But to be honest, when I first met Wang Teng, he was just a little handyman in Crouching Tiger Ridge, hunting wild beasts in exchange for beast blood pills. Now, within more than half a year, he has grown to this level step by step.
Even she has surpassed this level. She can even fight against Zhan Wuji, the most famous genius in the Northwest Continent. The feeling in her heart is really not small.
At this moment, Wang Teng, who was fighting bloody battles to the death, was full of a strange masculine charm in her eyes!
"I have a vague feeling." Liu Lan smoothed her hair and said with a slight frown.
"How do you feel?" At this time, Duan Muling, Lu Ziyang, Zhao Wuji and others all gathered their gazes.
Wang Teng is now the pride of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy. Lu Ziyang, Zhao Wuji and others who had a grudge against him have long since let go and even admire Wang Teng.
"The weapon in Zhan Wuji's hand seems to be very extraordinary. It has been suppressing power." Liu Lan pondered for a while and said this.
"What?" Lingling and others all changed their colors, and a touch of panic appeared in their hearts!
The power emitted by the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Zhan Wuji's hand is already more powerful than ordinary imperial weapons. If it is still suppressing the power, doesn't it mean that the Fang Tian Painted Halberd is not an imperial weapon, but more powerful?
High-end——holy weapon!
Holy weapon!
Thinking of these two words, the hearts of Lingling and others started to beat hard.
These are two words that are enough to suppress people throughout the ages. They are so rare and precious that they have only existed in legends.
If the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Zhan Wuji's hand is really a sacred weapon, how could Wang Teng be his opponent? If a sacred weapon is used at will, the aftermath is enough to crush a person in the Wuzong realm into a pulp.
"This is just my feeling. Don't worry, maybe I'm overthinking it." Liu Lan smiled and persuaded.
But at the end of the sentence, her smile was a little forced, because she knew how she felt and rarely made mistakes!
Zhan Wuji has received the inheritance of the God of War, and it is not too incredible to have a treasure of the level of a holy weapon on his body!
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In the field, the battle is still going on!
Wang Teng's whole body was sore and covered in blood. Many places were scratched by the spurge, and the wounds were everywhere. There was even a one-meter-long gash on his back, which was cut diagonally from his left shoulder to his lower back.
It almost split him in half at the waist. Large pieces of flesh and blood were rolled around, and even the white periosteum was exposed. It looked shocking!
Zhan Wuji was protected by armor and obviously looked much better, but several ribs in his body were also shattered by Wang Teng's powerful force. His internal injuries were not minor, and even the light emanating from his body was slightly reduced.
A little bleaker.
Zhan Wuji was extremely angry. In all the years since his debut, his peers had never pushed him into such a mess.
Wang Teng looked much younger than him, but he was able to fight him to this point, which put his reputation as an "eternal genius" in a certain blow!
"That's enough, Wang Teng, that's it. You are indeed strong enough to be my opponent, but that's all."
Finally, Zhan Wuji took a few steps back, took a deep breath, placed Fang Tian's painted halberd across his chest, and the strong energy in his body rushed into the halberd crazily!
Buzz!
The halberd vibrated, and the light emitted became even more terrifying. The afterimages of gods and demons became clearer and larger on the snow-shined blade of the halberd. There was even a deafening roar, as if three thousand gods and demons were fighting.
!
The most terrifying thing is that Fang Tian's painted halberd is filled with brilliant light, and his aura becomes more and more terrifying. There is even a wisp of holy rhyme that bursts out, causing the heaven and earth to resonate, bright lotuses blooming in the void, and the situation changes color!
"Holy weapon!"
"That Fang Tian Painted Halberd turned out to be the legendary holy weapon!"
There was an overwhelming uproar in the crowded square.
Everyone gasped and almost went crazy!
There are only a few holy weapons in the entire world. Each one of them is a magical weapon that shocks the past and the present. It only exists in legends and cannot be seen by the world at all!
No one would have thought that the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Zhan Wuji’s hand could have such a great origin. It was a sacred weapon. It was so terrifying!
A wisp of holy power is enough to cause the earth to shatter, ghosts to cry, and gods to howl. How can we fight when a strong warrior in the martial realm is as small as an ant? Zhan Wuji actually carries such a huge murder weapon, which is completely bullying.
"Holy weapon?" On the stage, Wang Teng also changed his color, and his heart was shaking wildly!
No wonder he felt that during the battle just now, there was an aura as deep and unfathomable as the sea in the opponent's Fangtian Painted Halberd. He never expected that it would be so terrifying!
If the sacred artifact is placed anywhere on the mainland, it is enough to cause a bloody storm and cause many unborn old monsters to fight for their lives.
On the high platform, several powerful Martial Emperors also changed their colors one after another. Naturally, they could not remain indifferent to such a peerless treasure!
The Weapon Emperor couldn't help gritting his teeth and cursing secretly, Damn it, the Heavenly Sword Holy Academy must be so lucky. Not only does it have the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, it also has a sacred weapon. It's so jealous.
Wuji will win this battle, and the ancient artifact Heavenly Book will also fall into his hands.
The gathering of three unparalleled treasures is going to be unbelievable. Even in the "Core Continent" where there are so many powerful people and ancient aristocratic families dominate, the Heavenly Sword Holy Academy will start to "tremble" by then.
Originally, there was not much difference between the Weapon Refining Holy Court and the Heavenly Sword Holy Court. At this moment, the Weapon Emperor suddenly became much older. It seemed that the Heavenly Sword Holy Court was really going to "rise" and the northwest continent would no longer be able to accommodate him!
"Wang Teng, it's not bad that you can force me to perform this step. Unfortunately, everything is useless. Just stick out your neck and let me kill you. I will give you a good pleasure." Zhan Wuji stood in the void, holding the gun in his hand.
Fang Tian painted the halberd, flowing out wisps of auspicious colors, illuminating a large area of the sky, like the most dreamy magic weapon in the world, overflowing with breath, making the avenues resonate!
This is indeed the weapon he got in the God of War Cemetery. Of course, the ancient God of War relied on it to conquer the world.
Since this thing fell into his hands, in order to temper himself, he has restrained the holy power in the weapon, and usually will not use it at all. At this moment, Wang Teng is really not simple, so he has to force him to reveal his trump card!
Zhan Wuji's thick black hair was flying around his back, and he had a sinister smile on his face. He stared at Wang Teng like a prey, and he didn't seem to care!
"Stop it, we admit defeat in this battle." At this time, Emperor Longhu stood up and said in a loud voice to stop the battle.
The holy weapon is so powerful that even strong men like them are extremely afraid of it. It is impossible for Wang Teng to resist it! If he does not admit defeat, Zhan Wuji will definitely kill him, and Wang Teng will definitely die!
