It was the first time for a few people to hear such a secret news, and the eyes of Haydn who looked at the field changed, the highest rank of martial artists? God, I don't know when I will be able to reach it. \。 With the Martial God Sword, they are just fake Martial Gods, and there is still a long way to go before the real Martial God.

"Hell it, what a hell of it......" Paul muttered to himself, looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Haydn took a deep breath, is it a god? The name of the Martial God Sword is not wrong, this kind of sword, it is true that only the Martial God can exert its full power, but it seems that it is still a little close, this sword has been injected with too much fighting energy, and the sword body has begun to crack, but fortunately, this thing is made of memory metal, and it only takes a while to slowly recover.

But on the battlefield, how can there be time for it to recover? It seems that the Martial God Sword still needs to be improved, at least it must be improved for its own use, and it needs to be widened and thickened so that it can withstand more fighting energy. Even so, there is a limit to the improvement of one's own strength.

If you want to turn your Dou Qi into purple divine power, you need too much Dou Qi, even as a martial god, Haydn is a little unbearable, according to this kind of consumption, the result calculated in Haydn's heart is that he can only use three to five powerful Dou Qi Slashes, if it is only attached to the weapon, it can last for an hour.

The time is still too short, if you just use the Divine Fighting Qi, with a fragile martial god like Haydn, you can also last more than ten hours, or even longer, on the battlefield, the continuity of the battle is very important, if it is a battle with a martial god of the same level, it is very advantageous to use the Martial God Sword.

"Haydn, what the hell is going on?" Paul asked with a stammer, he had naturally heard of the legend of the gods, but he did not expect that there was a god-servant standing in front of him, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he could not say what was wrong.

"Why should I tell you?" said Haydn, who had recovered from his recovery, with a smile on his face.

"This ...... Is that him?" asked Paul as he glanced out of the corner of his eye at Feleg not far away.

Haydn nodded slightly: "You are not his follower, is a little magician worthy of your follow?"

"This ...... This seems to be worth it, and it's worth it. Paul's head shook up and down. It doesn't look like a nod, it's like a shiver.

"Haydn, we've always had a good relationship, you see...... Can you help me talk about it. Paul knew that Haydn would not tell himself about this kind of thing, it was the guidance of Master Feleg, and without his own consent, even if Haydn was a martial god, he had no right to tell others.

"Are we on good terms? Why should I help you? Haydn was laughing at every hair, and he kidnapped Paul in so that he would not be alone. A martial god who has become a follower of a mage, it is always not good to say. At first, he agreed because he owed Emperor Wu Tian a favor, so he asked Feleg not to say it, but now it seems that it is a good choice.

"All right......" Paul's face shifted, and he took one last look at Haydn, and finally made up his mind, and walked slowly towards Feleg.

"You're Lord Feleg, I'm Paul Bellucci. ”

"Hello, Your Excellency Valkyrie. Feleg was taken aback, what did this Valkyrie do by himself?

"Lord Feleg, I ...... I hope to become your follower. Getting your guidance is like ...... Just like him. Paul pointed to Haydn.

"Hmm...... Ah......" Feleg looked at Paul at a loss. Another Martial God wants to follow him? So far, he has not figured out why Haydn wants to become his follower, how did he come out of a giant martial god?

The fourteen Martial Saints who rushed here today are all the best among the Imperial Martial Saints, and the worst of them are also third-level Martial Saints, and there are even four fifth-level Martial Saints, don't look at them as fifth-level Martial Saints, they are only one step away from the Martial Gods, but this step is too difficult for them, and they may not be able to cross this bottleneck for the rest of their lives.

It's really an eye-opener, not only did I see the five new advanced martial gods at the same time, but I also saw the legendary gods, half of them who had never heard of the gods, and after listening to the people around them, I knew what the purple represented.

Enough surprise was enough, and Paul the Great Valkyrie had to step in and ask the magician they were so curious to follow.

"What do you see, Master Feleg can also be seen by you?" Paul's face was long gone, but he wanted to make a good impression on Feleg, so he could only endure it. Now these martial saints actually looked at themselves like monsters, and he couldn't help but scold them.

"Paul's senior, why?" asked the martial saint who knew Paul.

"Well, why? Under the guidance of Lord Feleg, the five of them can advance to the Martial Gods, and under the guidance of Lord Feleg, Haydn can advance again, isn't that enough?"

"What?"

"Brush, brush, brush. "All eyes are focused on Feleg, these Martial Saints will not suspect Paul, there is such a thing? The fourteen Martial Saints stared at Feleg like hungry wolves, looking at Feleg like little sheep.

