"Boom ......"

Alice swung the weapon in her hand and slashed heavily on the shield.

"Boom ......"

King Ke's holy soldier smashed violently, slamming on the shield.

After the two of them Knight King communicated, they unexpectedly made a move, that is, regardless of the image, they launched the most powerful attack towards the shield desperately.

After seeing this scene, the faces of the five knight chiefs, Tu Jianwei and Wen Jing and others suddenly turned extremely pale.

They were all extremely smart people, so they could naturally think that a major accident had occurred in the dueling arena, and what could make the two Knight King His Highnesses lose their temper like this was naturally a major event that endangered the life of the forging master Ying Chengfeng.

"This, this, this ......"

The knight chief surnamed He had already stammered, trembling and speechless.

The other four knight captains looked at him angrily, and one of them shouted angrily, "Brother He, we have been miserable by you. ”

It was originally the idea of the knight surnamed He to arrange Ying Chengfeng and Shang Jie in the fourth dueling arena, even if Ying Chengfeng was hurt a little, they would not be too implicated.

However, this injury also has a degree, if Ying Chengfeng, the future forging master, even loses his life, then even if the four of them are lotus flowers, they will not be able to get out safely.

The muscles on Tu Jianwei's face twitched a few times, and he shouted: "Five, if Master Win is safe and sound, it will be fine, but if he has any injuries, our Forging Temple will definitely explain the reason to His Majesty the Pope, and seek justice." ”

He was also angry in his heart. He finally climbed the lap of a top master, but in the blink of an eye, this master was in danger of falling. In order to please Ying Chengfeng, he has put in a lot of effort, and seeing that this effort is about to be in vain, and he himself may be implicated, he is naturally furious.

Wen Jing's face turned pale. Her heart was dripping with blood.

Suddenly, she screamed, and a pair of white wings suddenly floated behind her.

Wings of Light. And it was the top-notch Heavenly Jealous Sacred Weapon Light Wings that Ying Chengfeng gave her.

Endless rays of light burst out of the void and converged towards her body, the rays of light piling up on her wings like undulating waves.

The power gathered around is getting bigger and bigger. Even the space is faintly fluctuating.

Above the wings, the light gradually took shape, turning into the light and shadow of a human. However, this light and shadow were not solid, it swayed in the void, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

Wen Jing's body trembled faintly, she had already activated all her strength. However, she was only a monk of the Purple Gold Realm, and the level of this Wing of Light on her body was too high, and she simply could not bear the power of the backlash after the full power of the holy weapon was activated. So. Even if she tried her best, she almost risked her life, but she only barely activated the power of the secret pattern on her wings, but she couldn't drive it.

Just as the light and shadow were about to collapse, a strange wave of energy suddenly appeared on the wings.

This is the power of the machine spirit. After feeling Wen Jing's intention and persistence, the machine spirit of the Wings of Light finally recognized her existence a little, and took the initiative to release part of the power.

This power fluctuation reached the light and shadow, and the shadow suddenly became solidified.

Then, light and shadow fell from the sky and bombarded it heavily.

The faces of the two highnesses, Alice and King Ke, couldn't help but change slightly. They all dodged in unison, allowing the light and shadow to hit the shield.

"Boom ......"

After an earth-shattering sound, the indestructible shield finally shook violently, and a crack appeared on it.

The faces of the two Knight Kings remained unchanged, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts.

The Heavenly Jealous Sacred Weapon, this is definitely the power of the Heavenly Jealous Sacred Weapon.

Moreover, this is only the power released by a Purple Gold Realm cultivator controlling the holy weapon, if this treasure falls into their hands......

Its power will be increased tenfold.

However, when their eyes fell on the mark of the Holy Maiden Hall on Wen Jing's clothes, they couldn't help frowning, but they still dispelled a terrible thought.

Although they were very yearning for the Heavenly Jealous Sacred Weapon in Wen Jing's hand, this Sword Sacred Weapon still couldn't let them take it by force at the risk of offending Her Highness the Holy Maiden.

Wen Jing's body shook for a while, and finally fell to the ground from exhaustion.

After transcending the power of the holy weapon, even she felt so weak that it was difficult to even move her fingers.

In the past, when Mrs. Xu was in the spiritual realm, she urged the power of an ordinary light wing, and she was a little powerful. At this time, what Wen Jing prompted was a Heavenly Jealous Holy Weapon. It is already an extremely rare thing to be able to be successfully triggered by a Purple Gold Realm.

"Hit ......"

Tu Jianwei shouted loudly, and also took out his holy soldier and hit the protective shield.

The five knights woke up from a dream and took out their weapons at the same time, one of them was holding a holy weapon, while the other four only had a spirit weapon from the Purple Gold Realm.

