Lynch was secretly surprised. If this is the case, these sycamore trees will only grow one tiny every year!

The smallest trees are three or four meters high, and the large ones are nearly 100 meters long. In other words, these trees have thousands of years of history, and some even have thousands of years of age!

"The history of your Phoenix Sect is indeed a long history, and these trees can be preserved to this day." Lynch said.

"In fact, this is also related to the hidden location of our Phoenix Sect and rarely communicate with the outside world." Feng Ling'er said: "Of course, I have both advantages and disadvantages."

The benefits and disadvantages are naturally obvious.

Long-term failure to communicate with the outside world can easily cause information blockage and then gradually decline.

This is also the reason why the Phoenix Sect has so few forces and personnel so far.

Of course, the things left over from this island have also been preserved to the greatest extent.

"Miss Feng, I think your Phoenix Sect should communicate more with the outside world and work behind closed doors. It is easy to fall behind with others, gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and constantly absorb the experience of others. There are definitely only benefits and no harms." Lynch said.

"So, this time the sect leader specially sent me to the martial arts conference. Some of the purpose is to bring you here to communicate." Feng Ling'er said.

"So that's it, I'm happy to communicate with you." Lynch said.

"Well, in fact, our Phoenix Sect has only had some confidence in the past few hundred years. He dared to go out to contact the outside world. If he did it before, it would be just someone else's fish..." Feng Ling'er walked towards the depths with Lynch while chatting.

In a short while, a metal collision sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

Lynch thought that someone was fighting or forging weapons, but when he followed Feng Ling'er, he saw that it was a disciple of the Phoenix Sect holding a hatchet and cutting the paulownia tree. From time to time, fishy red sparks were whispering, and the trembling hatchet was buzzing.

"Junior Brother Le, you have to step up. When I went out, you were cutting this tree, and when I came back, you were still cutting this one." Feng Ling'er walked closer.

Feng Le was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Feng Ling'er, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Senior Sister Ling'er, you are back."

"Well, are you lazy?" Feng Ling'er said.

"No, Senior Sister Ling'er, how dare I be lazy?" Feng Le said: "It was just that when I was chopping wood, I suddenly realized something, and then meditated and studied carefully. Who knew that a day would pass in a flash."

"Oh?" Feng Ling'er said with some interest: "What have you learned?"

"A sword technique." Feng Le said: "I also gave this sword technique a name, called the Tornado Sword Technique."

"It's a very cool name, but how powerful is it?" Feng Ling'er asked.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, why don't I show it to you now." Feng Le said.

"Okay, let me see, you have figured out what you have been thinking about after so long." Feng Ling'er said.

Feng Le took out the towel on his body, wiped the hatchet in his hand, and then walked to a relatively open place.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and gradually merged with the world.

When his eyes opened, an invisible wind formed around him. As his hands started to fall, the hatchet followed a certain trajectory and drew an arc in the air.

Then a wind kept whistling by, and it was the whirlwind brought about by the hatchet, which was extremely powerful.

If someone fights him in close combat, he will definitely be affected by the whirlwind and will deform the opponent's movements.

"A whirlwind slash!" Feng Le suddenly shouted softly and slashed towards the sycamore tree in front. After the true energy burst, the whirlwind on the blade reached its peak, blowing the surrounding sycamore trees.

After a clanging sound, Feng Le slashed the sycamore tree, and it was so big that it was cut into the wood. The entire hatchet was sank into the sycamore tree.

"Yes, the power of this sword technique is not small." Feng Ling'er couldn't help but clap her hands.

Feng Le smiled shyly, put away the hatchet and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Ling'er, for the praise, but I have just understood this sword technique and need more improvements."

Lynch looked around for a while and thought: "In fact, to improve the trajectory of wind attributes and make the true qi more harmonious, this move can exert greater power."

Feng Le was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned to Lynch: "Senior Sister Ling'er, this person is..."

"Linqi, the first in the Tianhuo Mansion Martial Arts Conference, the sect leader ordered me to invite guests." Feng Ling'er briefly introduced.

"It turned out to be Xiaoyou Lin. Do you have any advice on this trick?" Fengle and Lynch looked about the same age, but they called Lynch a little friend, and they obviously thought they were big.

Especially Feng Le discovered that Lynch was just in the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm, and there was even a little contempt between his eyebrows, as if he was saying, "You have such a low level, can you see the mystery of my move?"

