Hua Feng jumped off the floating island, stretched out his palm, and the scorching fire yuan power was still flowing in his body, but he couldn't feel the trace of the light yuan power at all, holding the fish-shaped jade pendant on his chest, it was still that kind of warm feeling, clear and thorough, and passed into his heart.

"Why can't I feel a little bit of the light element?"

When he fought with the dragon before and was trapped in the ice sculpture by Shen Han this time, Hua Feng's body was also inexplicably flowing with fire elemental power, he had never cultivated the elemental power of the fire system, but this long-lost power made Hua Feng full of a friendly feeling, as if it should have belonged to his own power.

In the center of the trial ground, Xiao Sheng stood above the void and lit up his loud voice: "The competition in the ring of the adult trial has entered the white-hot stage, and the finals are about to kick off, Zhu Lin and Hua Feng, who will win the top spot, let's wait and see tomorrow!"

After Hua Feng fell from the floating island, he walked straight to the cultivation tent.

At this time, Yu Lotian in the tent was already sober, and a blue ribbon was tied on his forehead, which was made by soaking the juice of requiem grass for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and it was a healing holy product to nourish the soul and calm the mind.

"Hua Feng, why are you here? Today's ring trial, it seems that you have won. Yu Lotian said with a wry smile as he looked at Hua Feng who came to visit him.

Hua Feng patted Yu Letian on the shoulder, and asked him puzzledly: "How could you kid lose in the hands of Zhu Lin, as far as I know, in the previous trial realm, you didn't use all your strength!"

Yu Letian looked innocent, sighed and said: "The fight between me and Zhu Lin, although I used all my strength, I still lost, I admit that he is very strong, but ......"

Yu Lotian stopped at this point, his voice trembling slightly, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

"But what?" Hua Feng heard the tremor in Yu Letian's voice, but he didn't understand what kind of move could make Yu Letian, who had detected the opponent's divine sense, so frightened.

Yu Letian calmed down the turmoil in his heart and said, "However, the sword in Zhu Lin's hand is very weird, I seem to hear a kind of sorrow from the hell ghost!"

"The mournful cry of the Hell Shadow?is it the same as the voice we encountered in the wasteland in the Realm of Trials before?" Hua Feng's eyes widened, thinking back to the horror of that day in the realm of trials, and that kind of fear made him unforgettable, and he will never forget it. But if the fierce sword really appears here as Yu Lotian said, maybe there will be a connection between them.

Yu Lotian shook his head, recalled the breath of the sword, and replied to Hua Feng: "No, if there is any difference between the two, the breath in the previous trial realm is evil, and all living beings are slaughtered by evil, all of them are unjust souls, and the breath in his sword is righteous, and all the evil in all directions are slashed by justice, all of them are evil souls." ”

"Sword slashes all directions of evil?" Hua Feng whispered thoughtfully, and the sword seemed to make Hua Feng confirm Zhu Lin's identity.

"There's something even weirder. Yu Lotian interrupted Hua Feng's contemplation and spoke.

"What's that?" Hua Feng asked.

"That sword has divine sense!" Yu Lokuten said softly, and even he felt a little ridiculous when the words came out.

Zhu Lin's sword, it only has a powerful output, but it has no input that balances it. In other words, Zhu Lin must have enough strength to use it, and only by paying for its powerful energy can he get a powerful effect.

What's more, a sword, if it has divine consciousness attached, will undoubtedly be a supreme divine weapon, shattering the void and cutting the sky with a swing! I'm afraid that if this is the case, the young man will also be devoured by the divine consciousness in the long sword.

Yu Lotian explained to Hua Feng again: "Because in the battle, Zhu Lin not only communicated with the sword language. And when I sealed the sword with Yinfan, Zhu Lin established a divine connection with the sword, and the body of the sword broke my seal. ”

"What made me even more convinced was that the moment the seal was broken, a gentle force protected my divine sense. Yu Letian's eyes showed a look of determination, and he continued: "And that power comes from the sword sealed in the sound array. ”

"Then have you used the power of the sound element to explore what kind of existence the divine consciousness of that sword is?" Hua Feng asked.

Yu Lotian shook his head, and said with a somewhat lost face: "I have tried, but I have always been blocked by a force, and I can't explore the deeper mystery at all. ”

After speaking, Yu Lotian spread his hands and added: "Except for being able to hear his sword rise and fall, I can't hear any of his moves at all, as well as any thoughts. ”

Hua Feng felt more and more that the mystery of the long sword was not only this, thinking of the first time he saw the sword, the sword body was simple and unpretentious, without any strangeness at all, but the faint aura of destruction in it made people awe-inspired.

The two chatted for a while, and Hua Feng was about to get up and leave. Yu Lotian asked in a low voice, "Tomorrow you will fight against him, so are you sure to win him?"

Hua Feng pretended to be serious and looked back at Yu Letian: "That may not be lost, he and I have defeated you, right?"

"Hey, it seems that when the injury is healed, Young Master Ben will have to compete with you!" Yu Letian's face turned red, and he was ridiculed, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The corners of Hua Feng's mouth rose, and his ten fingers clenched his fists waved at Yu Letian, and said with a smile: "Good young master, I'm waiting for you to fight!"

