Hail the King

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Like a fighting rooster that has defeated all opponents, Fei overwhelmed all opponents before leaving with a big laugh.

His laughter did not have the slightest hint of modesty as a member of the noble royal family. Anyone could hear his pride and complacency. It was like a series of crackling slaps, viciously slapping some high-ranking imperial powers. The disdain and contempt contained in the faces of the nobles, for those great nobles who are used to looking down on the dependent countries like gods, it would be uncomfortable to kill them, but even though their faces were ashen, they seemed to be stained with blood. Like shit, they still have nothing to do with Fei.

At least at this moment, they have nothing to do with Fei.

Jumping off the sword-testing stage like a giant bird, Fei swaggered and greeted the people around him, and left the duel venue amidst the cheers of admirers from many dependent countries. Considering some other factors, Fei didn't let anyone else from Chambord City follow in this duel, he came alone, out of the crowd, Fei flashed a few times, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

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Chambord army camp.

Since the early morning, Angela has felt restless.

Although she has absolute confidence in her man, every sword-testing platform in the state-owned area affiliated to Ershili is full of swords, lights and swords, blood and flesh flying everywhere, life and death are unpredictable, each has his own destiny, and every day there are fresh lives that become bloody and bloody. His body was carried down from the sword-testing platform, and this time he challenged Alexander's superiority. Angela became more worried about the strength description information of the fourth [Bloody Knight].

However, the girl knew in her heart that no matter how dangerous this duel was, Alexander would not escape.

So from the beginning to the end, she kept a smile on her face, not letting any worries in her heart show, so as not to be seen by Alexander and have worries in her heart, which would affect his state during the duel. From the moment she knew about this duel, An Qi La tried her best to make herself look full of confidence. She hoped that her strength and optimism would bring Fei good luck.

An hour ago, in the central tent of the Chambord barracks, she personally watched Fei turn into a streamer and go to the duel.

At that moment, the girl's heart hung in her throat.

Also from that moment on, she has never been able to relax for a moment, every moment is suffering for her, and the passage of every moment makes her feel frightened, she is restless, restless, unable to think about food and drink...

She forced herself to kneel quietly in the big tent, closed her eyes and prayed devoutly to the statue of the God of War.

His Royal Highness, the invincible God of War, your child prays for your miracle, so that Alexander can return safely...

The person who knelt under the big tent with Angela, and little blond-haired Loli Gemma.

Outside the big tent, because of Fei's fate, no one in Chambord's army went out of the camp to watch the duel, but everyone in Chambord stood quietly and watched No. The direction of the platform, with a solemn look, waiting for the start of the duel.

Among the crowd, Peter Cech, Torres, and the warden Oleg are far stronger than others, so they can feel the powerful and terrifying power fluctuations coming from the direction of the duel in the distance, especially one of them The unfamiliar Dou Qi fluctuations with endless blood and murderous aura were the most obvious. Even those who were three or four kilometers away, after feeling this aura, they couldn't help but run all their Dou Qi to resist, and they were frightened for a while.

This breath is really too powerful!

However, unlike Angela, although Cech, Torres, Oleg and the others were frightened by this terrifying force, for some reason, they were not particularly worried.

Only those who have fought side by side with Fei can know how strong this King is. Since the black armor army attacked the city, most of them have fought side by side with His Majesty. Misfortune is on the verge of desperation,

But His Majesty the King has always been able to solve problems with invincible personal courage. Especially as their strength and perception increased, they felt more and more that His Majesty was really unfathomable. Every time they thought that the distance between themselves and His Majesty was getting closer, but every time they were shocked to find that the relationship between each other Not only did the distance between them not get closer, but it became farther and farther away, especially after Fei easily defeated [Sun Golden Knight] Sutton in the Battle of the Twin Towers. They have fully realized that on the road of cultivation, even His Majesty I can't see the 'back view'.

They have a confidence in His Majesty that is almost that of the most fanatical religious believers.

This kind of trust is based on the long-standing invincible image of His Majesty the King.

This image has been deeply engraved in their bones and souls.