Lynch was neither humble nor arrogant, and said one thing: "I dare not take the advice, but the true qi you use is not harmonious enough to completely integrate the true qi into the chopping knife. Therefore, the power you use is very smooth and without a sense of surprise."

Although he is a sword, the sword is only the difference between double-edged and single-edged, so there are many similarities.

"Since Xiaoyou Lin is very good at talking, please demonstrate it for me." Feng Le suddenly threw the hatchet at Lynch.

Seeing this, Lynch was not easy to avoid, so he could only take it off with his teeth.

Just as the hatchet fell into his hand, a huge weight came, causing Lynch to fall to the ground.

"This hatchet is so heavy!" Lynch hurriedly held the hatchet with both hands, his face extremely surprised. Conservatively, this hatchet is at least 10,000 kilograms, and there is a chill on it.

Feng Le couldn't help but smile and said, "My friend Lin, don't underestimate the chopping hatchet. This is made of extremely cold white iron in the deep sea nearby. In the world, there is no other family except our Phoenix Sect. I wonder if Mr. Lin can move it?"

"So this hatchet is very good." Lynch then understood why Feng Le and Feng An used hatchet as weapons.

This extremely cold white iron is really a very special material. Although the weapon forged is just an inconspicuous hatchet, it is actually a top-notch weapon.

Feng Ling'er smiled and said, "I'm also blaming me for not reminding you that the sycamore trees here are too hard and we must use this kind of hatchet to really chop it."

"It's okay, with my current realm, it should be no problem to wave it." Lynch took a deep breath, and tried to pour his true energy into the hatchet.

Soon, a faint black light appeared on the hatchet.

This is Lynch's true energy to kill demons.

"Such curious true qi!" Feng Le's face showed a little surprise: "This true qi is exactly the same as the true qi cultivated by our Phoenix Sect."

As Lynch's true energy continued to pour in, he felt the hatchet gradually lightening.

Before, Lynch had conducted a strength test in Tianhuo Mansion. He was only at the peak of acquired realm, and with the power of the dark dragon, he could exert eight thousand kilograms of power on the power monument.

Now he has entered the Golden Pill Realm, two levels higher than before. Ten thousand pounds is not a difficult task for him.

Especially now, he still has the true energy of killing demons, which is several times stronger than the true energy he has cultivated before.

Lynch shouted softly, and he waved the hatchet and made a whistling sound.

"It's really good to be able to wave the hatchet in the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm." Feng Le said.

Lynch said: "I just felt a little uncomfortable before, and I have never taken such a heavy weapon."

"Okay, how should I use my whirlwind sword technique just now to exert greater power?" Feng Le said.

"I am a sword-user. When using sword-user, I must carry an indomitable momentum to exert the sword-user to the extreme. Similarly, the sword is the same. The sword only has a single blade, and it focuses more on the indomitable momentum. Therefore, when using any kind of sword technique, you don't need to consider defense. Only with the mentality of winning with one blow can you exert the characteristics of the sword."

Lynch took a deep breath and instantly integrated into the world.

The fire dragon's true energy on his body was activated, and the fire attributes between heaven and earth were instantly ignited, turning the hatchet into a fire knife.

Lynch flipped his hand and cut the hatchet across the air with gorgeous trajectories.

Feng Ling'er and Feng Le were both secretly acclaimed. Lynch's control over attributes is really first-class.

And as Lynch's eyes narrowed, the hatchet in his hand suddenly slashed out!

The slash that was almost the same as the whirlwind slashed directly, and a layer of invisible fire attribute suddenly burst out, leaving the hatchet, and heading straight for the sycamore tree.

Just a puff sound.

This invisible fire attribute directly cut out a gap in the sycamore tree, which was no less than Feng Le’s knife just now.

Lynch put away his knife and said, "Sorry, I'm not skilled in controlling the wind attributes, so I can only use the fire attributes instead. The effect is indeed much worse, which makes you laugh."

"Brother Lin, my understanding of weapons is far beyond me!" Feng Le had to accept it.

Because Feng Le was killed by the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, but Lynch had the same effect in the Golden Pill Realm. In comparison, the level of it is obvious.

When Lynch cut the hatchet, the true energy was running very smoothly, and the entire operation trajectory was extremely smooth, which was beyond Fengle's reach.

"Everyone, you also let me understand that weapons are just a situation, and even a hatchet can exert great power." Lynch threw the hatchet and said, "Blade, return it to you!"

Feng Le took it casually, held the hatchet steadily in his hand, and carefully pondered Lynch's movements and running trajectory just now.
Chapter completed!