Feng Ren slowly opened his eyes, and there were already several people standing and waiting below, and he smiled faintly: "Is it time?"

"Yes, master. ”

Yin Yuexin bowed slightly, and behind her, Brother Wudao, Huo Yun, Yu Wenkun, Li Tingshen, Wu Yanxi, Shen Yuehan, Feng Qingrou, and Jiang Xianchen were lined up, and then there were the last few remaining sword attendants.

"Let Xing Yan and Wei Gang take care of their home, let's go. The grand event of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, how could it not be attended by the Oblivion Pavilion?" Feng Ren laughed fiercely, and at the same time glanced at Jiang Yuan who was standing at the door from a distance.

"Be careful. This time, the other two deputy pavilion masters of the Annihilation Pavilion also sent people. If it wasn't too big, they would definitely come to their aid. But there are boundaries to everything, so do what you can. ”

"As many people go, how many people will return. In front of so many people, presumably the Divine Soldier Pavilion will not play any more tricks. ”

After that, Feng Ren and everyone stepped into the spatial gap that the Heavenly Machine Star opened again, and started teleporting together.

Destination, Divine Weapon Pavilion, near Folding Sword City.

Once again, the scorch marks from the night before are still there. However, this slightly bleak scene cannot hide the lively atmosphere that pervades all around.

In the air, the strong people who came came one after another, and there was an endless stream.

Whether it was quality or quantity, Feng Ren estimated in his heart that the grand event of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was far more than the Ice Flame Valley Grand Ceremony of the Supreme Tower.

"It seems that the attraction of the Heavenly Rank Spirit Blade is really big enough. Feng Ren smiled slightly, he was not very interested.

After all, the texture can be compared to the Stardust Tear or the Spirit Blade of the Burning Nirvana, too little and too little.

"Isn't that a matter of course? Heaven-level spirit blades! There is no price! If so, I really hope that this time I can have the chance to catch one-no, if I can mention it, I want all three!" Li Tingshen was already full of fine eyes, and the thief couldn't stop laughing.

"If I'm not mistaken, that gun of yours should also be at the Heavenly Rank Spirit Blade level, right?" Feng Ren reminded.

Li Tingshen nodded and said, "Not bad." But don't forget, the Heavenly Rank Spirit Blade in the Machine Spirit Sleep is not powerful enough at all. Although I am confident that I will awaken the spirit in the Chaos Cloud Breaking Array Spear, it will take time after all. Until then, it's not a bad idea to find a replacement. And even if I don't use it myself, can't I sell it? That's a lot of money!"

"Take it and sell it, Tyrannical Heavenly Thing! I said it in advance, I don't have a Heavenly Rank Spirit Blade here. If there are guns this time, let me try them first. Yu Wenkun roared, his Purple Lightning Raider fought in all directions, and was injured several times, although it was later reforged and repaired, and its power was even better than before.

However, there was still only a low-level level, which caused him infinite resentment.

"Well, let you try it first. Anyway, I had a hunch that I would be the one who was chosen in the end. Li Tingshen laughed, strode to the front, and headed towards Folding Sword City.

However, after that, the crowd finally came to the Folding Sword City, and Feng Ren was also embarrassed.

That night, he spent a lot of effort, but he didn't even break through the four outer levels. Where did you think about it, after a few days, I actually came here openly.

At the gate, all the strong people landed one after another, entering through the city gate in an orderly manner, and did not fly directly over the city wall, which can be regarded as giving the Shenbing Pavilion some face as the organizer.

On both sides, several powerhouses of the Divine Weapon Pavilion stood around, constantly looking at the crowd entering the city, but they were still pouring into the city with a large number of people, without routine inspection or blocking, it seemed that they were just making a show.

However, when Feng Ren and his party came to the gate, he suddenly felt that several eyes around him were concentrated, and he subconsciously glanced around, just in time to meet the gaze of one person.

That person was the one who relied on seven shields to block his sword that night.

But Feng Ren was not nervous at all, and continued to walk into the city gate with a few people very calmly. Although the gaze from the Divine Weapon Pavilion was very unfriendly, no one came out to stop it after all.

"Just let them in?" the man stared at Feng Ren's back with a slight gloom, his arms trembling, he couldn't forget the pain of losing his companion that night.

"The young master has an order, no matter what, you must not do anything with people here, and let go of old grudges for the time being. The other said in a deep voice, but his eyebrows curled again: "I heard it clearly, but it's just for the time being." The account will be settled after all, and maybe they won't be able to leave here today. ”

In the city of folding swords, the solemn buildings are lined up one after another, and the quaint patterns carved on the eaves and walls are all in the shape of blades. And from time to time, you can catch a glimpse of several huge iron swords stuck upside down in the earth, chained to thick chains as rusty as the blades.

Everywhere in the streets, many strong people who came here for the first time were also discussing, and they couldn't help but feel a burst of awe in their hearts. No matter how much the strength of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was damaged, its foundation was there, unscathed.

In time, it will make a comeback.

On the way to watch, Feng Ren's pace suddenly stopped and turned around. In the position where his gaze was locked, Duanmu Ying, who was carrying the sword box, was also slightly surprised.

"How dare you come here so openly?"

For the arrival of Feng Ren, it is obvious that Duanmu Ying did not expect it.

"Since I'm inviting everyone in the Central Domain, why can't I come? In front of so many people, it must be difficult for the Divine Weapon Pavilion to turn around and settle old scores. Feng Ren smiled faintly, disapproving.

"It's better to be careful. After all, the hatred between you and the Divine Weapon Pavilion is too deep. In addition, the third son of Fu Longning, the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, returned from training outside, and his sword ......"

