Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

1Ling Feng did not stop, it was time for him to retaliate. Ling Feng's Spiritual Sense moved, and several Azure Spiritual Sword appeared behind him, rushing towards the King Arthur at a speed as fast as the speed of sound. King Arthur's expression instantly changed, he could feel the pressure from the Azure Spiritual Sword and quickly used the sword in his hand to block, but he was simply unable to block it.    

    

"Bam."    

    

The two swords fiercely clashed, producing a shocking shockwave. The force surrounding King Arthur's sword had already disappeared, revealing the light inside. After Ling Feng's attack, King Arthur's sword had already revealed its true appearance.    

    

The body of the sword was red, it was a weapon that Merlin had crafted with a thousand year old volcano's heat. When the sword sheath was taken off, it would turn into a blood thirsty sword, which had the ability to kill supernatural beings. At this time, the Mesolithic Sword was emitting a strong aura.    

    

"I never thought that I would actually see the legendary Mesolithic Sword. This time Master Ling is definitely going to die, he's the Mesolithic Sword that protects our entire Y Nation."    

    

"Mesolithic Sword attack, Master Ling is finished, haha."    

    

They had seen the legends before, so they naturally knew how powerful the Mesolithic Sword was. When the Mesolithic Sword attacked, it meant that the King Arthur could definitely kill Master Ling.    

    

At this time, the King Arthur looked at Ling Feng and blandly said: "Master Ling, I never thought that you would actually be able to force me to use my Mesolithic Sword. In the past hundred years, you are the only expert who has fought against them, and you will soon die under my Mesolithic Sword."    

    

Ling Feng looked at the Mesolithic Sword in King Arthur's hands and said disdainfully: "Mesolithic Sword, in my eyes, is just useless metal, what kind of Divine Artifact are you?"    

    

In Ling Feng's eyes, King Arthur's Mesolithic Sword was not even considered a Divine Weapon Sharp Blade, it was just scrap iron. There was just a little bit of spiritual energy in this scrap metal, and Ling Feng had seen countless Divine Weapons.    

    

King Arthur's face changed, he did not think that Master Ling would actually insult his own sword, Mesolithic Sword. This was the first sword in his life, ever since he held the Mesolithic Sword, it was unstoppable, omnipotent, and no one could insult his own sword.    

    

"Master Ling, I want to see how you block my Mesolithic Sword."    

    

King Arthur held the Mesolithic Sword in his hands, his aura growing stronger and stronger, while the Mesolithic Sword emitted a red light, and very quickly formed a sword qi, which was about 100 meters long, and emitted a strange red light. King Arthur stood in the air, holding the Mesolithic Sword in both hands, as though he was a real guardian god.    

    

"Mesolithic Sword, chop for me."    

    

King Arthur shouted, then waved his Mesolithic Sword, rushing straight at Ling Feng. The hundred-meter-long Sword Qi rushed forward, cutting apart space and turning the clouds into pieces, as though it was the end of the world. This was the strongest move of the King Arthur, it was filled with terrifying power.    

    

In an instant, the sword qi rushed in front of Master Ling and wrapped him in the light. At this moment, countless people raised their heads to look at the sky. As they saw the powerful sword Qis, their hearts were filled with shock.    

    

"Hahaha, Master Ling is dead for sure. He can't even defend against this attack."    

    

"Even if Master Ling is strong, he is not a match for the Mesolithic Sword. Victory and defeat have been decided, Master Ling is dead for sure."    

    

Many of the nobles who were watching the battle were discussing with smiles on their faces.