In the camp of the Chambord Army, everyone was looking in the direction of the No. 1 sword testing platform, although they couldn't actually see the duel scene on the sword testing platform.

at this moment--

King of Shampoo! King of Shampoo!! King of Shampoo!!! King of Shampoo!!! King of Shampoo——!!!!!!!

Sound waves like the shouting and tsunami came from the direction of the sword-testing platform, and everyone seemed to be in a stormy sea. Under such cheers, they could hardly stand still. They looked at each other, and looked at each other from each other. In his eyes, he saw the ecstasy that he hadn't had time to fully express on his face!

This is... His Majesty won? Oleg the sycophant was the first to react. This fat man roared with joy, jumped up and down on the spot, like a meat ball bouncing off the ground, and headed towards the sword testing platform Look at the place of the duel.

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

A string of figures flickered, and in the camp of Chambord City, generals, saints, and city management officers with a little bit of strength all tried their best to climb to the heights. can you?

Listening to the waves of cheers like a tsunami in their ears, they couldn't bear it anymore.

In their minds, they could almost imagine their majesty the king standing on the sword-testing platform, with black hair like a waterfall, holding a long sword, gazing at all directions, and tens of thousands of people bowed their heads to worship, and that arrogant seventh [bloody swordsman] Knight] Lying on the ground covered in blood, he looks like he can't get up!

Karakala——!

Maybe it was because there were too many people climbing to the top of the tents to look far away, and several tents couldn't support the huge weight, and the wailing sound was crushed and collapsed...

Your Majesty... His Majesty won? Angela ran out from the central tent, and asked in a trembling voice, Peter, Torres, who will tell me that this voice... His Majesty won from time to time?

The figure flickered.

Cech, Torres and others immediately jumped down from the high place when they heard the words, knelt down in front of Angela on one knee, and replied respectfully: Reporting to Your Highness, I didn't see the specific situation clearly, but we are sure that His Majesty must have won. Undoubtedly, the majestic aura from before can no longer be felt, and only the aura of His Majesty is left on the sword-testing stage.

Great, great! The girl's peerless face showed the brightest smile: Quick, get ready to welcome His Majesty back to the camp, this time we must celebrate!

Obey, Your Highness!

After receiving the order from His Royal Highness the future princess, the soldiers immediately began to prepare happily.

And Angela pulled the curtain of the big central tent and lowered her head to think for a while, then happily turned around and entered the big tent, knelt on the ground and began to thank His Highness God of War for his protection...

I shall smile and wait for Alexander's return!

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Fei changed into a flaxen cloak, and walked unhurriedly among the streets of the camp.

His eyes completely ignored the warriors and slaves from the various dependent countries who were excitedly discussing the just-concluded duel in twos and threes, and his mind kept thinking about the process of simulating the duel with the Four Judgment Knights just now.

Fei found that he seemed to have a terrifying talent for learning and comprehension—every time he faced off against a master of almost the same strength, his heart would always comprehend something that he had never realized before, so this time with the seventh [ After the bloody knight] and the second [killing knight], the fourth [giant blade knight] and the fifth [violent knight] after a series of vicious fights, he found that on the road of martial arts, many things that were vague before seemed to be blurred in an instant. It suddenly became clear!

Could it be because of the [Learning] magical skill, one of the three great magical skills? Although I was smart before, I haven't been so smart to such a heaven-defying degree, right?

Fei, who has no narcissistic fart, also feels strange about his talent.

While thinking, he summed up some things that suddenly appeared in the organizer's brain, and when it was appropriate——

En? Fei's expression changed.

He suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if he was being stared at by a terrible beast.

Is someone following you? It's still a high super master!

Fei definitely has no doubts about the keen insight of the 40-level barbarian for danger. At this moment, Fei is completely sure that he is definitely being followed by a super expert, this opponent who hides in the dark like a terrifying beast , the strength is far higher than him, giving Fei a feeling of insignificance that he can't resist in the face of the endless ocean.

Moreover, this aura locked on it contained an undisguised killing intent.

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