These five weapons roared with all their might, and even if they couldn't shake it, they still played a little role.

The two Knight Kings snorted coldly, and they continued to control the holy soldiers in their hands to bombard continuously.

Among all the people, only the two of them are the real main force.

After a few moments, the shield finally began to loosen.

The five knight chiefs and Tu Jianwei all cheered loudly, and even Wen Jing, who was exhausted and fell to the ground, showed a mixture of relief, anticipation, and horror.

In fact, they were all eager to see what was happening in the dueling arena. However, at the same time, they were even more afraid of seeing the blacksmith win and die on the spot.

No one can shoulder this responsibility.

In addition to Wen Jing and Tu Jianwei, the other five people are afraid that they will be sentenced to death.

The two Knight Kings glanced at each other, and there was no sorrow or joy in their eyes.

In fact, the moment Alice began to bombard the shield, the two of them had already condemned Ying Chengfeng's death sentence in their hearts.

Since the Grimace Vine clan had entered the dueling arena, and at least an adult Grimace Vine, then Ying Chengfeng, who only cultivated in the Purple Gold Realm, would definitely die, even if he was guarded by a spirit beast wearing a full set of holy weapons, he would not want to escape from the hands of the Grimace Vine.

Therefore, although their actions seem to be turbulent, they actually secretly retain a lot of strength.

Because they all want to kill this grimace vine after the dueling arena is opened, in order to complete their own fame.

This is also the result of the attack of the two Knight Kings and their highnesses not being as strong as Wen Jing's full blow.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a white light bloomed from under the protective shield.

A wisp of light overflowed from the rift and spread around.

The faces of the two knight kings changed slightly, although the protective shield was already scarred at this time, and it was about to shatter. But what a powerful energy it is to be able to force the light forces out of it.

As if it had been agreed in advance, the two Knight Kings stopped the bombardment and took a step back.

Although they were very skeptical that it was possible for the Grimace Vine Clan to release the power of light, they did not dare to slack off in the slightest at this time.

"Open ......"

There was a loud shout from below, and the huge protective shield exploded with a bang and collapsed.

The shield was meant to be integrated with the ring below, but now that the shield is gone, everyone can see the scene in the ring.

Ying Chengfeng sat on the body of the eight-clawed giant beast, and he stared at the few people present with a vigilant and calm gaze. And in front of them, a huge axe stood in the air, and the dazzling light emitted from the axe made even the two Knight Kings feel a trace of dazzling.

They immediately knew that although this axe was a light artifact, it had a ferocious killing intent in it, and it could be regarded as a blood-colored power in the light.

"Heavenly Jealous Holy Soldier. Alice said word for word.

She and King Ke glanced at each other, and became more and more curious about Ying Chengfeng in her heart.

The wings of light on Wen Jing's body, and this giant axe, which is obviously a heavenly jealous spirit soldier, should have been created by Ying Chengfeng.

Although this is all after entering the Holy Religion, and using the raw materials of the Holy Religion. However, since the creation has been successful, it means that this kid's strength in the forging technique is really unfathomable.

If it was a dead man riding the wind, they would naturally not care. However, a young blacksmith alive is enough to make friends with them.

"Ride the wind. Wen Jing shouted frantically.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and his finger pointed slightly to that side, and the overlord immediately ran over.

With a slight stomp of his feet, Ying Chengfeng left the back of the overlord and came to Wen Jing's side, he glanced at the weak Ying Chengfeng, his face changed slightly, and said, "Sister Wen, what's wrong with you." ”

Wen Jing shook her head with a smile and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little bit of detachment." ”

Ying Chengfeng frowned slightly, and said, "How can you lose your strength here?"

Tu Jianwei hurriedly coughed lightly and said, "Master Win, you are trapped in the dueling arena, and Miss Wen did not hesitate to stimulate the power of the secret pattern on the Sacred Weapon Wings of Light in order to save you, so she is a little out of strength. ”

Ying Chengfeng understood, nodded lightly to Wen Jing in his arms, and said, "Sister Wen, thank you." ”

Wen Jing smiled sweetly, only feeling that no matter how hard and tired it was, it was worth it.

"Master Win, is this the corpse of the Grimace Vine?"

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded in his ears, Ying Chengfeng turned his head to look at him in surprise, and a man wearing a crown said with a smile.

Although Ying Chengfeng didn't know who this person was, as long as he looked at the attitude of the knights surnamed He towards him, he knew what kind of noble identity and status they had.

He bowed slightly to the other party and said, "Yes, this is the ...... Oh, that thing is called a grimace vine, and it's really quite vivid. ”

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