The fairy sword arena of Tongtian Peak is the most lively of all the fighting arenas, and the sword cultivators from all walks of life who come from all over the world to participate in the competition have different appearances from their costumes to their hair colors, skin tones, and eye colors, which are dazzling to see.

Due to the large number of participants, the initial stage of the fairy sword competition was a melee and brawl situation, until the last eight sword cultivators were left in the field, and they would be divided into two groups to win respectively, until there was only one final winner left.

Feng Huanling originally came to see Su Moxuan to fight, but he didn't want to, but he accidentally found the crimson figure of fire smoke in the dense crowd of the Yunhai Arena.

I saw that the fiery figure was flying up and down, dealing with the two male sword cultivators with one enemy and two enemies, but I didn't expect that the dignified and lonely third princess was still an extremely powerful sword cultivator. Among the two who were fighting fiercely with the flames, there was actually a familiar face of Feng Huanling, which made her look more and more fascinated, and she couldn't care about the situation of Su Moxuan, who was fighting fiercely with a woman in purple in the distance.

If you talk about swordsmanship alone, Huoyan may not lose to two strong enemies alone, but it is inevitably a little difficult to be surrounded by them, but the phoenix-tailed sword in her hand is not timid at all, and she can turn the situation around every time she is in danger.

His eyes stared at Feng Huanling, who had a strange sword move in the fire and smoke, and his eyes were burning like torches, and he subconsciously rubbed the little dragon horn of the green dragon on his wrist.

After subduing the green dragon, he made it small and coiled on his wrist, and when he didn't pay attention, it looked like he was wearing a snake-shaped bracelet, but it contrasted with the white jade bracelet on his other hand. The defenseless Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes comfortably, and when Feng Huanling was so engrossed that he even froze the small movements of his fingertips, it would also take the initiative to shake his head and rub the little dragon's horns against her fingertips.

At first, the two male sword cultivators were just fighting on their own, but then they gradually cooperated with a tacit understanding, and the left and right flanks were defeated and retreated, Feng Huanling finally raised his voice and said: "The dignified national teacher of the Tiger Roaring Country, I didn't expect that he would be reduced to joining forces with the unknown small country monk to besiege a female sword cultivator who is evenly matched, it seems that the current Tiger Roaring Country is really as bad as before!" ”

One of the male sword cultivators who is two-to-one is the strategist Cangdao who once followed the prince, and after Hu Yanlie succeeded to the throne as emperor, he was respected as a national teacher. But Feng Huanling only knew from this point that he was also a famous sword cultivator, which shows how deeply he hid in the past.

"It turns out that the queen of the Divine Dragon Kingdom is also here, disrespectful and disrespectful." Cangdao's attack and defense have not decreased, and when he returned the salute, he was as calm as he was back then, "There are no rules in this melee, if the queen mother joins forces with the third princess to deal with the next person, there will be no complaints." ”

Want to provoke her?

Feng Huanling would not be struck by the moment, she didn't have the luxury of hoping that her radical method could easily make Cangdao, the fox, committed, and took the initiative to talk to him just to distract his god and secretly help the fire.

"Thank you for the kindness of the national teacher, but not to mention that this palace is not a sword cultivator, just as the leader who has won the summoning competition is concerned, it is not good to grab the first place in this fairy sword competition again. What's more, it is very difficult for women and men to fight each other, and it is even more admirable that Her Royal Highness the Third Princess is so invincible, and the palace asks itself if it is not as heroic as the third princess. If the main palace was a national teacher, he would never offend such a strong enemy at this time in order to help an insignificant opponent. ”

Huoyan was quite surprised by Feng Huanling's words, after all, her ninth sister was still chasing Yunfeng to feel sorry for others earlier, and now she can be said to have been repaid with virtue, and she can't help but cast a grateful glance.

Another male sword cultivator who was ignored said angrily: "You don't want to sow discord here, don't you take advantage of the melee to eradicate the strong enemy, do you want to stay until you are alone to be eradicated by the strong enemy?" The national teacher should no longer pay attention to these irrelevant people, you and I will join forces to quickly destroy the third princess is the right thing! ”

Feng Huanling glanced at the male sword cultivator squarely, looking at his clothes and appearance, he heard that the tone of his voice was from the north, but he was not from the Xuanwu country, and it should be the northern part of the mainland or the offshore island country.

"If you had that ability, why did you delay it until now? You claim to be smart, do you think that the national teacher of Cangdao is a fool? Joining forces with you, it is clear that you borrow more from him, and most of your heart wants to watch him compete with the three princesses and the snipe clam in your heart, and when you lose both, hello fisherman profits! ”

"Hmph, how can I say that I swallow the Sun Sea and am also the lord of an island, so I am not the kind of villain who despises! I know that I am weak, but I just want to help the national teacher. ”

The Sea of Swallowing Sun seemed to be slandered by Feng Huanling, and there were suddenly some loopholes in the originally strict attack and defense.

The victory or defeat of the fairy sword competition is often between the lightning and flint, and the fire and smoke have no time to think about it, so he takes the opportunity to attack most of the sword qi directly towards the gap in the defense of the Sun Swallowing Sea.

"Be careful!"

The moment he shouted violently, Feng Huanling had already raised his hand and released the green dragon on his wrist, and with the sound of the dragon's groan, it rushed straight into the sky, and in an instant, the green dragon that had changed back to its original form pressed the Sun Devouring Sea, which had not yet had time to lose its ruthless look, under the dragon's claws.

Even if it is a powerful sword cultivator, how can it withstand the suppression of the lightning attack of the green dragon? What's more, the cultivation of the sword cultivation on this island is only middle and upper at best, and it can't even move anymore when it is suppressed by the dragon's claws.

