The Journey of King Arthur

"Feng Xi is indeed very strong, but in terms of cunning... Bah! In terms of actual combat ability, his fighting style is still too backward, so that was the case before. However, Feng Xi was still strong just now. It was very good to hit Leng with a heavy blow just now. Now Leng can't fight with him until his injury recovers."

Morgan said with a smile that if Artoria's companions became strong, she would be very happy, so that they would have more allies to help.

Artoria looked at Feng Xi in a subtle mood. Feng Xi's counterattack just now was indeed very powerful and beautiful, but Artoria always felt that the moment was made by chance, not a prediction.

However, Fengxi is indeed much better than before. Although it only took a few days, it is still time to teach combat methods and routines. For example, the combat method just now was to modify Fengxi's previous strategic method.

and......

Looking at Artoria in the center of the competition arena with a smile, she felt that Feng Xi had learned from a formation master like Luo Xiu, which was not without any results.

Turning his eyes to the battlefield, Leng faced Feng Xi, who was rushing towards him with a sharp branch in his hand, and his expression condensed. He first used a bucket to quickly put away the water, then took out the enchanted diamond pickaxe, digging out all the bricks on the ground in an instant, and then quickly filled it, as if Leng no longer existed.

Feng Xi stopped after running halfway through, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Hide in the ground? This is the wrong choice!"

After saying that, Feng Xi opened his hands wide, and every one meter away from the ring, with Feng Xi as the center, one tree after another rose from the ground, and the formation he prepared under the ground was ready! Now this ring will be converted into the battlefield that is most suitable for him!

The cold under the ground sensed the shaking and sound of the ground, and he immediately realized what this was. After judging the position, he decisively knocked on the stone brick square on the ring above his head with the manuscript. He jumped up with the manuscript. The enchanted diamond pickaxe in his hand transformed into his conceptual ritual suit Tang sword form at this moment, and slashed directly at the position behind Feng Xi with one hand.

Feng Xi jumped sideways easily avoided this attack. Leng had long expected this. If Feng Xi could succeed so easily, he would have rushed up and chopped him.

After one hit failed, Leng Wubi quickly changed the concept tribute equipment to an enchanted trident, threw the trident steadily on a tree that was rising rapidly, and stepped on the wood directly with the force.

His hands were so violent that they were just now, but his hands will slowly recover.

When you have full food, how to get back blood after breathing?

Although drug use is prohibited in this battle, it is not said that you cannot eat meat!

Seeing all this, all the villagers and the down-and-out prince were all over the head, they didn't expect that Leng would actually do such an operation.

Feng Xi looked at Leng quietly, and his expression became even more serious. Naturally, it was impossible for him to let Leng leave easily. Now the trees he commanded launched extremely fierce attacks on Leng.

He knew that the cold was delaying time and delaying the time to restore his arms, but wasn't he delaying time?

He has now changed the fighting style of rushing up with branches and using them as defense. He is now attacking almost the whole time with trees.

The cold is delaying time, isn't he the same? Luo Xiu's formation master said that those who play array techniques are just constantly delaying time. The longer they can delay, the longer they can delay, the more powerful and complete the spiritual formation battlefield they install and set up.

Although he is not a formation master now, the tricks he uses now have the same skills.

The longer the time goes on, the greater the possibility of him winning!

Leng, who was constantly dodging attacks in the air, also realized this. Now he was in a dilemma. If the previous attack did not succeed, it would be difficult for the next attack to succeed, and the longer the time it was delayed, the harder it would be to fight.

But he rushed up with an arm injury, which was undoubtedly a death sentence.

Should I drag or rush up?

Leng fell into deep thought.

A few seconds later.

Leng turned his weapon into a Tang sword again, and he took the initiative!

If you fail, you will be successful!

His eyes were cold and determined flashed in his eyes. He held the ending pearl with his injured left hand and jumped down with the Tang sword in his right hand.

Feng Xi looked at Leng quietly and his expression became serious. Although this battlefield was already normal, the originally empty arena now has a wooden tower frame because of him.

His hands were claw-shaped, and there was a faint green light in his hands. Without swinging hard, there were three or five attacks and then cold attacks.

Leng waved the Tang sword, easily cut off the tiny branches, and then tried hard to correct his position in the air. He kept falling rapidly without stopping or slowing down.

A huge tree stump flashed, Leng stepped on the trunk and rushed down the trunk. He would have sharp branches pricked out wherever he stepped on, but he could not even stab himself.

Seeing this, Feng Xi thought that since he couldn't seize the opportunity and couldn't stab him, he might as well let those sharp branches grow in front of the cold!

Leng looked at the branches that suddenly extended in front of him, his expression did not change much, but he just kept dodging and temporarily waved the Tang sword to attack when he couldn't dodge it, but Leng was still injured after all. After all, he was facing Fengxiu, which had already formed his position level and was higher than himself, so it was already good to be able to do this step.

Feng Xi thought of this, and then his lips raised. Since he formed his own position, it was natural to control the position and make a conspiracy. He had been guiding Leng into his trap just now.

His hands were claw-shaped, with the palms aiming at cold, and then he quickly clamped them.

Branches and trunks stretched out everywhere around Leng, and there were not many gaps between the trees. Even if it was soon, it would not disappear because of the shrinkage of the encirclement. Leng no longer had a faster speed to escape the encirclement.

But what cold wants is not just one good one!

When these trees were about to form a round cage that was airtight, in the last tiny gap, Feng Xi saw the cold laughing, and the cold guy was actually laughing?! How could it be?!

Feng Xi can now determine what plan Leng Jing is implementing and will succeed, but he has been controlled by himself. Then, the victory of this game should be his own! How else can he win!

