Chapter 1111：

The high level of the alliance immediately sent an inquiry message to Tianchen.

"not bad!"

"When the old man was young, he was so full of hard work!"

"Om——!!!"

Tianchen casually raised, an enchantment enveloped the area where the two were fighting, isolating the power spreading outwards, and confining it within the enchantment.

...

Hei Tie Yikki slid across his spiritual outfit, and several magic circles appeared on it, transforming into an illusory round shield with a diameter of more than ten meters, with runes flashing on it.

"Brother, you..."

The Storm Sword and the Unreal Buckler violently collided!

On the buckler, cracks appeared, shaky, but never broken.

At the same time, several magic blessings were on him, strengthening strength, endurance, etc., forcibly resisting the sword of storm that was pressing downwards.

After using these methods, it is considered deadlocked.

In fact, just in terms of his talent, the Black Iron King was rated as A in this world, and he was stronger in all aspects.

Of course, talent does not mean everything.

In addition, the scars all over his body are enough to show that his elder brother has worked hard and has never been abandoned.

...

"I am very confused!"

"what?"

"You who are inferior in talent and not carrying your fate, why have you come to this point now, answer me, have you stepped into that field?"

"What the **** did you come into contact with?"

"..."

...

The conversation between the two naturally spread to the ears of spectators.

There is nothing to say about this. Personal circumstances are all factors that affect life. The scarred young man obviously worked alone.

In contrast, perhaps more tenacious, pure and firm will, with great flexibility.

"This is my side!"

"Rival, isn't this interesting?"

The Bronze Black Cross commander smiled and said to everyone, especially Paul, who has always competed with the "Red Bronze Black Cross", and the younger generation too.

"Like Erica and Lily back then, but speaking of it, this time Lily lost to you again. It's as good as ever."

"Thanks for your praise!" Erica responded gracefully.

"Mr. Ryoma, Patriarch of Black Iron, can you?"

After the Bronze Black Cross commander finished speaking, he inquiredly looked at the black iron dragon horse, black iron Yan, and the old samurai, smiling and nodded.

"my pleasure!"

Seeing this, Hei Tie solemnly replied.

...

This battle lasted more than two hours.

Until the black iron king horse exhausted his magic power, then the victory was decided.

Although his combat effectiveness was good, his cultivation process was to cross the river by himself, without the systematic guidance of Ikki Kuroshitsuji.

In all aspects, the utilization rate of magic power, the ability to control, the use of magic and spells of various systems, are much weaker, and the combat endurance is slightly worse.

...

"Next, is..."

"dad!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

A girl wearing a blindfold and a crimson dress came, followed by a maid behind her.

The girl first glanced suspiciously at the people present and the floating phantoms, seemingly a little frightened and threw herself into Feng Ji's arms.

"Wait a minute, cheer for me!"

"Rinna will do her best!"

Feng Ji Xian three touched the head of the girl, Feng Ji Rinna, and said gently.

"Miss, the game is about to begin!"

The maid behind him reminded them, and the two hurriedly left.

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"Mr. Wind Festival's daughter?"

"Yes, there are still a lot of shortcomings, I have to take care of you!"

Those who can appear here are already considered excellent, even if they fail to pass the assessment of the'Central World Academy', they are still geniuses.

None of these forces present will refuse.

Moreover, considering her status, Feng Ji Xuan San's position in this world can also be considered as a cooperation between forces.

...

Time flies quickly.

Almost a week has passed, and with the participation of foreign student knights, the scale of this ‘Seven-Star Sword Martial Festival’ is unprecedented.

Game after game, the curtain came to an end, and finally, it was the last day.