Before he finished speaking, a somewhat cold voice sounded in the distance: "What's the matter, Brother Duanmu, could it be that this person is your old friend?"

Suddenly, Duanmu Ying's eyes changed slightly, he didn't expect that the person he was about to warn Feng Ren to pay attention to would appear like this.

Fu Compassion.

It's a strong aura, and there is also a hint of cold sword intent in it. This person is not simple.

Feng Ren secretly noticed it in his heart, and his intuition had already told him that the person who came was not good. At the very least, the other party and Duanmu Ying are opponents of the same level.

And next to Fu Xian, a person with oil paint on his face and strange clothes whispered a few times in his ear.

In an instant, Fu Kai's face became gloomy, and he snorted: "Hmph, I really didn't expect it! Originally, I thought that it was you Duanmu Yinglang who had a false reputation, so there was the defeat that night." It turned out that it was simply the reason for its own strength, but the misconduct of people's hearts. Isn't it that you are planning to cooperate with the inside and the outside and destroy my Divine Weapon Pavilion?"

"Fu Kai, don't talk nonsense! I met Brother Feng first, and I came to protect the Divine Weapon Pavilion at the order of the elder. If you had known that it was Brother Feng who was the enemy of you and others, you would definitely not have come to the Central Domain to wade through this troubled water. In addition, I have done everything with a clean conscience. Duanmu Ying was a little angry, Fu Kai had already made him a little unhappy when he cut off Duanmu Xiao's double swords that day.

On the side, Feng Ren also said coldly: "That night, if it weren't for Brother Duanmu's face, the Dongling Pass of the Divine Weapon Pavilion would have ceased to exist a long time ago. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to put on a show. ”

"Oh, really? I just don't know, is your strength that great? Fu Kai took a step forward, his right hand was already holding a dark green ancient sword hilt upside down, and the blade was blocked by his body, unable to see clearly.

Looking around, Feng Ren smiled and said, "This kind of hospitality, the Divine Weapon Pavilion is also special enough. However, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you. ”

Boom!

The sword roared, and the cold wind swept through the sky, and a touch of silver light volleyed down into the sky.

Stardust tears, reverse sword robbery, glacier downfall.

Wind tough's sword speed is as fast as ever.

"Be careful. Fu Kai's sword is very unusual. Duanmuying read softly, but it was not good to point it out directly in person.

After all, he was sent by the elders of the clan to assist the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and he repeatedly openly helped Feng Ren on the enemy side, that is, because he was abandoning the public for personal gain, and he couldn't explain it after he returned.

"Well done. ”

Fu Kai snorted excitedly, his figure took a step back, leaned over slightly, and drew his sword from behind him, and the dark green sword intent Changhong condensed into a line, horizontal in front of him.

Ping!

Stardust tears fell, and Feng Ren's eyes changed suddenly.

In an instant, the fierce Sen Leng Sword Wind was gone, and this blow was powerless.

"Dire Sword Demon, is that just this kind of strength? ”

Fu Kai sneered, and slashed back with a sword, shaking on the stardust tears and repelling it along with the wind tough body. Then, he leapt forward, and a stormy attack followed, one sword faster than the other.

Ping-pong!Ping-pong!Ping-Pong!Ping-Pong!

The crisp sound of collision echoes in the sky, melodious and melodious, as if intertwined into a charming tune. A little cold light fluttered, and you could vaguely smell a cold murderous aura.

"Get out of the way!"

I only heard Fu Kai scolding again, and the dark green sword light was thick and deep, and the sword slashed down heavily.

At that moment, the vertical and horizontal starlight sword shadow was directly cut in half, and the strong strength shook on the stardust tear blade, and the wind stiffened his body again, and his feet dragged two shallow dents on the floor.

The stardust tear sword blade buzzed endlessly, Feng Ren's slightly narrowed eyes showed a touch of doubt, and when his gaze fell on the dark green long sword in Fu Kai's hand, he finally got a glimpse of the true face of the sword Lushan, but it shocked him even more.

The entire long sword has no edge or blade, only the tip of the sword seems to be sharp and sharp enough to be fatal. Not only that, but the sides of the blade were uneven, as if there were a little rust on it.

However, Feng Ren knew in his heart that it was definitely not a rusty sword that was not properly maintained and abandoned. The only one who can confront Stardust Tears head-on and still have the upper hand is ...... Heaven-level spirit blade.

"Your sword power looks quite bluffing, but unfortunately it seems to be a false appearance, and it is not powerful at all. Fu Kai laughed loudly, looking contemptuous.

And all around, it was already full of people who came to see the excitement.

Those who can come here are all strong people with some strength, and there are also many people at the Dao level, so they can naturally see the sharpness of the wind toughness. At the same time, he was secretly surprised by Fu Qi's strange sword moves.

Ask yourself, they don't think they can stop the wind so easily.

"Your sword is very special, it seems to be able to directly dissolve the attack on my sword, it is really difficult to deal with. But it's useless to play such a small trick. Feng Ren raised his finger at Xingchen and shouted, "I'll show you what the real kendo art is." ”

"The general of the defeated army, is still so loud?I really want to know, it is rumored that you killed the five elders of my Divine Weapon Pavilion Qinqi, Calligraphy, Painting and Sword with your own strength, so I'm afraid it's a lie, right?" Fu Kai stroked the long sword in his hand, his face cold.

And his words were like a few drops of water falling into a pot of oil that seemed calm but was actually hot, and the startled boiling woke up a roar.

"What? That man is the Dire Sword Demon?"

For a while, there was a lot of sighing and discussion all around.

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