Yu Lotian smiled bitterly and looked at Hua Feng's distant figure, and muttered alone: "When I win you, I will call myself Young Master Ben......"

After speaking, he looked not far away, on the recuperation couch, a little Lori with a double ponytail and a handsome face, her cheeks were still peach-colored, her eyes were also red, and a crystal teardrop hung on her long eyelashes, which was aggrieved and pitiful.

The night breeze was clear, Hua Feng returned to his bedchamber, the hazy moonlight reflected on the ground, and the air was filled with layers of mist.

On the valley of the sluggish mountain, Hua Feng felt the light of the stars in the air, and the light yuan power slowly flowed into his body, and finally gathered in the jade pendant on his chest.

"Is this light element force suppressed in the body?" spread out his palm, a beam of crimson flames danced happily in the inky night.

Putting away the flames, Hua Feng looked into the distance, looked into the dense forest in the distance, and muttered to himself: "It seems that after the adult trial is over, they are going to visit Grandpa Zhu, why did they appear in this isolated clan, and what secrets did that sword hide?"

In the early morning, the sun shines down on the earth, and the dew disappears between the branches and leaves. The people outside the arena were shouting the names of the two adults in the finals, and even the morning breeze was full of excitement.

"Huafeng, Huafeng, Huafeng!"

"Zhu Lin, Zhu Lin, Zhu Lin!"

On the floating island in the middle of the trial, Zhu Lin slowly pulled out the long sword on his back, and Hua Feng's gaze swept over, but he saw that the sword body was simple and unpretentious, made of black meteoric iron. The space around the blade was constantly shattered with the naked eye, and between Zhu Lin raised his hand to flick the sword, a soft groan swept through Hua Feng's ears.

"All beings return to the spring sword?" Hua Feng saw the sword in Zhu Lin's hand, it was the sword that Grandpa Zhu saved Hua Feng from the mouth of the giant python.

Zhu Lin's eyes were sharp, he looked at Hua Feng proudly, and said confidently: "A sword is sacrificed, and all living beings return to the spring! This sword is the sword of all beings returning to the spring, how do you know his name?"

"I've met once, I wonder if Grandpa Zhu is in good health recently?" Hua Feng smiled indifferently and looked at the young man in front of him carefully.

"Don't mention him!" Hearing Zhu Lao's question, Zhu Lin's face became extremely cold, the green tendons on his arms suddenly burst out, holding the sword, lifting the sword, the long sword was like a ghost in the night, and stabbed into Hua Feng's chest lifelessly.

Hua Feng stepped on the sword body, jumped behind Zhu Lin, looked at the crazy Zhu Lin, and said helplessly: "I just greeted him with old man, there is no malice, you don't have to be so angry!"

Regarding Zhu Lin's abnormal posture, Hua Feng couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and from Zhu Lao's mouth back then, their feelings should not be so red-eyed.

"He's not my grandfather anymore!" Zhu Lin looked at Hua Feng fiercely, brushed his left hand over the long sword, and let out a mournful roar.

After speaking, Zhu Lin floated the sword in front of his chest, put his hands together, and condensed six sword shadows and pointed directly at the sky.

"Kendo Rokuha!"

In an instant, the six sword shadows turned into meteors and swirled and flew to form a gilded golden giant sword, the sword roared in all directions, following Zhu Lin's dance, like a churning wave, sweeping towards Hua Feng with great momentum.

Facing the domineering sword shadow, Hua Feng's eyes flashed with essence, and his expression revealed bloodthirsty madness.

Roar~

Hua Feng instantly ignited the will of his whole body, his fists turned out of the fire lotus, and red flames rose all over his body, only to see him use his yuan force to turn into a long knife, and slash towards Zhu Lin, the knife rose and fell.

Hua Feng held the Yan Sword in his hand and laughed loudly, only to see that when the surging sword shadow touched the long knife, it turned into sporadic energy, floating all over the sky.

The clouds in the sky were reflected red, and the air was flowing with endless war intent.

Hua Feng lifted the Flame War Knife, got up and rushed over with the fire Yuan Force. Zhu Lin also raised his long sword and drew an elegant arc, jumped up, flew down, and slashed the burning body of Huafeng with his sword.

Suddenly, the firelight on the entire floating island reflected the sky red, and the shadow of the sword overturned the earth. The unrivaled momentum of the tyrant spread everywhere, the smoke and dust rolled, and the ground shook.

"These two children are only in their teens, has the Yuan Force already reached such a realm?" Hua Yin looked at the battle between the two on the Floating Island with some surprise, although the Yuan Force in their bodies was not extremely strong, but the energy emitted by this battle could not help but be impressive.

Next to Hua Yin stood a white-faced scholar, his eyes as sharp as birds, and his black eyes looked deep and wise. He is Hua Feng's second uncle, Xu Yan.

Xu Yan put his hands behind his back, looked at the long sword in Zhu Lin's hand, and asked meaningfully: "Big brother, have you ever heard the rumor that Jing'an Mansion in the royal capital was slaughtered ten years ago?"

Hua Yin looked at Xu Yan suspiciously, and asked, "Why did the second brother mention this matter this time?"