With a big sword as a weapon, the attack moves are not complicated, and almost every move comes straight. However, it is such a simple move that can show the beauty of Warrior’s power and speed, and is followed by most Warrior on the Pacific continent.

Use a word to summarize the characteristics of the big sword, that is: hegemony.

Basten as a star-order Swordsman, his grasp of the big sword in his hand, as if this sword is a part of his body, does not reveal the shortcomings of the big sword – bulky, but in a very weird angle, quickly Close to Kenyon.

In Ling Feng’s view, the elliptical arc that Basten’s big sword crossed was like the Dongyang knife that I had seen before, but it added a little power and it was a bit strange.

Kenyon looked towards Basten’s eyes and the big sword in his hand, almost in the same way, directly slashed to Basten’s sword. “铛-“, the two swords intersected, giving off a dazzling brilliance. Basten’s red vindictiveness was slightly dark; and Kenyon’s purgatory violently erupted quickly and overshadowed the red rays of light.

When the two men crossed, Basten clearly felt that his hand was shaking.

“This is the gap between the ninth-order Warrior and Lesser Saint.” George explained to Montero, “On the power, or on the control of the weapon, the ninth-order Warrior is worse than the Lesser Saint, even if Basten is in the move. The timing, as well as the momentum, occupy a favorable position, but in the face of absolute power. All the moves are vain.”

“That is, Basten lost?” Montero asked, looking at Ling Feng.

“Decision.” George decided to make a decision. Even though Basten’s moves are a bit strange, in the eyes of George, who is one level higher, Basten’s moves are not very strong, unless Basten also advances to Lesser Saint, then the advantage of moves Will show up.

Presumably, Kenyon, who is also a Lesser Saint, can see this.

Sure enough, in the subsequent test, how to change Basten’s sword. Kenyon always brakes with silence. Every move has forced Basten and him to test the depth of his temper. After a few strokes, Basten’s speed and coherence of his moves have been affected.

At this time, the loss of Basten is only a matter of time.

“Hey–” Olmos looked at Basten’s sword, frowns, sighed. There was a hint of tears in his eyes, especially when he saw that Basten was persistent and persistent on the stage, and his heart was full of emotion.

Ling Feng thinks that Olmos’s expression is a bit weird. Even Basten failed. Losing in the hands of a Lesser Saint is not unacceptable?

“Teacher This is the past of Basten.” Rijkaard looked at Ling Feng’s confused look and explained.

„Oh!” Ling Feng is somewhat comprehensible and complimented.

Looked towards Basten again. Still stubbornly attacking Kenyon in his own way. In Ling Feng’s eyes, such an attack seems a bit futile. The spirit is commendable, but there is not much substantive significance. So he gestured to Montero: “In this game, we admit defeat.”

When he arrived at Basten, he had no defeat in his face. Instead, there is a little thought.

“Do you think that you and Kenyon’s test are completely lost in strength?” Ling Feng asked with a will.

Basten looked at Ling Feng a bit stunned.

“Nothing strange.” Ling Feng smiled indifferently, then looked around all around and said, “I’m afraid everyone here thinks so?”

Basten has not answered yet, Gullit is the first to say: “The strength of the nine-stage land, lost to Lesser Saint, it is normal.” And Rijkaard and the others. Including five women, wearing this is a nod. I am afraid that Basten will not be able to go on the face. If you are not facing Lesser Saint. In the mid-ninth stage of Basten. However, it has defeated the glory record of the nine-level peak Warrior.

“If you think so yourself, then you will never be able to surpass the ninth order.” Ling Feng said a faintly. Subsequently, his gaze looked towards the side of Third Prince. The Third Prince is looking forward triumphantly, and his eyes are quite provocative. Behind Third Prince, there is also Jodasi and the others, with a bright smile on his face.

“What do you mean?” Basten listened to Ling Feng’s words, his eyes burst into a glory, especially the indifferent temperament of Ling Feng, which was strongly suggested by Basten and Juster Saint. Could it be that the strength of Ling Feng is already Lesser Saint? However, is there such a young Lesser Saint on the continent?

Basten’s mind suddenly flashed a beautiful silhouette, the same young, black hair, and snow.

