Because Qin Ziling was wearing a mask, Jue couldn't recognize him. Of course, even if he took off the mask, Jue still wouldn't recognize Qin Ziling!
However, his purpose today was not to dwell on Qin Ziling's identity, but rather on the Philosopher's Stone.
"Hehe, Your Excellency, I heard that the Philosopher's Stone is really on you?" Jue looked at Qin Ziling and asked with a smile.
He was quite curious as to why so many people had died without ever seeing the Philosopher's Stone.
Qin Ziling shook his head: "Not here."
The Philosopher's Stone had already been absorbed by Chu Xinyue.
Jue narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, you're playing us?"
call!
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat strange.
Qin Ziling smiled faintly: "The Philosopher's Stone was indeed with me before, but now it's gone."
Upon hearing this, Jue suddenly "understood" and said, "You really know how to play games. The Philosopher's Stone should be on you, but you just don't want to hand it over, right?"
As soon as he said this, a commotion suddenly arose. More than a dozen figures emerged from the bushes and surrounded Qin Ziling.
Blood Spider and the others immediately became serious. They hadn't expected that so many people were hiding in secret, and none of them were simple characters. More importantly, they had met some of them before and knew how terrifying they were!
Are these guys planning to join forces?
The atmosphere in the arena became tense, but Qin Ziling, as the protagonist, seemed to have anticipated this, a smile playing on his lips.
Looking at his smile, Jue was somewhat surprised: "You don't seem afraid?"
Qin Ziling laughed: "What are you afraid of? With your strength?"
"Hehe, although you are indeed very strong, none of the people here are weak. In fact, there are even experts among them who are stronger than Black Bear. Moreover, even if the swordsman turns against you, you all together probably wouldn't be a match for so many people! Considering the losses from the previous battle, the advantage is on us and you are at a disadvantage!" Jue said leisurely, looking directly at Qin Ziling as if trying to see through his expression.
However, he was disappointed. Qin Ziling showed no fear whatsoever and remained calm as still water.
This guy... is no ordinary person!
Jue secretly made up his mind!
The swordsman suddenly placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to draw it once more should Qin Ziling speak!
Qin Ziling said calmly, "I advise you to give up. The Philosopher's Stone is not something you are qualified to possess. Whoever covets it will die!"
"Heh, what arrogance you have! My Holy Court has been absent from the world for a long time. Do people think we have declined? There is no one in this world that can make us fear, not even the temples." The Duke's lips curled up, revealing a cold smile.
"Then you can try!" Qin Ziling said dismissively.
The Philosopher's Stone is in the hands of his tyrant; whoever takes it will die! This is no joke!
"Hehe, let's give it a try then!" Jue smiled slightly, then turned his gaze to the assassins around him and said with a smile, "Everyone, who else wants to take on him? This is your only chance; once it's gone, there won't be another!"
Upon hearing this, everyone hesitated and did not make a move. Although they were all very strong and confident, they were not arrogant!
To be fair, in terms of individual combat strength, probably none of them could reliably defeat the swordsman, let alone withstand or even destroy his strongest sword strike!
But this masked Chinese man was able to do it, which means that his strength is above that of the swordsman, and also above that of them!
Anyone who takes on the black bear will suffer the same fate!
"Why don't we all attack together? Otherwise, we'll just be sending ourselves to our deaths one by one, which isn't worth it!" one of the assassins couldn't help but advise.
Jue Wei raised a slight sneer: "It seems the assassins of the underworld aren't very good. Sure enough, after we ancient forces withdrew from the stage, the underworld regressed! There aren't even people willing to take the initiative!"
Upon hearing this, the assassins' expressions darkened.
Brell frowned as well, realizing that his master's words were a bit harsh and could easily provoke public anger.
Jue paid them no heed, looked at Qin Ziling, and said with a smile, "My Holy Court will deal with you first."
After saying that, he turned to look at Breel and said, "Let him see the power of the Holy Knights."
Brell didn't speak, but stepped forward directly.
His tall stature contrasted sharply with Qin Ziling's. He said coldly, "I am Breil of the Holy Knights. I will be your opponent."
Qin Ziling said calmly, "You are not worthy to be my opponent, a mere knightly order. If it were the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, I might be somewhat interested."
The Twelve Knights of the Round Table!
Upon hearing this, Breuer's expression changed.
Jue, standing to the side, also suppressed his smile, and his gaze toward Qin Ziling became more profound.
This guy actually knows about the Twelve Knights of the Round Table!
The twelve Knights of the Round Table were the most powerful force in their Holy See besides the Pope, and their strength was even comparable to that of the twelve Olympian Gods!
This man is actually saying that only the Knights of the Round Table are worthy of being his opponents. How much confidence does he have to be so arrogant?
"Hmph! I wouldn't need to send out the Knights of the Round Table to deal with you! My strength is no weaker than a swordsman's, and you might not be my match!" Brell said indifferently. The next moment, he moved and rushed directly towards Qin Ziling.
The friction of his armor carried a chilling aura!
Qin Ziling's eyes turned cold, and his palm was enveloped in golden light as he unleashed a simple punch!
Breuer's eyes were serious, and he dared not be careless. He also channeled his mysterious power into his fist and threw a punch to collide with the opponent!
Bang!
With a muffled thud, two fists collided, sending a shockwave through the crowd, causing everyone to instinctively step back.
Da da da!
In the smoke, a tall figure retreated repeatedly.
It was Breiler!
Seeing that Breyer was at a disadvantage, Jue frowned, somewhat displeased: "Breyer, there's no need to hold back. Go all out and force him to reveal his true strength!"
Upon hearing this, cold sweat trickled down Burrell's forehead. He felt extremely solemn, because that punch just now had gathered the power of his peak!
However, the result was that he withdrew, while his opponent acted as if nothing had happened!
A strong person!
He's definitely a strong person!
"Not bad, quite resilient." Qin Ziling smiled slightly, then said, "Stop. You're no match for me, and I don't want to provoke the Holy Court."
He is currently in the Dragon Kingdom and really doesn't want to provoke Western forces, especially super ancient forces like the Holy Court!
That would undoubtedly be a huge problem for him!
He hates trouble!
"Sorry, but I still want to try!" Brell's fighting spirit had been ignited. As a knight, he certainly didn't lack courage! That's what makes a true warrior!
"drink!"
With a low growl, Burel's armor suddenly burst open, revealing a tight-fitting vest, and his explosive muscles unleashed tremendous power!
Seeing this, Qin Ziling frowned, his face turning cold: "Are you courting death?"
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