Simon now has more and more admiration for master Ling, so he has to offer Ling Feng directly as a God. His world outlook has collapsed. He never thought that one person could be strong against country y, even if the 12 countries in the whole European continent are not afraid. This is the mythical God of war.

"You mean the Holy See?"

Ling Feng was stunned. If Simon hadn't said, he had forgotten the Holy See. When he was in Dongzhou, he killed the holy daughter of the Holy See and the God of war Ares.

But now the Vatican has not made a move. Is there any conspiracy? Ling Feng frowned and guessed that he never thought that the Holy See would resolve the contradiction with himself. After all, the holy women of the Holy See died in their own hands. It only shows that the holy see is deeper and terrible than the blood clan, and Ling Feng will regard them as real opponents. It is Ling Feng's great wish to find an opponent after his rebirth. But he didn't find it.

What's more, Ling Feng is the sword emperor. With the pride of the sword emperor, how can he put the half hanging martial artists on the earth in his eyes? Simon smiled and said: "it must be the Holy See's fear of Mr. Ling's strength, so he didn't agree to the request of the European continent. Now in the whole European continent, Mr. Ling can walk horizontally."

"Now it's just the calm before the storm. Next is the main play. He has come."

Ling Feng said with a smile that he felt a strong breath coming to the manor. Even Jiang yu'er and Jianling felt it, and they were alert for a moment.

"It's all right. If the good person doesn't come, I'll meet him." Ling Feng said faintly, and the two women relaxed their vigilance,

"Mr. Ling, who's here and what's the matter with you?" Simon looked confused. He didn't notice anything at all. With Simon's words, the door was pushed open, and a mysterious man came in. He was dressed in the classical aristocratic costume of country y with a strong momentum.

As soon as he came in, Ling Feng had guessed his identity - King Arthur, the God of war.

Jiang Yuer and Jianling turned their eyes to King Arthur, and were very curious. The mysterious man in front of them exuded a strong breath. Who the hell is he? Simon didn't dare to look up at all, because he was influenced by King Arthur's momentum and couldn't look up at all.

"King Arthur?"

Ling Feng said faintly that this man was the mysterious man he saw when he destroyed the paladin a few days ago, but he was not a human, just a soul that came to humans, just like the original Paladin. So Ling Feng can guess that the other party is King Arthur.

"Yes, I'm King Arthur, master Ling. I'm all right." King Arthur said faintly. At this time, his momentum has all converged. Like an ordinary person, no one will connect him with the legendary god of war, King Arthur, but King Arthur was also a little shocked. He didn't expect master Ling to see his identity at a glance. Master Ling was really strong.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Jiang Yuer and Jianling were shocked. They didn't expect that the Western young man standing in front of them was King Arthur, the character of Western legend.

Simon was also very shocked. He saw the legendary King Arthur, the king who led the country y to the peak, the first generation king of the country y. Simon was surprised that the paladins appeared in country y, but now King Arthur appeared. He felt that he had lived in a fairy tale world.

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