Chapter 597 Two Divine Artifacts

The cold light came with an extremely sharp breath.

The little golden roc king glided over Xu Yun, and the exposed abdomen was not protected by strong enough feathers, so it was easily cut open.

Blood splattered, and the little golden roc king let out a shrill whine, fell to the ground, and slid a long distance.

The shocking bloodstains on the ground were shocking.

Xu Yun, who was dressed in black, held a three-foot-long sharp cone in her hand, with a cold light, black and shiny, but not stained with any blood.

Her body had long been soaked by the blood splashed by the little golden roc king, and blood beads flowed on her fair face, which looked particularly creepy.

She looked cold, stood up straight, looked at the little golden roc king who was already crawling on the ground and unable to move, and raised her white hand lightly.

The innate rune that had lost control could no longer restrain the God Binding Whip.

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

Xu Yun swung it vigorously, and the God Binding Whip suddenly soared and scattered towards the huge Little Golden Peng King!

In the blink of an eye, Little Golden Peng King was wrapped up like a zongzi.

Xu Yun shook her wrist lightly, and she didn't know how her delicate body could burst out such a terrifying force, and actually threw Little Golden Peng King into the air.

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

The spike was sharp, and the cold light flashed.

It pierced straight into the softest abdomen of Little Golden Peng King in mid-air.

Little Golden Peng King was controlled by the God Binding Whip, and the weakest part of his body was exposed.

There was a long scratch on his abdomen that was so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, and blood kept spilling.

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

If this sharp spike of more than ten feet pierces into the body, even though the Little Golden Peng King is huge, he will be seriously injured and difficult to recover.

Xu Yun's sharp spike is not an ordinary iron, but also a divine weapon, called the Thorn God Cone!

This Thorn God Cone has a terrifying effect of absorbing vitality. As long as it pierces the flesh, it can absorb its blood, spirit and flesh, greatly reducing its combat effectiveness.

And the bleeding will not stop, and it will be difficult to recover.

It is precisely because of this effect that the Thorn God Cone cuts through the abdomen of the Little Golden Peng King. Although it is only a flesh wound, the Little Golden Peng King is like being severely injured and unable to resist. In the end, he was restrained by Xu Yun's Binding Whip.

Back then, someone in Jie Tian Peak used this Thorn God Cone to kill people in the battlefield of foreign races. Wherever he passed, the ghosts of foreign races were all shattered, and he also created a great reputation.

But I didn't expect that it would appear in Xu Yun's hands now.

It is conceivable to what extent Jie Tian Peak attaches importance to Xu Yun!

"Give up!" The Great Saint Lietian said in a cold and unhappy voice.

I thought that the Little Golden Peng King had already won the victory by using the innate rune to restrain the God Binding Whip, but I didn't expect Xu Yun to counterattack and turn defeat into victory!

Xu Yun held two artifacts in his hands, which was unexpected by everyone.

He looked at the Saint Qi Jin deeply: "Jie Tianfeng is indeed rich and generous, willing to spend a lot of money. A saint girl in the realm of Martial King can actually have two magic weapons."

"The Great Saint Lietian is too flattering. My Jie Tianfeng has been in a state of decline for many years. Only these things can maintain the status quo. Please don't be surprised." Saint Qi Jin smiled indifferently.

He said humble words, but his face was still full of smiles. Obviously, Xu Yun's victory made him feel good.

At this time, the Saint Linyuan interrupted: "You can't say that. Although Xu Yun is only a Martial King of the First Rank, he can control two artifacts and use them as if he were waving his arms. How can this not reflect his extraordinary talent?"

Everyone nodded when they heard it.

What the Saint Linyuan said was right. Artifacts are not weapons, and anyone can use them.

Each artifact has its own unique spirit. It must find a master that it recognizes before it will be willing to be driven by it.

Otherwise, the backlash brought by the spirit will be enough to make the driver drink a pot.

For example, Wang Riyue's Cong Yunya, the spirit of that magic sword is a foreign ghost of the Martial Saint level and countless Martial Emperors and Martial Kings!

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

Although the God Binding Whip and the God Thorn Awl are not as evil as Cong Yunya, the spirit of the weapon is not weak either.

Being able to get the recognition of the two great artifact spirits at the same time and willingly let them drive him is Xu Yun's unique talent!

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

Only the Great Sage of the Sky-Snatching was left with a look of indignation.

As a descendant of a divine beast like him, the powerful demons are generally proud of their own strength and have a lot of complaints about fighting with the help of external objects.

The Great Sage of the Sky-Snatching was still a little dissatisfied with the defeat in this battle.

But Renjie Tianfeng relies on this to make a living, and there is no rule that prohibits the use of weapons in the genius battle.

The Great Sage of the Sky-Snatching had to grit his teeth and accept the result, signaling the Little Golden Peng King to admit defeat.

After the battle, the Little Golden Peng King was sent away for treatment. Xu Yun silently wiped her two magic weapons and slowly walked off the stage.

Although the two artifacts were spotless and bloodless, she still wiped them very seriously and carefully.

It seemed that there was no emotional fluctuation in the victory just now, and her eyes were full of only her weapons.

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

They were all born with talent, the best geniuses in their respective countries, but they mostly relied on their fists and feet in battle, without any suitable weapons.

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

Often, many equally matched opponents will be determined by a powerful weapon.

Xu Yun is of the same generation and age as them, but she can actually own two artifacts. How can they not be drooling?

Many people secretly admire the sisters Luo Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaomao in their hearts. They exchanged two weapons for a battle of honor.

Even if they are not ranked well in this genius battle, after getting the boxing gloves, the strength of Luo Xiaoyu and Luo Xiaomao will definitely increase greatly, and they will benefit from it for the rest of their lives.

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

The young men made up their minds that after this genius battle, no matter what, they had to ask their elders to go to Jietian Peak to get a good weapon that suits them.

Otherwise, they will suffer a lot in the future.

Didn’t they see that the little Jinpeng King, who had the blood of the divine beast and sacrificed the innate rune, lost to the power of the artifact, not to mention these mortal warriors.

As Xu Yun stepped down, the storm gradually subsided, and everyone's attention shifted to the last match of the quarterfinals.

It was also a very meaningful battle!

The internal war among the same sect of Yaoshen Mountain was also a fateful battle between Lin Yang, the descendant of the former first alchemist of the continent, and Han Shu, the direct disciple of the current first alchemist of the continent, Linyuan Saint!

The descendants of the two top alchemists who were rivals at the time, who can be better?

Pingtian Great Sage solemnly announced: "In the last match of the quarterfinals, Han Shu of Yaoshen Mountain will face Lin Yang of Yaoshen Mountain!"