“hehe, it doesn’t mean anything.” Ling Feng ignored the Third Prince.

But against Basten Road, “Your previous swordsmanship is not now that you see Basten, and Olmos and the others are nodded, Ling Feng continues: “I guess, you started When using, it should not be a two-handed sword, but a one-handed sword. I don’t know why I abandoned the single-handed sword and didn’t use the two-handed sword. ”

“How do you know?” Not only is Basten curious, but Olmos and other people who know the basics of Basten, and this is also very curious to look at Ling Feng. Wanhao Mingyao among the five women, even more screaming, blurted out. There is a faint glimpse in the eyes.

“It’s seen from the tricks you tried.

Ling Feng said. In the magic beast forest, Ling Feng didn’t pay much attention to Basten’s swords, because at that time, there was a person who was more worthy of Ling Feng than Basten, Simon.

Simon’s sword is very simple and elegant. This is closer to Ling Feng’s own swordsmanship. After two or three months in the continent, Ling Feng discovered that the swordsmanship here is represented by roughness and strength. A sword like Simon can only be said to be a different kind.

Now that I see Basten’s moves, I feel it. After all, Basten’s swordsmanship is quite strange in the eyes of those who use the two-handed sword; in the case of Ling Feng, which uses a one-handed sword, it seems that there are some four.

“The second game, can you start?” At this time, Montero came over and asked Ling Feng.

“Well, start.” Ling Feng nodded.

“Third Prince hopes that this second game will be played by you first,” Montero said.

„Oh?” Ling Feng hearing this, and looked at Third Prince, who is quite proud of the other side. My heart said: Not bad, let us know how to play first. .

On Ling Feng’s side, the strength on the surface is naturally the best after Ling Feng’s white plus black. If this time, Ling Feng plays, then it has already taken the next game of Third Prince, even if this game concedes defeat, in the third game, their other Lesser Saint, not one of Ling Feng’s side can Coping with.

And if Ling Feng waits until the third game, then they will send Lesser Saint in the second game, which is also a must.

As long as the Lesser Saint and Ling Feng are staggered in the remaining two games, Third Prince is basically a winner.

Lesser Saint? Ling Feng’s mouth showed a smile, and said to Ling Ling: “Linger, come, let the big brother hug.” Ling Ling, like a bird, plunged into Ling Feng’s embrace and saw Wanhao next to it. Mingyao a few women, a look of embarrassment. They thought a lot of ways, they didn’t have to worry about it.

“Linger, is this field coming from you?” Ling Feng whispered.

“Okay, okay.” Ling Ling cried happily. “I went up and flattened him.”

“Hey, it won’t be necessary to fight flat, just let him go down the stage,” Ling Feng said.

“I really don’t need to flatten him?” Ling Ling whispered, and some were unhappy. It’s not a matter of three or two things, why do you want to go up yourself? “That makes Xiaohe go.”

“Little black?” Ling Feng looked at some smug black feathers, his heart was pondering, black feathers counted, but also the strength of Lesser Saint, coupled with its air superiority, failure will not, winning may be Some trouble. “Well, let Xiaohe go. But you have to go to the stage and look at Xiaohei.”

“Well. I am going to direct Xiao Hei.” Ling Ling was happy to be on the head.

……

“This, are you really ready for the second round to let her play?” Montero watched Ling Feng and Ling Ling between the three sentences, and decided the candidates, but they were not happy at all. Let Ling Ling, the little girl, come on stage, this is not a mess.

A few of Gullit were also very surprised. Cassano even prepared himself for the game. After all, in addition to Ling Feng, in the remaining three, it is the eighth-order strength. And he has eight levels of card skills to help, if the card has been flying in the air, plus Cassano’s magic attack, even on the Lesser Saint, it is not a little chance of winning.

The premise is that the only eighth-order flight type magic beast of the opponent is not the devil’s beast pet of Lesser Saint who has not yet appeared.

However, Ling Feng’s decision was too sudden.

“I object.” Wanhao Mingyao suddenly pointed at Ling Feng. “On the matter, you can’t let Ling Ling take risks. Are you so big brother?”

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