And Huo Haining, who thought that his fighting spirit had also been responded to, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and threw the sharp gun in his hand with a roar of joy.

boom!The atmosphere exploded.

In people's field of vision, the world paused for a moment and then returned to normal.

Everyone didn't realize that Yan and Huo Haining had already transferred to the mirror world at this time.

At this time, the sky——!

The endless light of daylight descends in the form of a spiral gun!Gradually occupy people's retinas completely.

Wrapped in that light is a real divine tool!

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light soaring into the sky also shot out from the Magician of Flowers and bombarded into the sky.

The two torrents of light collided together, making loud rumbling noises!

'what! ! '

Claire and the others turned pale with fright, and exclaimed.

Even though they knew that they were not really here, people still felt terrified when they faced the majestic light cannon.

When the brilliance fades away——

The white scene in front of the retina finally disappeared.

What is presented before people is the bookstore that has been turned into ruins and countless buildings around it.

"Elf! Miss Elf and that pair of brothers and sisters were still in the bookstore just now!" The little princess's pupils shrank, and then she spoke anxiously.

Subconsciously, she wanted to send a barrage to remind the Magician of Flowers.

But when she looked at the place where the flower magician was standing, she was stunned.

The golden holy sword is exuding a gentle brilliance——

The silver-haired magician holding the holy sword quietly held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, with a gleaming smile on his lips.

At this time, the hat on the cloak has fallen.

Everyone finally saw the true face of the magician clearly, and this scene seemed to have become an eternity, frozen into a beautiful picture scroll.

"Silver hair! Dreamy purple eyes? You still say you're not Merlin?"

"Mist! It's a holy sword!"

When looking at the Noble Phantasm that has appeared countless times in the illustrations, the holy sword in the dreams of countless young knights.

Everyone suddenly recalled what Merlin had said before.

'Unfortunately, there is only one Holy Sword of the Lake, and only King Arthur can use it. '

A holy sword!Exclusive to King Arthur!

Focus-!

At this time, everyone looked at the man holding the holy sword in front of them again, and saw that this figure was more chic than when Arthur held the sword with both hands in the epic, holding the sword with one hand.

There was a deathly silence.

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"Holy Sword Maker...!" Huo Haining resisted the soreness from his body, and said while looking at Yan in surprise.

No, isn't he the Magician of Flowers?

The magician is fighting against himself with the holy sword? !

The brain is a little foggy...

Huo Haining also subconsciously stopped attacking.

"You...what are you..."

"Ah lah... I should be the one asking you this question. Strange knight. Why did you suddenly attack me?" The man smiled lightly. At this time, the purple eyes carried a deep meaning that people can't fathom. He was looking at Huo Haining.

Then—

The people watching the live broadcast finally came to their senses and made a restless sound like a torrent and tsunami.

"Holy Sword!! Ahhh! It's really a Holy Sword!"

"Hiss~! Where's the promised magician?!! There's only one holy sword!"

"Pfft~! Hastily-(a kind of plant), are you kidding! Merlin must have stolen Arthur's holy sword!? No way?!"

"How did the holy sword become the treasure of the flower magician..."

"It's amazing! It's amazing! The magician has started to use swordsmanship!"

"Come on, does anyone remember the introduction of the Magician of Flowers in King Arthur's biography?"

A series of barrages continue to appear in the conscious world.

Seeing the last question in front of them, many people subconsciously began to recall the content of King Arthur's biography.

Some people even started to read the biography of King Arthur directly, looking for fragments about the appearance of the Magician of Flowers.

"She is King Arthur's mentor. Whether it is the way of kingship or swordsmanship, the king learns from this sage.

How could a knight as powerful as King Arthur be trained to be weak! "

A new barrage appeared, waking up people suddenly.

tutor--? !

Not only the kingly way, but also a swordsmanship instructor?

Well, it seems that there is a similar description.

... Gudong...

People swallowed their saliva, and suddenly thought in astonishment, if Mei Li really taught Arthur's sword skills in the epic.

Then as the same person, Merlin from another parallel world...

His sword skills are not bad either!Is it really...

"No way...Merlin is not only superb in magic, but also swordsmanship has reached the level of the Knights of the Round Table?!"

Claire murmured softly, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"My name is Huo Haining—

Sharpshooter - the wielder of Sizcarotto.The captain of the first organization of the Northern Church.

At the order of His Excellency the Pope, I specially came to visit His Excellency Sage. "

"The visit you're talking about, isn't it just a shot at me as soon as we meet? It's really a kind way of visiting!" The Flower Magician chuckled.

At this time, the Pope was so angry that his face turned black and he couldn't say a word.

To visit the sage at his own command?

Remember his order now? !

Why didn't I see that Huo Haining would be such a lunatic before.

If he had known this kind of scene earlier, he would never have chosen Huo Haining to visit the Magician of Flowers.

It's too late to say anything!

The Pope didn't understand Hohaining who had reached the seventh step at such a young age and even mastered a magic tool by himself.

…After reaching the top of the world, that feeling of loneliness with no pursuit anymore.

Although it is still possible to try to break through the eighth step and cross its own limit, but with that kind of difficulty, it took decades for the most talented human beings in history to realize their own principles before they could succeed.

Even after owning the divine tool, I became stronger.

Even at the same stage, there was a faint trend of invincibility.

But there is no opponent worthy of drawing a sharpshooter himself.

The pope couldn't understand this feeling of heartache.

The strongest divine tool, but no one is worth using it...

What a pity!

What he needs is to fight heartily and happily.

"My next move has nothing to do with the Theocracy, nor has it to do with the Pope. It is just my personal request. The noble sage! The legendary flower magician! Please grant me the highest Let's fight according to the standard!" After speaking, Huo Haining swooped down directly with the sharp gun.

This time he didn't choose to release the real power of the god tool, but slowly released the power in the god tool to bless himself and engage in close combat.

Huo Haining, who accidentally discovered that the flower magician used the holy sword, was in a state of frenzy and excitement.

He wanted to personally test whether this great magician knew swordsmanship.

Or is it simply converting the magic power into the holy sword and releasing the light cannon.

Bang! !

The holy sword moved slightly sideways to block the swift and shadowless sharpshooter blow, and the air burst into a roar.

The sparkle and enthusiasm in Huo Haining's eyes became even more intense, and he quickly waved the magic weapon.

The 'people' watching on the side couldn't see clearly how many times Huo Haining had bombarded at that moment.

...hundreds?Thousands of times? !

The sparks intertwined with guns and swords were fleeting, but they formed a continuous curtain.

Huo Haining roared angrily, his neutral and beautiful face was flushed red, and his veins were exposed...it looked ferocious and distorted.

At the same time, the speed at which he swung the sharp spear was a bit faster, but he still couldn't break through the holy sword's defense.

At this time, the unchanging and undisciplined smile on the face of the Magician of Flowers made people understand that he was still able to do a job with ease.

"So fast……!"

"The attacks of these two people can't be seen clearly at all!... I am a fifth-tier peak, and now I am kneeling on the ground to watch them fight."

"Let's not talk about the previous ones, I'm also kneeling at the peak of the sixth step...not to mention you."

"Horror! Is it really the true strength of the Magician of Flowers? It feels like Merlin hasn't used his strength at all, it's completely like playing with the opponent!"

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