How about it? "

The Dongyang warrior paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

He hadn't seen where the hidden weapon came from just now, and he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. But now that he was so far away, and seeing him throw the hidden weapon, he was confident he could catch it.

"Wait." Feng Luoran, who had been frowning, spoke up in the stands, saying to the warrior, "Don't compete with him. If you lose this competition, you lose. Saving your life is more important."

Looking at the emperor and princess on the stage, the warrior said with extraordinary determination, "Princess, please rest assured. I will do my utmost to protect my life and honor!"

Seeing that persuading the warriors was ineffective, Feng Luoran looked at Murong Qingyun again and said, "Master Murong, please show mercy when you can. Even if you are sure of victory now, this princess still hopes that you can show mercy."

Murong Qingyun showed a gentle smile that she had learned from Qian Yeming, and said with a fist: "Princess, please rest assured, Qingyun knows her limits and will definitely not harm his life.

Just now, this brother insisted that Qingyun was holding a hidden weapon in his hand, and that using a hidden weapon to hurt people was a despicable act, so Qingyun wanted to clear his name.

My dear brother, although your left shoulder is injured, your right hand can still move. You can pick up your sword and see if you can withstand my weapon head-on.

The Dongyang warrior did not refuse after hearing this. He reached out and pressed the acupoint to stop the bleeding on his left shoulder. Then he picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground and pointed it at the gun in Murong Qingyun's hand.

Seeing this, Murong Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"He can't catch it." Qian Yeming said in a low but affirmative voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Yeah." Murong Xiao confirmed softly.

"You've always said that what we use now can only be called weapons, not weapons. Today, I finally saw this legendary weapon, which is truly incomparable to our weapons.

I saw all of Murong Qingyun's movements clearly, but I didn't see when the bullet was fired from his gun. Even I couldn't see it, so it seems this warrior has no choice but to suffer a loss.

After saying this, a rare depth appeared in Qian Yeming's eyes.

After that, the two of them remained silent, their attention focused on Murong Qingyun's gun. Qian Yeming, in particular, wanted to try again to see if he could clearly see the trajectory of the bullet.

Murong Qingyun had already raised his gun and pointed it at the Dongyang warrior. The Dongyang warrior also raised his sword across his chest so that he could block any hidden weapons that were shot out later.

"Bang--"

Another loud noise was heard, and the next moment, the almost fully armed Dongyang warriors fell to the ground.

This time, the injury was on his right hand, and it was at the joint of his right elbow. He knew that with the injury he felt now, he would never be able to hold a sword again.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Feng Wenzhuo of Dongyang immediately sent someone with the imperial physician to check the warrior's injuries and quickly took him away.

The whole place remained silent until the Dongyang warrior was carried away.

Everyone had seen the strength of the Dongyang warriors; they were definitely top-notch experts. However, even such experts couldn't block a hidden weapon attack from the front.

Everyone was shocked at the speed of the hidden weapon.