The generals and guards of the imperial palace surrounded Ling Fei, but in front of Ling Fei, one by one, even the hand holding the knife was trembling.
Among other things, the two tricks Ling Fei just showed are enough for people like them to be scared, let alone let them fight Ling Fei now! Had it not been for His Majesty's order, they would have escaped early!
Ling Fei shook his head gently with his hands on his back.
"Near you are a bunch of poor people, I don't care about you, get out, don't bother me."
Hearing Ling Fei's words, these soldiers, look at me, I look at you, apart from anything else, they ran away madly at the fastest speed!
"Cut! Run faster than a rabbit, I thought you really have the ability to stop me!"
Ling Fei sighed lightly, stepped lightly under his feet, and chased the king.
Although he seems to be walking, in fact, he is very fast! Because Ling Fei mastered the power of the rules, he could shrink the ground to an inch, in a flash!
The king and his party had just escaped from the palace and hurriedly found the Earth Demon Dragon to pull the cart.
"Quick! Go! Beware that guy is going to catch up!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ling Fei's voice came from behind.
"Why? Running so fast? Aren't you guys arrogant just now?"
Ling Fei sneered, making the king's legs start to weaken in fright.
"Quick! Help me up! Quick!"
The king kept urging the guards around him like he was mad. The guards resisted the smell of urine between the king's legs and carried him onto the dragon cart.
But as soon as he got up with his front foot, Ling Fei stomped the ground with his hind foot, and the masonry ground broke into pieces in an instant!
A big hole ten meters wide and three meters deep broke out on the ground, leading directly to the Demon Dragon Chariot under the throne. Before he could run, the body fell straight and fell into the deep pit.
The guards were so frightened that they pissed off on the spot, the Earth Demon Dragon struggled a few times, broke free of the reins, and ran away without looking back.
His Majesty the King looked dumbfounded, and the whole person was desperate.
"Don't... don't kill me! Don't kill me! I know I was wrong."
When Ling Fei came to him, the king was so frightened that he cried, with cold sweat on his forehead.
Ling Fei squatted down, patted his fat face, and comforted:
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. I want to ask you something!"
"You say, you say! As long as I can do it, I will do it, and there will never be half a word."
The king nodded repeatedly.
Ling Fei was fairly satisfied, saying:
"I want to know, what does the world's most powerful god look like? I have something to look for him."
"what?"
The Fat King looked dumbfounded.
"This...how do I know where God is? I'm just a mortal! If I can see God, then am I a God myself?"
"This makes sense, but you are a king. You should have similar books in your country?"
"Yes."
The king nodded like a chicken from the meter.
"In our country's library of books, we have collected the books of our entire kingdom. You can definitely find this thing there."
"Congratulations, you got your life back."
Ling Fei walked towards the library of the kingdom. He only needed to scan his mind to find the treasure house of books easily.
In front of the book treasure house, squatting an old man sweeping the floor, wearing a gray robe, his face was calm when he saw Ling Fei coming over, obviously, he was very confident in his own strength.
After Ling Fei arrived, he walked straight to the treasure house of the library, sweeping the old man, impartially, just blocking the door of the treasure house of the library.
"Children, this is the important place of the palace, idlers are not allowed to enter! Please also, leave quickly."
Ling Fei glanced at him and said lightly:
"Give you a minute to disappear from my eyes, or I will let you stand here forever!"
"Ha ha ha... Since the old man stepped into the realm of the sword saint, no one has dared to say this to me. I don't know how many children are there, dare to speak so wildly in front of the old man?"
"It's just a mere sword saint, don't pretend to be forced, you can't afford to pretend."
"Oh? Listening to your voice, you can't even look down on the Sword Saint? If so, why not, you and me, try?"
"Give you a look, feel it yourself!"
Ling Fei rolled his eyes, and the sweeping old man snorted coldly.
"court death!"
After speaking, he held the broom in his hand and swung it straight. Although it was only a broom, he exerted a golden sword aura, extremely fierce, and in a flash, he tore the air and hit Ling Fei's face.
Ling Fei snorted softly, sprayed a white vigor in his mouth, instantly cut off the golden sword aura, and the impact of that vigor unabated, and rushed towards the old man!
"what?"
The old man exclaimed, and immediately slashed countless sword qi with the broom madly, attacked hundreds of times in a row, and then luckily cut off Ling Fei's qi.
"What a great strength! Who are you on earth?"
"People you can't afford to offend!"
The old man's face was already extremely solemn, but he refused to withdraw for a while.
"The old man has been guarding this book-collecting treasure pavilion for hundreds of years. I can't imagine that today, I will be lucky enough to meet a genius like you, young, but so strong! But it just so happened that I met you, my cultivation for hundreds of years. Because it is not wasteful, I will compete with you today and play it happily, otherwise, I definitely won't let you enter the book treasure pavilion!"
After that, he stretched out his hand and slapped the stone lion at the entrance of the treasure pavilion. The stone lion broke on the spot, revealing a golden long-line giant sword with the inscription of this world carved on it.
Ling Fei held his back with one hand and said lightly:
"Also, I'll play with you. You can make a move, lest you have no chance to make a move. I only give you three moves."
The old man laughed loudly.
"What an arrogant tone, boy, I am afraid you don't know the power of my holy sword! Let me take my life! The first style of Promise Sword!
After that, he stomped his feet, his body instantly vacated, and his whole body flew into the air, holding swords in both hands, quickly chopping out hundreds of sword qi, and coming straight towards Lingfei!
Hundreds of sword auras, all of which are golden yellow, add together, like a group of small suns, exuding dazzling light.
Boom boom boom....
Accompanied by a loud'bang', the sword qi smashed the ground fiercely, and a cloud of smoke rose up. The ground centered on Ling Fei, within a kilometer of a radius, all fell to the ground, nearly ten meters deep!
"Hahaha...."
The old man smiled triumphantly and stroked his long beard lightly.
"It seems that my skill has reached an unprecedented realm. Only with the first form of Promise Swordsman, I can display such a powerful strength! I am afraid that in the next step, I will move towards the realm of Sword God. ."