Feng Li'er was shrouded in a red air current, and the sword and iron were in her hands, shocking everyone who came to participate in the hero conference.

At the beginning, the people of the Jade Buddha Kingdom were indeed ecstatic when they discovered the indestructible characteristics of Sword and Iron, but the irreparable defects of Sword and Iron were also like a basin of cold water that completely extinguished their enthusiasm for Sword and Iron, so they felt incredible about Feng Li'er's current performance.

The Jade Buddha National Master is well-informed, and he doesn't know what the red air flow is after watching it for a long time.

I saw that there was a tossing and turning red light around the green net in the ring, and there were four other black shadows like dragonflies playing in the water, and after meeting the domineering red stream, they retreated as soon as they touched, and they almost dared not confront the red stream head-on.

It seems that Kazekasa has mastered the initiative in battle.

One hand of the four folds wields a weapon to fight, and the other hand urges the cyan net to attack and defend, dissolving the indestructible power of the sword and iron.

However, there is a limit to the amount of attack that the nets can withstand, and there is a reason for the fisherman to cast his nets to catch fish, and when the catch exceeds the capacity of the nets, the only way to fail is to fail.

At this time, the four folds of the east fence are fishermen, and the wind hat holding the sword and iron is the fish in the net, but this fish is indeed too fierce, so that the positions of the two sides are reversed, and the fish is frantically tossing in the net, and the fisherman must be careful to dodge.

In the process, the sword iron absorbed more and more energy, and the rusty appearance of the surface began to change.

The four of them have been in the East Fence for a hundred years of initiates, and at this moment the four of them have only one idea, that is, they would rather die than lose at the hands of a rising star.

The skill is increased to ten percent, and he no longer cares about the sword and iron, and frantically captures the loopholes in Feng Li'er's body technique.

A hundred years of cultivation is really terrible, under the crazy siege of the four folds of the east fence, the weakness of Feng Li'er's heavy soldiers and body so that his body is ineffective is finally exposed, after all, the sword and iron are still too heavy, and the four masters fully cooperate at the same time.

However, the price of doing so is that the four folds of the east fence often collide with the sword and iron, panting and blood bursting from the tiger's mouth, and the wind will occasionally be stabbed by the four folds of weapons, and the blood on his body is pouring out.

The intensity of the battle between the five of them was completely beyond expectations, and even anyone on the field would be in danger of dying at the aftermath of their tricks.

Wen Zhen was worried and peeked at the people of the Jade Buddha Kingdom, only to see that they frowned, looking at the four folds with a concerned expression. Obviously, they didn't want the Evil Phoenix Sect to win, because they represented the Central Plains and the Northwest respectively.

At this moment, an unexpected protrusion!

A red light flashed out of thin air in the ring, and he heard a "snort" sound through the unprepared North Fold and cut his wrist.

The Jade Buddha National Master and everyone in the northwest stood up with a bang, and their palms were a little sweaty.

Kitazuri was attacked by an inexplicable attack, and retreated to the corner of the ring in time, he thought it was just a wound, and he had to rub his body again, but some of the remaining red on his wrist suddenly became hot, causing the blood in his whole body to boil, as if the blood was going to fly out with the blood light.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly resisted before he was able to get rid of it.

"Where did the sharp sword light come from?"

The four folds of the east fence and everyone outside the ring thought at the same time.

Then the same sound came through the air again, as fast as thunder.

This time, the old man finally noticed the source of the red light, which turned out to be a slight crack in the position of the sword and iron handle just now, and a red light overflowed from it.

At the same time, a small opening opened in the killing heart in Feng Li'er's body, and the bubbling red stream was injected into the meridians of her whole body, and the energy formed after the fusion of the power of the blind phoenix and the red flow of the killing heart was a brown energy, which continued to flow into the sword iron, and the cracks on the sword iron handle became larger and larger.

"Sneer"

The sound grew denser, and more and more red light spilled out of the crack, attacking the four of them.

One word, quick!

The boss of the east fold was furious, and at this time, the three elders happened to get together, and at the same time performed the tricks in the Donglin formation.

I saw the three of them squatting, their arms in a strange posture, and the cyan net shrank to the surface of the three of them with a pop, forming a lying and motionless heavy water unicorn.

Immediately after that, the old right arm of the old man was in the sky, and the body wrapped in green mangs suddenly straightened up, and the unicorn followed with a heavy step on the front leg, and the air in the entire ring, including mid-air, trembled.

The heavy water unicorn has not yet been officially launched, and the momentum is already so amazing, Feng Li'er has a serious expression, slowly bends his left leg, and his upper body is slightly subdued, forming a bow and martial force.

"Bang la la" There was a dense shaking sound, and a pair of gorgeous wings spread out behind Feng Li'er.

Donglin lives in a place called Chongshui Lake in the east of the Tianling Continent all the year round, and Donglin's four-fold trick is created according to Donglin's strengths, aimed at Feng Li'er, who has mastered the sword and iron, so she must go all out to not be restrained.

The phoenix that raised its head from the sea of fire and the heavy water unicorn that came from the nine heavens instantly exchanged blows, this move is that water and fire are incompatible, after the intersection of the tricks, there was a loud burst of sound, the eyes of the Jade Buddha National Master suddenly opened, and Wen Zhen's ears also moved for no reason, and the two faintly heard the sound of the golden wind breaking through the sky from the wind and fire.