Before Feng Xi could continue thinking, he was forcibly interrupted. A powerful attack came to him. He quickly avoided the light white crescent-shaped sword energy brushed past him.

He just dodged, and then he sensed an attack coming from behind, and when he rolled to the left to avoid the sword energy, he barely maintained his balance. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Leng standing in front of him about ten meters away, holding Tang sword with one hand high, and he was muttering something in a low voice, and the sword energy like before attacked him again.

And as he swung the sword energy, his whole body quickly turned into a purple spot of light and disappeared.

′How did this guy do it?! Could it be a space system?!′

Feng Xi looked solemn and continued to dodge the attack, and began to dodge continuously. Although his posture was a bit embarrassing, he was not injured in any end.

While dodging, he was thinking about how Leng did such efficient teleportation.

After avoiding the attack with a stern and dangerous evasion, he suddenly thought of the ending pearl in his mind.

OK, it’s already confirmed! Next, you must launch an attack at the location where the ending pearls fall!

Just after he struggled to avoid the attack, he noticed the falling end pearl. At the moment he landed, Leng, who held the Tang sword in his hand, appeared in front of him, and he immediately began to manipulate the trees to fight back against Leng.

The wind is gradually suppressing the cooling!

Leng kept silently reciting in his heart, a group of 16 ending pearls, except for the one he used before, the rest were used by him in one breath, so he launched an attack on Fengxi like he did just now.

And what he just said silently was the countdown from fifteen to one. Now, this is the last one!

A cold gaze flashed with determination. After experiencing the last teleportation, he stepped heavily on the ground with his feet as soon as he landed.

The advanced level of Xuan level. Burst step!

After using this fighting technique, the cold speed suddenly increased several times. He stepped directly on the attack Feng Xi launched towards him. The sharp Tang sword in his right hand held tightly and stabbed Fen Feng Xi's chest with all his might.

Feng Xi was surprised by Leng's sudden speed increase a lot. However, there was no extra time for him to stand there. The trunk that had attacked immediately grew a branch, and the same was true for other trees around Feng Xi.

They once again surrounded and wanted to control the cold!

Whoosh!

Just as the Leng's knife was about to pass through Feng Xi's chest, and Feng Xi's attack was also about to penetrate Leng, the Canglang King appeared in time. He first held the Leng's knife firmly with his hand to prevent it from moving forward any point, and then used the fighting spirit to directly blow all the attacks of the trees around Leng into wood chips.

Feng Xi and Leng also realized that the battle was over.

Because of the inertia of retreating before, Feng Xi subconsciously took a step back, then stood up straight, looked at the cold in front of him with a complicated expression, then silently closed his eyes, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to restore his physical state.

Leng quickly put away his Tang sword, threw gratitude eyes at King Canglang, turned his head, his expression was still so paralyzed, but his expression became much more serious. He looked serious and took out a bag seriously, and then vomited out a serious expression.

The Canglang King raised his eyebrows, and he felt very uncomfortable at this moment, although he knew that the cold vomited like this because he had made fifteen consecutive and rapid instant movements, and attacked each time he moved, which made his body unable to adapt, unable to bear it, and then vomited out.

But, when I vomited coldly, I looked at myself! How can I practice it!!!

Cold is in Camelo, but he is a famous person on the list of male gods. He is so cold that he has many female existences who have crushed on him. But just now he looked at him with gratitude and vomited! He TMD actually vomited at this time!!!

The Canglang King has now imagined tomorrow, uh no, it should be tonight. From tonight, the cold male god Leng Zen looked at the jokes that the Canglang Queen vomited on the spot after the battle!

This will definitely become a meme! And it will become the emoticons they use when they joke. Even if he knows what is going on, others will also know what is going on, but this does not prevent it from becoming a meme!!

Ahhhhhh!!!

NMD!Why?!!!

The Cang Wolf King's mentality exploded.

Leng quietly threw the bag and vomit into the magma and burned it on the spot after vomiting. Then, he looked at the Canglang King with an expressionless face like a person who was fine.

At this time, the Canglang King had to change from the explosive mentality, showed a serious expression, and said seriously: "The third game in the high rank area, the wind is better!"

After saying that, he quickly left the venue.

The judgment he made just now was not wrong. Feng Xi was indeed the winner. If the Canglang King had not stopped him just now, the Leng Jian would indeed pass through Feng Xi's chest on the spot. But when his sword passed through Feng Xi's chest, his body trunk would also be attacked and penetrated to death by Feng Xi's branches. Even if he did not die, he would fall into a state of dying and die again after a period of time unless he was treated in time.

The probability of Feng Xi's death due to that sword is extremely low, and it may eventually cause serious injuries, but compared with Leng, it is undoubtedly much better, because Feng Xi still has enough time to take drugs and breastfeed himself.

So it is normal to win the Wind Rate. Anyway, Artoria also thinks this is feasible. After all, if both sides are tied, it will be very troublesome to deal with it later.

On the battlefield, Leng and Fengxi looked at each other. Because of the battle just now, the situation between the two sides was a little awkward and they didn't know what to say. Just as both sides were about to end without saying a word, the Canglang King jumped out again and said seriously.

"You have made this ring like this, so you have to deal with it and repair it well. I also want to leave it to the staff and staff to repair the other three rings."

After saying that, the Canglang King quickly left the field.

After Leng and Fengxi looked at each other, Leng took out a stone brick and covered the magma. Well, the damage he caused has been repaired, and the remaining damage that had been illuminated before has been covered by Fengxi's attack, so he should have done it.

So he walked off the ring directly in front of Feng Xi's eyes that wanted to hit someone.

After the cold ended, Feng Xi directed a large number of branches with leaves to rush towards the rockets before, so he borrowed fire from the tree that was still burning.

Although he could summon these trees, he could not take them back, so he silently began to burn the trees.