The four referees looked at Lin Xin'er in disbelief.

Obviously, none of the four of them thought that Lin Xin'er, who seemed to have completely lost her combat effectiveness at the last moment, could burst out with a power that made them all feel frightened at this time.

Under their attention, Lin Xin'er slowly raised her head.

A touch of blood quietly appeared in her eyes.

It's like a little spark in the endless wilderness.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

I saw that based on that little red dot, Lin Xin'er's pupils were quickly completely filled with blood.

A familiar scene made Po Jun's face change slightly.

He had already recognized the origin of this move launched by Lin Xin'er at this time.

The fire burns the prairies.

It turned out to be a fire.

The secret technique of burning blood that Xiao Bai personally taught him and Shi Lei.

For a long time, Pojun didn't know Xiaobai's origin.

can break the relationship between Jun and Xiaobai, he believes that this secret technique will definitely not be taught to Lin Xin'er by the latter.

This means that there must be some kind of connection between Xiaobai and the forces behind Lin Xin'er.

However, now is not the time to pursue those.

As the name suggests, the secret art of burning blood is the secret art of burning one's own blood in exchange for power.

If you want to exchange for more power, you have to pay a lot of price.

Judging from Lin Xin'er's explosive strength at this time, the price she has to pay is definitely not small.

But that was later, and the first thing the army had to face was Lin Xin'er, who had obtained the bonus of the Blood-Burning Secret Technique.

He already had a premonition that the next blow would be Lin Xin'er's last blow.

Whether or not we can withstand this blow will be directly related to the final victory or defeat.

Thinking like this, Po Jun's gaze suddenly sharpened.

At the same time, Lin Xin'er's side has also undergone drastic changes.

There was a trace of remembrance, a trace of remorse, a trace of resentment in her eyes, and finally a wave of ruthlessness.

Many things have passed, and what has been lost does not need to be retained.

Lin Xin'er closed her eyes, and her mind kept repeating the love-hate relationship between her and Po Jun.

Finally, it suddenly opened, and the ruthless sword in his hand swung down like a sword slashing love silk.

Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, the once love turned into the tide, and the boundless tide was the boundless sword intent.

The funeral love of the ruthless sword net.

The terrifying sword tide is just the beginning. The next moment, Lin Xin'er's eyes became black and white.

In her world, there are only two kinds of human existence left.

One is someone who is good for her and can help her get everything she wants.

To her, that's what a good person is.

Even if the other party is actually a big villain who kills people and sets fires, rapes and plunders, does all kinds of evil, and is heinous.

For her, she is still a good person.

The other is the one who stands in her way.

For her, such a person is a wicked person.

Even if the other party is actually a kind-hearted, loyal and brave person, and much loved.

To her, such a person is still a wicked person.

To deal with the wicked, her proposition is to ******** and kill them all.

Therefore, her sword is more decisive than the previous sword of absolute sorrow, and more domineering than the sword of fearlessness.

I saw a black sword qi roaring out from her ruthless sword.

The ruthless sword net eliminates evil.

At this moment, for her, the villain who tries to prevent her from winning, winning the championship, becoming the king, and gaining glory is to break the army.

I saw the sword intent of the sword of eliminating evil, and the sword tide of the sword of the burial of love was perfectly integrated.

Suddenly, the shining sword tide turned into a pitch-black sword tide.

The moment this sword tide appeared, the four major referees were shocked.

If the strength shown by Lin Xin'er before, he only surpassed one of them steadily. At this moment, the strength shown by Lin Xin'er had already made them, who had completed the Wind Forest Volcano formation, feel a trace of threat.

That's a big deal.

You must know that in the entire Iron and Blood area, the people who can make the four of them join forces to produce this feeling are very rare.

As soon as this thought flashed, their faces suddenly changed, and they suddenly turned their heads to look at Lin Xin'er. The latter's eyes were already red and purple at this time, and he looked extremely demonic.

Hate, hate, hate!

Hate the injustice of the sky, hate the injustice of the earth.

A strong hatred erupted from Lin Xin'er's body.

This hatred is so strong and contagious, that even a powerhouse of the level of the four major referees has been infected with a little, and his heart has become extremely irritable. Not to mention those ordinary people who don't have half the strength.

By this time their eyes were red, and they roared with all their might, and one by one, like wild beasts that had lost their minds, acting only on instinct.

However, in the next moment, everyone's hatred disappeared in an instant.

This disappearance is not a dissolution of hatred, but a forced deprivation of it.

Countless people fell into a sluggish blank in an instant because of the contrast between before and after.

A milky white sword aura erupted from Lin Xin'er's ruthless sword.

The relentless sword net's hatred.

A sword of hatred is like a king of swords.

The pitch-black sword tide, the moment this milky white sword qi appeared, it was like a swallow returning to its nest, and it submerged into the milky white sword qi.

The volume of the sword qi did not change in any way, but everyone could clearly feel the terrifying power.

Everyone seemed to be locked by the sword intent contained in this sword qi.

This is just an illusion, an illusion caused by the sword qi being too strong.

Just by paying attention, people can't help but have the illusion that they can't help but have.

The only thing that is not an illusion is the broken army.

Because of Lin Xin'er's terrifying sword, it was a figure that locked him.

The four referees shook their heads, not long ago, they wanted to stop the broken army from killing Lin Xin'er, but now the same thing is the opposite.

Four powerful soul powers erupted from their bodies, forming dense networks of four-colored light in the void.

In any case, they couldn't let Lin Xin'er kill the broken army here.

They couldn't be more aware of how much honor and benefits a genius like Po Jun could bring to the entire Iron Blood Region.

We must not let such a genius seed fall in front of ourselves and others.

Of course, in order to keep the game fair, they didn't do it directly at this time.

After all, there is an alleged intent to interfere with the game.

This is something that the Academy Alliance will never allow.

They plan to strike together at the moment when the army can't bear it.

Although it is risky, it is already the best option.

Otherwise, once they intervene in the game in advance, the consequences of that will lead to investigation are not at all something they can afford.

Thinking like this, a warm spring breeze suddenly drifted by.

(End of chapter)