At this time, the sword has come to Lingfeng's face, with the "boom." The sound of a loud, powerful shock wave swept around, like waves in general. Even the people watching the battle below were affected by the shock wave, lying on the ground. They were so shocked that they could not imagine how powerful the aura of this sword was.

"Master Ling lost. I didn't expect that this victory belonged to country y. King Arthur guarded the European continent."

"I have said that master Ling is not the opponent of King Arthur. It seems that he has been blown into a skeleton by the sword Qi. Ha ha ha."

Several representatives of the European continent laughed and said that even the nobles of the Y country were smiling. The queen was even more happy and said, "King Arthur is really our patron saint, too strong."

But soon, they couldn't laugh, because master Ling was standing there, nothing happened at all. As the dust settled, master Ling was standing there, undamaged, so that all the big people were shocked and couldn't believe his eyes.

"What's the matter? Master Ling didn't die. How could it be?"

"Master Ling was killed by King Arthur just now, but he didn't even have dross. Why did he suddenly appear again? What's the matter?"

Many aristocrats in Y country are talking about it. They can't imagine that master Ling Mingming has been killed. How did he appear? It's too terrible. Even the queen stood there with a pale face. She naturally knew how powerful the sword in the stone was, but master Ling didn't lose his hair. It was terrible.

The representatives of the European continent are even more unbelievable. They all said, "who is master Ling in the end? He was able to keep his hair intact under the sword in the stone."

"The situation is not good. It seems that King Arthur is at a disadvantage now. I didn't expect master Ling to be so strong."

They thought that King Arthur could kill master Ling with shizhongjian, but the fact is that shizhongjian not only didn't kill master Ling, but also didn't hurt him. At this time, Ling Feng stood in mid air and looked at King Arthur with a smile. Ling Feng also recognized the existence of King Arthur, just stone sword that move really nearly hurt him.

But King Arthur's eyes widened and he looked at Ling Feng. He was shocked. He naturally knew the power of the sword in the stone. Even at the beginning of the divine stage, he would be killed directly. But master Ling was silent and undamaged. What's the matter.

"How could you be ok?"

King Arthur trembled and asked. He just urged the energy of the sword in the stone, which had consumed half of his aura.

"Ah, you are still too weak. It seems that the so-called King Arthur, the God of war, is nothing more than a false name." Ling Feng shook his head and said, his eyes are disdainful.

King Arthur's face became gloomy when he heard these words. What she could not accept most was the enemy's disdain, which was the biggest insult to him.

"Master Ling, we are not divided. Now it's a little early for you to say that." King Arthur said coldly, as the patron saint of Y country, the most powerful king of Y country, she has his dignity, and can't stand the disdain of master Ling.

"King Arthur, you have lost, but I still hope you can give me a little surprise. If you lose, I will kill you directly." Ling Feng looks at King Arthur and says that he appreciates King Arthur very much. Although his strength is not strong, he is also a little stronger among the opponents Ling Feng meets.

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