The clouds and fire in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the old hand of the east fold covered a long wound on his abdomen, his face was like ashes, as if he was really old for hundreds of years in an instant, and the cyan unicorn head collapsed, and Feng Li'er held a slender red scourge soldier in his hand, with a confused look on his face.

It turned out that Feng Li'er had just met the head of the unicorn, and a move dived into the sky, and the sword and iron slammed and then attacked, which was the best move in the Zhenhuang swordsmanship, but the feeling was different when he attacked, and what he was holding with both hands was no longer a bulky sword and iron, but a Shura long knife, and the sword and iron were left on the ground.

The two elders of the east and west bore the brunt, and the attention of the two of them was all focused on the sword and iron that was suddenly raised from the bottom up, but after the blazing red light was dazzling, the blade protruded, and after finding that something was wrong, the body was too late to deal with it.

To outsiders, it seems that Feng Li'er is just a fan of wings, from the image of the unicorn lightning in and out, after coming back with a long knife in his hand.

The blade of the knife is a dull red, not particularly bright and dazzling, but people are reluctant to look away just by looking at it, and at this time, red liquid is constantly coming out of the hands covered with red light.

A flash of blood swam around the brown blade, ready to strike another fatal blow at any moment.

The slender handle of the knife suddenly squirmed, and Feng Li'er's palm seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he hurriedly let go of his hands, only to see two red fonts on the snow-white knife handle "Forgive the Emperor".

"This is ......" The attention of the Jade Buddha National Master was attracted by the new strange knife, his narrow eyes narrowed, and he felt the unusual aura of this strange weapon, and everyone watching the battle on the fourth floor jumped into the ring at the same time, preventing the five from continuing the duel.

At this point where the outcome of the battle is clear, there is no need to continue, and no matter how bad the hearts of the people in the Northwest Martial Arts are, they can't change the fact of defeat.

The evil light in Feng Li'er's eyes was swirling, and after the Emperor Sword had not drunk blood for a long time, he drank the hot blood in the strong man's body again, and the excitement was abnormal, and he impacted Feng Li'er's originally simple and incomplete mind with a strong bloodthirsty intention.

At this time, the sword and iron have taken on a new look, the slender snow-white handle, the bright red blade, Feng Li'er involuntarily re-grasped the handle of the pardoning sword, and the tip of the knife moved lightly, which was the greeting of the knife before killing.

Suddenly, the right hand holding the knife was released, and the pardon knife lost control and fell to the ground.

It turned out that Wen Fold hit Feng Li'er's back lightly and heavily, and at the same time, the profound meditation power in his body dispelled the red evil energy that invaded Feng Li'er's soul, and Feng Li'er's eyes were suddenly clear, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

However, everyone's attention was on the injured Dongli and the sudden appearance of the pardon sword.

"Weapons left behind by ancient sages!"

I don't know who whispered just now.

Feng Li'er didn't know what an ancient sage was, but she only remembered the feeling of being connected to this knife just now.

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, the Fire Dragon Monk, who was still a disciple of the Jade Buddha National Master, coughed lightly and said:

"The name of the evil phoenix is well deserved, and the young man is a great success, which is gratifying. ”

Kazeka'er seemed to have gotten rid of the bad influence of evil energy, and the corners of her mouth showed a slight curvature.

There is only one goal in her eyes, and that is to pardon the emperor who is diagonally inserted in the ring.

"What, is the Phoenix Lord interested in the heirloom weapons of my Jade Buddha Country?"

"You call it Sword Iron, do you still think it's the treasure of your Jade Buddha Country?"

The ancients said: It is easy to get a thousand troops, but it is difficult to find a general, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold.

Feng Li'er was born in the war weapon of the Alien Race, and his own strength was already good, and later turned the seventy-seven road Zhenhuang sword technique into the twenty-four road Zhenhuang palm technique, and his strength went to the next level, it can be said that at this time, Feng Li'er's strength is not inferior to everyone on the field.

But the phoenix itself is not good at fighting, and at this time she needs a magic weapon to release the potential of the evil phoenix.

"Of course, we must seal this evil soldier and prevent it from harming the world. ”

"Haha. ”

Feng Li'er suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, the meaning of shame was obvious, and the fire dragon monk's face was a little unbearable. Feng Li'er dared to be so unscrupulous in the Northwest Martial Arts, if it weren't for the identity of the evil phoenix lord behind him, he would have ordered her to be expelled.

"Bang".

The pardon emperor knife was heavily subsumed into the sword and iron, and after Feng Li'er put back the pardon emperor knife in an instant, he turned around resolutely and walked in the direction of Shu Feng Lou, Wen Zhen smiled and followed Feng Li'er back to Shu Feng Lou.

Everyone of the Evil Phoenix Sect left angrily, the atmosphere in the ring was a little stiff, but the Fire Dragon Monk didn't care about their Evil Phoenix Sect, as the master of the Hero Society, he stepped forward and pulled out the Emperor Amnesty Sword.

At this time, the pardon emperor was still a little warm, and this heat seduced his body to boil for a while before it slowly calmed down.

After a short period of cooling, the Amnesty Soldier had dimmed a lot, but the snow-white and delicate handle had been freed from the dust, and the rust on the surface of the sword and iron had also fallen off a lot, and it looked very different from before.

The Fire Dragon Monk held the Emperor Sword in his hand, and felt that the weight was indeed much lighter than before, and the others were no different. However, the deep energy inside the Emperor was as if it had been stirred, restless and active.