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Chapter 737 The Flaw of the Giant Sword

"No, this is just a brief victory on the surface!" Luo Tianhuan was not only not happy when he saw Chen Feng win, but his brows frowned instead. Although Chen Feng won the victory, his trump card was exposed, and the Pope's strength was far more than that.

The defeat in the first game was due to his unfamiliarity with Chen Feng's skills, but this failure made the Pope understand all Chen Feng's skills and respond. Chen Feng wanted to win in the second game, but it was not as simple as the first game. However, facing a strong enemy like the Pope, it was normal to be forced to give out all the cards. The next battle could only depend on what Chen Feng should do.

At the beginning of the second game, Chen Feng faced the Pope again, but after a failure this time, the Pope also understood Chen Feng's skills.

When facing the Pope again, Chen Feng did not feel any relief. On the contrary, the pressure was huge. After all, his trump card had been exposed. On the other hand, the Pope, did he still have any means to expose it.

The power in his body burst out, and Chen Feng started to activate his will to kill, wield the giant sword in his hand and rushed towards the pope, and one sword lifted up the fallen leaves in the sky...

"bite!!!"

The giant sword slashed on the Pope's long sword and a string of sparks exploded. The Pope was hit hard and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping. However, Chen Feng's attack came immediately, not giving the Pope any chance to breathe.

"bite!!!"

With the help of Shen Feng's slashing power, the Pope quickly opened a distance with Shen Feng, jumped to the tree, and then cut his palm, releasing the black mist to surround Shen Feng.

"Is this another move?" Chen Feng closed his eyes and sensed the Pope's position through his hearing.

"Do you want to use your voice to determine my position again?" The Pope frowned. Now he is a distance from Chen Feng. It is impossible to jump in front of Chen Feng. His feet will inevitably come into contact with the fallen leaves on the ground. When it comes into contact, a sound will be generated, and Chen Feng will hear his position.

"Then I will disturb your hearing!" The Pope jumped out of the tree and began to quickly rotate around the sunken wind.

The sound of stepping on the dead leaves was constantly echoing around, and the Pope kept releasing some long-range sword skills to Chen Feng for interference, looking for Chen Feng's weaknesses.

"Is he looking for my weaknesses?" Chen Feng knew very well that the Pope was looking for his weaknesses and then he would kill with one blow.

"Three-way thorn!"

The Pope locked Chen Feng into a black shadow and rushed over. Just as he approached Chen Feng, the Pope's body quickly divided two afterimages, and cooperated with his body to stab Chen Feng from three directions.

"Here comes!"

Chen Feng immediately released a whirlwind slash with the giant sword in his hand, forcibly blocking the pope's three-way sting.

"It's not over yet!" The Pope stabilized his body and stabbed Chen Feng.

"boom!!!"

Chen Feng waved his sword and left a deep ditch under the ground. The Pope seized the opportunity, stepped on the giant sword with one sword, and rushed towards Chen Feng.

"not good!"

Chen Feng waved the sword in his hand, but it was too late. The Pope hugged Chen Feng's head. It was impossible to quickly use a weapon like giant sword to quickly return to defense at a short distance. The weapon was too long and there was no time for him to return to defense.

The moment the pope hugged his head, Chen Feng's body also lost balance, and then the pope's sword pierced through Chen Feng's neck.

A large amount of blood was sprayed out, and the sword penetrated directly through Chen Feng's neck. The latter had consumed too much blood because of his will to kill, and now the Pope has seized the weakness of his weakness. This blow is enough to kill Chen Feng in seconds.

The giant sword fell to the ground, and his body fell into the pool of blood without any force. As Chen Feng's blood volume returned to zero, the Pope also won the battle.

...

"As he really lost?" Luo Tianhuan sighed. The Pope was looking for Chen Feng's weakness. It was precisely because of Chen Feng's active attack that the Pope grabbed the weakness and killed it with one blow.

The Pope knew very well that Chen Feng's giant sword could not defend against targets at a very close distance at the first time, because he knew this weakness, just seize the opportunity and kill with one blow.

The giant sword cannot quickly return to defense at a very close distance, which means that Chen Feng will never let the Pope get close to him in the next battle.

"Xiaofeng, what should you do next?" Luo Tianhuan looked at Chen Feng on the big screen and frowned slightly. Even Luo Tianhuan couldn't help but feel worried and nervous about Chen Feng's next battle.

The battle in the third round began soon, with Chen Feng and Pope winning each one now, and the next third round is a battle that determines the outcome of the single player game.

"It's really surprising to me that I can fight this far. I really don't know if I'm old or if I have met too many geniuses."

"Genius? I shouldn't be considered a genius!" Chen Feng held the giant sword in his hand tightly. The failure of the last round made Chen Feng feel more pressure now.

Now he is standing in the arena of the World Championship, and countless people outside are paying attention to this battle. This time when they come here, they are carrying the hopes of the three major guilds of China and many Chinese players. Faced with the existence of the Pope, if a slight flaw is exposed, it will be a dead end. Chen Feng is very clear about this. The battle in the last round was that small flaw, so the Pope seized the opportunity and killed it in one blow.

"Yes! Even a genius is bleak in front of that guy, but here I admit that you are very strong!"

"Thank you, then start the battle!" Chen Feng didn't want to talk nonsense, and exploded his will to kill and quickly launched an attack on the Pope.

"Sorry, I'm already familiar with your moves!" The Pope smiled coldly and sat in the position of Judgmenting the Church President. The Pope naturally also has his own professional talent. In the two rounds of battle with Chen Feng, the Pope had already recorded all of Chen Feng's moves and figured out Chen Feng's attack mode.

When Chen Feng waved his sword, the Pope's body slightly sided and avoided the powerful attack. The Pope kicked the giant sword and quickly approached Chen Feng, wanting the same method in the second round to kill Chen Feng.

Chen Feng quickly slashed the giant sword in his hand. The Pope jumped up quickly with the help of the slashing force and made a stinging sting from the sky towards Chen Feng's head.

"Don't think about it!"

"bite!!!"

Chen Feng blocked the giant sword horizontally above his head, and a string of sparks exploded. The pope, who was bounced away by the collision force, did not hesitate at all. He directly slashed Chen Feng's legs, taking advantage of the time he had no time to use the giant sword to return to defense.

"Dong!!!"
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