are you talking about? Brother Duan saw it himself, and I didn't tell him."

While Feng Tianwu was a little speechless, her pretty face was stained with a blush, like a shy flower bud just about to bloom.

"continue!"

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 No. 13 token owner are left. 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 immediately locked his eyes on the owner of the No. 10 token, the eleventh prince of the Tang Dynasty 'Li Ji'.

"I challenge the number 10 token owner!"

Su Li challenged.

Immediately, Li Ji also flew out, and stood facing Su Li, with disdain on his face, "You are a mere second-level warrior in the void state, and you are not my opponent."

"Whether it is your opponent or not, you will know after trying."

Su Li said calmly, the third-grade spiritual sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the fierce and unparalleled aura rose from it, which was exactly the 'sword's artistic conception'.

"Second level of the Hole Void Realm, comprehending the 'level two middle-level sword artistic conception', your strength is not bad... It's a pity, my cultivation base is one level higher than yours, and I am destined to beat you!"

Li Ji squinted his eyes and said, in words, he knew Su Li's strength like the palm of his hand.

However, soon, his squinted eyes suddenly widened, and his face showed disbelief, as if he saw something that surprised him.

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

This is the power contained in the "Sword Artistic Conception" displayed on the premise that Su Li did not use his Yuan Power.

"The artistic conception of the triple middle-level sword...you just comprehended it?"

Li Ji gasped, and asked in surprise.

"Go ahead."

Su Li opened his mouth lightly, and the three-foot green blade trembled in his hand, pouring energy into it.

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

On one side of the forty ancient horned dragon phantoms, another thirty ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared out of thin air, and then another twenty ancient horned dragons phantoms appeared out of thin air.

Ninety phantoms of ancient horned dragons are ready to fight side by side with Su Li at any time.

"Hmph! Do you think you are my opponent?"

Li Ji laughed ironically, and snorted coldly: "Even though my 'artistic concept' is not as good as yours, my cultivation is worse than yours, and with the increase of the third-grade spiritual weapon, my strength is still far better than yours!"

As soon as the words fell, a seven-foot long spear appeared in Li Ji's hand, and the energy on the spear swayed, and then turned into a materialized "earth artistic conception".

Wow!

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

First there were thirty phantoms of ancient horned dragons, then forty phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared, and then twenty-seven phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

Li Ji, with a cultivation level of "Third Level Cave and Void Realm", comprehended "Low Two Intermediate Level Earth Artistic Conception", held a third-grade spiritual spear in his hand, and showed all his strength, comparable to the power of ninety-seven ancient horned dragons!

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

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

The artistic conception of 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 power gap between ten ancient horned dragons is enough for me to completely crush you!"

With a soft shout, Li Ji flew out, and the seven-foot spear in his hand pierced through the air, like a dragon coming out of a cave, going fiercely, setting off bursts of ear-piercing explosions.

Whoosh!

The point of the spear was shocking.

When this gun shot out, even the sky, it seemed that it could poke a hole, let alone a human body of flesh and blood.

"The power of a hundred ancient horned dragons? Is it very strong?"

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

In an instant, Su Li's energy rose, enveloping the man and the sword together, as if turning into a giant sword ready to go.

After the giant sword appeared, the milky-white appearance that belonged to Yuanli suddenly changed drastically.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into blue waves and ripples, rising continuously.

"The artistic conception of substantive transformation into water! Su Li, this guy, has been hiding his clumsiness all this time?"

Duan Lingtian raised his eyes, showing surprise.

call out!

And almost at the same time, the 'water blue giant sword' formed by Su Li and his sword came out across the sky, stabbing at Li Ji and passing by.

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