MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 591 two artifacts

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  Chapter 591 Two Artifacts

  The cold light struck, with an extremely sharp aura.

  Little Jinpeng King glides over Xu Yun, and the exposed abdomen is not protected by hard enough feathers, so it was easily cut open.

  Blood spattered, Little Jinpeng King let out a mournful cry, fell to the ground, and slid out for a long distance.

  There are shocking bloodstains on the ground, which is shocking.

   Xu Yun, who was dressed in black, was holding a three-foot-long pointed cone in her hand. She was very cold, and her whole body was jet black and shiny, but she was not stained with any blood.

  Her body was already soaked in the blood spattered by King Jinpeng, and blood dripped down her pretty white face, making her look particularly oozing.

  She looked cold, stood up straight, looked at the little Jinpeng King who was already prostrate on the ground, and raised her bare hand lightly.

  The innate runes that have lost control can no longer bind the Whip of God.

  The two long whips merged into one in mid-air and returned to Xu Yun's hands.

  Xu Yun waved vigorously, and the God-Binding Whip suddenly soared up, throwing it towards the huge little King Jinpeng!

  In the blink of an eye, King Jinpeng was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

  Xu Yun shook her wrist lightly, not knowing how such a slender body of hers could burst out with such terrifying power, and she threw the Little Jinpeng King into the air.

  Then she flew up, and the sharp cone in her hand grew in the wind, until it became ten feet long, like an indestructible knight's spear.

  The sharp cone is sharp, and the cold light is flickering.

   It stabbed straight towards the softest abdomen of King Jinpeng in mid-air.

  Little Jinpeng King was restrained by the magic whip, and the weakest part of his body was exposed.

  There was a long and bottomless scratch on his abdomen, and blood kept spilling out.

   You know, it was only caused by a three-foot sharp awl, not a fatal injury!

  If the sharp awl pierced through it, Little King Jinpeng would be seriously injured even though he was huge, and it was difficult to recover.

  Xu Yun's sharp awl is not a nameless iron, it is also a divine weapon, called the thorn **** awl!

   This piercing awl has a terrifying effect of absorbing life force, but if it pierces the flesh, it can absorb its blood, spirit and flesh, greatly reducing its combat effectiveness.

   And the blood flow does not stop, it is difficult to recover.

   It was precisely because of this effect that the god-piercing awl pierced Little Jinpeng King's abdomen. Although it was only a flesh wound, Little Jinpeng King seemed to have been severely injured and could hardly resist, and was finally restrained by Xu Yun's God-binding whip.

  Back then, someone in Jietian Peak used this piercing awl to kill all sides in the battlefield of alien races.

  But I didn't want to, and now it also appeared in Xu Yun's hands.

   It is conceivable how much Jietianfeng attaches importance to Xu Yun!

   "Admit defeat!" The great sage Luetian shouted with a cold expression and displeasure.

  I thought that King Xiao Jinpeng had already won the victory by offering the innate rune to restrain the magic whip, but he didn't expect to be counterattacked by Xu Yun, turning defeat into victory!

  Xu Yun holds two artifacts in her hand, which is beyond everyone's expectation.

  He took a deep look at the Strange Gold Saint: "Jietian Peak is really rich and powerful, and he is willing to spend his money. A saint who is in the realm of Martial King can actually carry two magic weapons."

   "The Great Sage Looting the Sky is over-reputed. I haven't received Tianfeng for many years. Only by relying on these external things can I maintain the status quo. Please don't be surprised." The strange gold saint smiled lightly.

  Speaking modest words, his face was still full of smiles, obviously Xu Yun's victory put him in a good mood.

At this time, Linyuan Saint interjected: "You can't say that, although Xu Yun is only the first rank of Martial King, but he can control two divine weapons, and he can wield them like an arm, so why isn't it a manifestation of his extraordinary talent? "

  Everyone nodded upon hearing this.

   There is nothing wrong with the words of Linyuan Saint. Divine weapons are not weapons, and anyone can use them.

  Each artifact has its unique spirit, and it must find a master that it recognizes before it is willing to drive it.

  Otherwise, the backlash brought by the weapon spirit would be enough for the driver to drink a pot.

  For example, Wang Riyue's Cong Yunya, the weapon spirit of that divine sword is a ghost of a foreign race at the level of a martial saint and countless Wudi Wuhuang realms!

   Without extremely strong strength and a firm heart, unable to suppress the ready-to-move weapon spirit, it will become a monster that only knows how to devour and kill!

  Although the Binding God Whip and the Piercing God Awl are not as evil as Cong Yunya, the spirit of the weapon is not much weaker.

   It is Xu Yun's unique talent to be recognized by the two great artifacts at the same time, and to be willing to be driven by them!

  This must be calculated above the strength, and the victory in this battle is not a trick.

   Only the great sage Liaotian had a disgruntled expression on his face.

  A monster clan strongman who is a descendant of a beast like him is generally proud of his own strength, and has some complaints about fighting with the help of foreign objects.

   The defeat in this battle, the great sage looting the sky is still a little bit dissatisfied in his heart.

   But Renjietianfeng relies on this for a living, and there is no rule that does not allow the use of weapons in genius battles.

  The Great Sage Looting Heaven had no choice but to grit his teeth and accept the result, signaling Little King Jinpeng to admit defeat.

  The battle was over, King Jinpeng was sent away to heal his wounds, Xu Yun silently wiped his two magic weapons, and walked off the stage slowly.

  Although the two artifacts were spotless and did not leave any blood, she still wiped them carefully and carefully.

   It seemed that Fang Cai's victory had no emotional fluctuations at all, and only her weapons were in his eyes.

  Mo Qingkuang and others watched her leave with envy in their eyes!

  They are also the favored sons of heaven, one of the best peerless geniuses in all countries, but they mostly rely on fists and feet when fighting, and they don't have a single weapon that is suitable for them.

  Everyone knows, if you can have a good weapon in battle, how much strength can you improve yourself?

  Often many evenly matched opponents will be separated because of a powerful weapon.

  Xu Yun is of the same generation as them, and they are about the same age. How can they not make them salivate because they can own two artifacts?

  Many people secretly admire Luo Xiaoyu and sister Luo Xiaomao in their hearts, and exchanged a battle of honor for two weapons that are handy.

  Even if the ranking in this genius battle is not good, after getting the gloves, the strength of Luo Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaomao sisters will definitely increase greatly, and they will be used for a lifetime.

   In the long run, these two little girls still make money!

  A group of teenagers made up their minds that no matter what happens after this genius battle, they have to ask their parents to go to Jietian Peak to obtain a good weapon.

   Otherwise, it will be too bad in the future.

   Didn't see the bloodline of other people's gods and beasts, and the little Jinpeng King who sacrificed the innate runes lost in the prestige of the artifact, let alone their mortal warriors.

  With Xu Yun's resignation, the turmoil gradually subsided, and everyone's attention shifted to the final match of the quarterfinals.

   It is also a very meaningful battle!

  The civil war in the same sect of the God of Medicine Mountain is also a fateful battle between Lin Yang, the descendant of the former mainland's first pharmacist, and the current disciple of Linyuan, the first pharmacist in the mainland!

  The heirs of the two top pharmacists who were once Yu Liang at that time, who can be better?

  The Great Sage Pingtian solemnly announced: "The last match of the quarterfinals, the cold heat of the Yaoshen Mountain will face the Lin Yang of the Yaoshen Mountain!"

  (end of this chapter)