"Let's all line up at the back. Paul said at once, then turned around and smiled at Feleg: "Mistress Feleg, will you accept my request? ”

"Lord Feleg, I know Paul very well, he is a man of integrity, although he is a little impulsive, but he is trustworthy, and I think you should accept his sincerity. Haydn walked over at the right time and said to Feleg, who was still in a daze.

"Oh, good ......" Feleg didn't know what he was saying, anyway, when he understood, he had Paul's Valkyrie badge in his hand, and another Valkyrie among his followers.

As for the other Martial Saints, at Haydn's suggestion. Putting it aside for the time being, a follower of a magician, you don't need too many, eight to ten is already the limit. Of course, the situation with Feleg is somewhat different. He doesn't really take on the challenge of his followers. In fact, challenging him would not enlighten these Martial Saints, let alone the two Martial Gods.

Wu Li arranged the fourteen martial saints, and Paul followed closely behind Feleg, waiting for Feleg's guidance at any time, this advanced thing is extraordinary, it is difficult to say which of Feleg's words will enlighten him, so as to make himself advanced to serve the gods.

Everyone entered the small living room, and Mira and Wu Li forced a smile and walked at the end. With Haydn's wisdom, the moment the Martial God Sword arrived in his hand, he had already understood most of it, and after entering the Dou Qi, he understood at least ninety percent, and he didn't need them to explain at all.

"Mr. Paul, do you really want to be a god-servant?" asked Feleg, wondering in his heart whether he would beat himself up when Paul knew the truth, and then calculate the defensive ability of his magic shield, no matter how he calculated, it would be impossible to withstand Paul's sword.

"Of course, I hope that Lord Feleg will be able to let me follow you, even if it takes decades. Paul said politely, Haydn would never have been by Feleg's side for decades, how old Feleg is, which shows that this kind of guidance does not take long, so Paul is even more anxious.

"Well, it's okay to point you out, but after that, you'd better not regret it and don't resent me. Feleg said.

"How is that possible? I am grateful that you are not in a hurry, and it is impossible to resent you. Paul said, glancing at Haydn. He felt that something was wrong today, although he saw the purple light on Haydn's broadsword with his own eyes, and at the same time felt a sense of oppression coming from the sword, but after listening to Feleg's words, he felt as if he had been fooled.

"Okay, then I'll instruct you now. Feleg said helplessly, anyway, this kind of thing will have to be goofed sooner or later, and it is better to let Paul know about it as soon as possible.

Paul and the fourteen martial saints, they all want to go with them to the ancient city of Hailancha to participate in the martial arts competition, Emperor Wu Tian for a certain strategic need of the empire, hope that Feleg will achieve good results as much as possible, although there is no requirement for the battle of the strong, but he asked the great martial god Paul to fight for the country, it can be judged that he still cares very much.

As for the battle of the troops, it is inevitable to ask for good results, and the entire 3,000 Black Armored Army, even if they are all lowest-level samurai, it is difficult to lose if they want to, how can they not have good results?

"Mr. Mira, please give Paul your sword. Feleg said, and Mira immediately handed the sword to Paul, took a step back, lowered her head, and held back a smile. Haydn is powerful, just a few words, just a few words, just deceive a martial god.

"This sword...... Memory metal?" The martial god is well-informed, and as soon as the sword was in his hands, he already knew the material of the sword, and he was really taken aback. As far as he knew, in the entire Eastern Continent, there was not a single sword made of memory metal, so how much ore would be needed to refine enough materials.

"Mr. Paul, please inject Divine Fighting Qi into the sword. Feleg continued.

"Oh, do you want to test my strength? No problem. Paul said, injecting a divine fighting qi into the hilt of the sword, his strength was indeed above Haydn, and the fighting spirit was even deeper, and the martial god sword was instantly ignited by the divine fighting qi, and the golden light was dazzling, enveloping Paul in it.

"Huh?" Paul immediately realized that something was wrong, usually injecting the same amount of fighting energy into the sword, there would definitely be no such effect, even if he used it with all his strength, it may not be better than the current effect, there was something wrong with this sword, and he also found that when the fighting energy passed through the sword, another element was added to it, which caused such a change.

"Mr. Paul, please pour all your strength into your sword. Feleg said.

"Okay, I'll see what's going on. After speaking, he began to exert his full strength, his fighting spirit was much stronger than Haydn's, Haydn only had a faint purple light cluster after he used his full strength, and the pineapple only used eight points of force, and the sword body had already turned purple. (Full Text)

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