Terrifying Strength!

Nangong's body trembled slightly, and a suit of armor appeared on his body.

The golden-glazed armor was extremely dazzling. With the long spear in his hand, he looked like a god of war.

"Why is he still holding a weapon for this competition?" Qin Yu frowned and asked.

"As long as it's not a Saint Weapon, it's not against the rules," the peak master said with a bitter smile.

Qin Yu was even more surprised to hear this.

If that were the case, wouldn't it be easy to deal with this guy if he took out the bracelets that Xiao Yu gave him?

Of course, Qin Yu was only thinking about it. He didn't need to use any magical artifacts to deal with Nangong.

"Qin Yu, be careful!" Jiuxiao reminded him.

"Mmm," Qin Yu responded. His body trembled slightly and landed in the center of the battlefield.

Their eyes met, and Nangong sneered non-stop.