Han Nuorou's weapon is a sword, which seems to be of at least heavenly quality.
When Han Nuorou pulled out the sword, her whole body's temperament changed.
If she was a cold orchid before, now she is like a tough green pine.
Qi Fengming also drew his sword. His sword was completely silver-white, and the hilt and body were both silver-white, completely different from ordinary swords.
Qi Fengming held up a sword flower, and the silver-white sword buzzed, and then emitted a series of auras.
"Sacred weapon." Gu Qingxi said in a deep voice.
"Sacred weapon? Is that sword a sacred weapon?" Lu Tianyu asked in surprise.
He didn't realize at all that it was a magical weapon.
Gu Qingxi didn't notice it at first, but Yafeng told her.
"Master, that is an artifact, and that is not what the artifact really looks like." Yafeng said.
"Do you know this artifact? It was also handed down from ancient times?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"Not sure." Yafeng replied.
Gu Qingxi also continued to ask questions, but continued to observe the situation on the ring.
The referee has sounded the bell to start the game.
The two men were already attacking each other with their swords.
After just the first round, Gu Qingxi's heart sank.
The moment Han Nuorou's sword and Qi Fengming's sword met, after the two forces exploded, the two of them stepped back.
Qi Fengming took two steps back and stood firmly.
Han Nuorou took several steps back before finally standing still, and then her face turned ugly.
Because the sword in her hand had cracks.
In everyone's astonished eyes, Han Nuorou's sword made a slight clicking sound. It went from cracking to shattering in just the blink of an eye.
Han Nuorou's sword was shattered by Qi Fengming's sword in just one encounter!
Gu Qingxi's face darkened and she shouted: "Han Nuorou, give in quickly!"
Han Nuorou was slightly startled when she heard Gu Qingxi's loud shout, but before she could react, Qi Fengming had already attacked again.
Han Nuorou's other weapon was sacrificed by her at this moment.
It was an emerald-green medicine pestle, shining brightly in the sunlight. It was obviously a heavenly magic weapon.
The medicine pestle stood in front of Han Nuorou. Qi Fengming had a cold expression on his face. The sword in his hand did not stop at all, and struck the medicine pestle heavily with his sword.
In his opinion, these magic weapons are just a pile of scrap metal in front of his weapons.
However, this time, Yaochu withstood the blow and knocked away his sword.
A flash of surprise flashed in Qi Fengming's eyes.
He originally thought that his sword with all his strength could break the medicine pestle, but unexpectedly he underestimated this magical weapon.
Outside the ring, Lu Tianyu asked Gu Qingxi: "Little junior sister, why do you want Han Nuorou to admit defeat?"
"She is no match for Qi Fengming. And..." Gu Qingxi's face was solemn, and the artifact in Qi Fengming's hand was not an ordinary artifact. It was also obvious that Qi Fengming was not using his full strength. If this continues, all of Han Nuorou's artifacts will be destroyed.
Gu Qingxi's judgment was correct, Han Nuorou was no match for Qi Fengming.
Qi Fengming was crushed unilaterally, not only with weapons, but also with strength.
Gu Qingxi felt that he had not even used half of his strength.
In just a few moments of meeting each other, Han Nuorou's medicine pestle was shattered.
Han Nuorou's face was a little pale, and her Heavenly Grade Sword and Heavenly Grade Medicine Pestle were shattered in front of her. How could she be so calm?
There was silence under the ring. No one expected that this match would be such a one-sided crushing.
A silver needle appeared in Han Nuorou's hand. This was the silver needle she used for acupuncture, and it was also her attack weapon.
Han Nuorou took out the silver needle, formed a seal with her hands, and the silver needle floating in front of her made a clear sound.
This set of silver needles is actually a heavenly magic weapon!
Han Nuorou actually has so many heavenly magic weapons on her body.
"Go!" Following the changes in Han Nuorou's hand techniques, the silver needle flashed with cold light and shot towards Qi Fengming.
Qi Fengming's expression did not change, he just waved his sword to quickly block these silver needles.
The sword struck down the silver needle and made a tinkling sound.
The blocked silver needle did not fall to the ground, nor did it deform. Instead, it seemed to have a life of its own. After being blocked, it circled around Qi Fengming, looking for an opening.
Lu Tianyu said to Gu Qingxi excitedly: "Junior sister, among Han Nuorou's magical weapons, this set of silver needles is probably the most powerful, right?"
Gu Qingxi was not as optimistic as Lu Tianyu.
The current situation in the arena seems to be that Qi Fengming is annoyed by these silver needles, but they have not caused any real harm to Qi Fengming.
She guessed that Qi Fengming might not have shown his true strength yet.
When the Supreme Sect disciples and Han Nuorou's admirers saw this scene under the ring, they all got excited and shouted loudly to cheer for Han Nuorou.
Han Nuorou used her hand gestures to control the silver needle to fly around Qi Fengming, looking for opportunities, and would attack whenever there was an opening.
However, Qi Fengming was able to accurately block these attacks every time.
Gradually, a trace of impatience flashed between Qi Fengming's eyebrows. He did not expect that these tiny silver needles would be so troublesome, even more troublesome than the medicine pestle.
Qi Fengming no longer blocked these silver needles, but turned from defense to attack, charging towards Han Nuorou with the sword in his hand.
He allowed those silver needles to shoot into his body, and then two white lights burst out from his body.
Obviously, the defensive weapon on his body was destroyed by the silver needle at this moment.
The quality of the defensive instruments worn by the young master of the Qi family was certainly not low, but two of them were destroyed by silver needles at this moment.
One can imagine how powerful Han Nuorou's set of silver needles is.
However, for Qi Fengming, the defensive magic weapon on his body was enough to resist the silver needle for a moment.
His sword slashed hard at Han Nuorou without mercy.
Han Nuorou was startled, her hands flew, and the silver needle flew in front of her, forming a circle and blocking her.
However, the next moment, a white light suddenly lit up.
The silver needle was knocked away, and Han Nuorou's body also emitted white light, which was the light emitted by the destruction of the defensive weapon on her body.
Han Nuorou was knocked away and a large amount of blood spurted out from her mouth. Finally, she hit the barrier hard and fell to the ring.
The blood dyed the ring beneath her red, which was shocking.
There was dead silence under the arena.
Han Nuorou raised her hands and sat up with support.
Qi Fengming had no intention of stopping, he raised his sword again.
"Han Nuorou, admit defeat, admit defeat quickly!" Gu Qingxi frowned and shouted. At this time, face is not important. When there is a huge disparity in strength, the wisest thing to do is to admit defeat and stop losses in time!
Han Nuorou glanced at Gu Qingxi, but instead of admitting defeat, she raised her hand.
There were waves of worried exclamations from the audience. At this time, Fairy Youlan is still so stubborn and doesn’t want to admit defeat. Is this her persistence? Does she have a backup plan?