"Third princess, are you alright?"

Regardless of whether the bystanders could get off the field without permission, Feng Huanling jumped into the arena and ran forward in a few steps to the smoke that was sitting on the ground on his shoulder.

Not to mention that Qinglong suddenly begged himself, seeing Feng Huanling running in front of him so nervously made Huo Yan very surprised, and said slowly: "Thanks to the Wind Queen's reminder, I was only injured in the shoulder by him." ”

Feng Huanling turned his head to look at the Sun Swallowing Sea and said, "Where did you come from to be a sword cultivator, you are so filthy, you dare to hurt people with a secret arrow here?!" ”

At the same time, the disciples of Tongtian Peak who were in charge of the prison had also arrived, but seeing that Qinglong was personally suppressing the foul sword cultivators, they didn't dare to step forward easily for a while.

"Hmph, I can't get the Soul Returning Pill on Prayer Island, and you can't even imagine it in the Fire Phoenix Kingdom!"

The Sun Swallowing Sea, who was pressed under the claws of the green dragon and even struggled to breathe, clenched his teeth and showed resoluteness, and the "Soul Returning Pill" he said was the reward that Yuanling Mountain prepared for the winner of the fairy sword competition this time.

It is said that this soul pill is the best elixir refined by the refining sect master himself, and it has the effect of reviving the dead, if the living person takes it, it can improve the aura and greatly help the cultivation, but it is obviously not worth mentioning compared to the resurrection of the dead. After all, there are special elixirs available to enhance aura and help cultivation, but this resurrection of the dead is beyond the reach of ordinary elixirs.

No one could see the face of the fire smoke under the fiery red embroidered golden phoenix veil, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of determination, even if she was still sitting on the ground, she still said with a sneering attitude: "I have to ask for the soul pill this time, and I will definitely get back the revenge of the dark arrow on your prayer island!" ”

Feng Huanling couldn't understand such a noble identity as the third princess of the Fire Phoenix Kingdom, why she was so desperate for a "Soul Returning Pill", and when she looked back, she saw that Huoyan's face changed suddenly.

"The hidden weapon is poisonous?"

Although she shook her head with difficulty when she saw the smoke of the fire, Feng Huanling immediately summoned the ghost fire to check on her injuries.

Although the ghost fire saw that the wound on the shoulder covered by the fire smoke was barely visible, he still reached out and pressed it, and in a moment, he took out a hidden weapon that was slightly larger than the embroidery needle.

When Feng Huanling took it, she only felt that it was cold and cold, obviously not made of ordinary dark iron, and when she was contemplating and thinking, suddenly a hand was obliquely inserted into her palm and took the strange secret weapon.

"The owner of the island of Prayer Island committed a foul and injured people, and immediately deprived him of his qualifications to participate in the competition, and was sent to the immortal prison to be investigated. Today's fairy sword competition is suspended and will continue tomorrow. ”

After the white-clothed dragon Yucang finished explaining, with a wave of his wide sleeves, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with Feng Huanling and ghost fire and fire smoke, and when the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect responded to take the Sun Devouring Sea under the claws of the green dragon, they were already in the Tongtian Palace.

"This thing is a Xuan Ice Needle."

Long Yucang's spread palm was as white and flawless as mutton fat and white jade, so it made the dark weapon as thin as a cow's hair in his palm black and shiny, and there was a faint hint of coldness.

"Ice Needle?"

The needle-shaped hidden weapon Feng Huanling had seen a lot in his previous life, but he had never seen such a material and fineness, if he hadn't been discovered by the ghost fire first, he was afraid that ordinary people would have been unable to see this subtle thing that pierced into the flesh and blood. What's even stranger is that this small one like a cow's hair makes her feel strangely weird and cold.

"This Xuan Bing was originally not too rare in the Beiming Domain, but since the Beiming Holy Aunt took charge, I haven't heard of any Xuan Bing artifacts in the world for tens of thousands of years." Huo Yan, who was healing by the ghost fire, deliberately glanced at Feng Huanling when he said this, obviously mainly explaining to her, "Because this kind of evil thing cannot be touched by mortals, it is even more harmful to immortal cultivators, even if the demon cultivator does not have thousands of years of cultivation, he will not dare to touch it easily." So, don't look at just this one as thin as a cow's hair, its demonic power is enough to pierce my talisman and hurt my body. ”

Unexpectedly, a needle like a cow's hair had such a complex and extraordinary background, Feng Huanling felt more and more that even if he just looked at the Xuanbing needle up close, he shivered all the way to the soles of his feet.

This thing is really evil!

The ghostly green hand covered the shoulders of the fire smoke, inhaling wisps of seemingly faint black qi into his body, and at the same time slowly teleporting his wood repair aura into it.

When the cold and black air from the wound on the shoulder of the fire smoke dissipated, the small turquoise body of the ghost fire had become somewhat transparent, and a strange black air was faintly visible circulating in it.

"Thank you."

Huo Yan poured out his gratitude to the ghost fire very sincerely, knowing that this seemingly simple healing had caused it great loss, so he told Feng Huanling to let it absorb more pure spiritual energy as soon as possible to recover.

Seeing that the ghost fire didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, and its footsteps were a little vain, Feng Huanling hurriedly summoned it back to the jade hairpin, thinking about borrowing a Pisces jade pendant from Su Moxuan later to absorb the aura for it.

Feng Huanling saw that Huoyan's face was pale and there was still not much blood, and he couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Will the third princess continue to participate in the fairy sword competition tomorrow?" ”