In the gray and black sky, the thunder waterfall that poured down like a heavenly river has disappeared, and the mountain where Muria and the others are standing has completely changed its appearance, and its whole body is shining with a dark metallic luster, and the brilliant gold patterns are all over it, dazzling.

In Muria's expectant sight, a small figure suddenly appeared in the empty wilderness, and the powerful vision given by the mixed bloodlines of the Titan and the dragon allowed him to see the appearance of the small figure clearly.

Gray shoulder-length short hair, ordinary facial features without the slightest feature, a simple linen clothes, for human beings, not tall or short, this is a middle-aged man who looks extremely ordinary and has nothing special.

"Is this the human legend that is going to challenge Lord Ahiborne, it looks so ordinary. "Some Titans couldn't help muttering when they saw the Sword Saint Ron standing in the air without any momentum leaking.

"He is the number one sword saint, with the number of human legends, he can get the title of number one, how weak can his strength be?"

"Hmph, First Sword Master, that's also the title of the Terran, he can't have won His Excellency Ahbourne. ”

"What strength is Lord Ahbourne now?" a Blazing Divine Descendant asked the Titan curiously.

"Lord Ashiburn, you are already preparing to travel to the Endless Void and embark on an epic path. ”

"The pinnacle of legend. Sylvester sighed lightly, "With such strength, it is absolutely impossible to lose, now it depends on how long this human sword master can last." ”

"The news I got that this human sword master is only a legend of the seventh order now, this kind of strength, why did His Excellency Ahiburn take the challenge?" Sylvestre's side, Michael asked with some confusion, she couldn't understand.

"Lord Abershien is also good at swordsmanship. One of the Titans replied.

"Understood. The Blazing Maiden nodded. "Lord Ahiburne should be interested in the sword skills of this First Sword Master"

Titans generally don't bother with the challenges of beings weaker than themselves, and it doesn't make sense for a Titan who is ready to embark on an epic path at any time to take on the challenge of a human sword master.

But this legendary Titan likes and is good at swordsmanship, which makes sense, at the same level, humans are weaker than Titans in all aspects, but only one is not weak, but may be stronger. That is, for the use of strength, the skill of fighting.

Muria listened carefully to the chatter between the Titans and the Blazing Divine Descendants, everyone thought that the Sword Saint Ron would be defeated, and the only thing that was debated was how long this human legend could hold out.

No one would think that this lowly-born Juggernaut could win this kind of battle, not because he looked down on him, but because the racial gap between humans and Titans was there.

At the very beginning, human beings lost at the starting line, even if they worked hard to cultivate and broke through the limits of life again and again, they were still not as good as the Titans, because the Titans never slacked off, and similarly, they also sharpened themselves in endless battles.

"Boom!" Not long after Sword Saint Ron appeared, a thunder pillar tens of meters thick fell from the sky and bombarded in front of Sword Saint Ron, and the golden thunder arc and burst of gravel even fell in front of his eyes, but his face did not change in the slightest.

And the pool where the thunder fell, the gray-black earth was pierced by the thunder, the terrifying power melted everything, and a magma pool with a radius of 100 meters appeared, and it was expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, the lava was tumbling, and the angry waves were raging.

Whew, whew, whew...... In the thunder pillar, a tall and burly figure was revealed, and a terrifying storm burst out from his body, sweeping all around, causing his magma to fluctuate endlessly, setting off waves of fire dozens of meters high.

This is a titan more than one hundred and eighty meters high, thick thunder surrounds him, as if he is wearing a golden battle armor, translucent with a faint cyan hurricane shrouded all around, and his feet are stepping on a magma pool that has expanded to thousands of meters, which is bombarded by the thunder that overflows from his body when he descends.

"Humans. Legendary Titan Ya Hibern looked down at the tiny human in front of him and grinned, "Do you still have the courage to challenge me now?"

The true body of the Titan of one hundred and eighty meters is enough to make most creatures daunted and dare not fight against it, this is enough to make the legendary demons of the abyss tremble. Not to mention such a horrific way of appearance.

"Of course. The seemingly ordinary Sword Master looked up at the Titan, which was as tall and majestic as a mountain, and two sword-like rays burst out from his originally indifferent brown pupils.

At this moment, he who originally looked extremely ordinary was no longer ordinary, and the silver-white light of fighting qi poured out from him, instantly forming a long sword of nearly two hundred meters, the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky, and the majestic sword momentum spread around.

"Hiss!" Just staring at the light of the fighting qi that formed the shape of a silver-white long sword, there was a slight tingling discomfort in the eyes of many Titans and Blazing Divine Descendants. Even Muria couldn't help but rub her eyes to relieve the discomfort in her eyes.

"Good. Hearing the Swordmaster's answer and his current posture, Titan Ya Shibern laughed, and then, his tall and burly Titan True Body, under the gaze of many eyes, slowly shrunk.

It wasn't until he shrunk down into a burly man with a height of more than two meters that the change stopped. In the sword saint Ron's frowning, disgruntled and puzzled eyes, Ahbone spoke, and his voice was loud, so that Muria and the others could hear it clearly.

"Human, I am the peak strength of the legend, but I will not bully you with my strength, I have self-styled two-order strength, suppressed to the seventh order of the legend, become such a size, and fight fairly with you. ”

Ron clenched the sword in his hand, nodded, and said no more, with no more uncertainty on his face. Seeing the Titan's shrinking size, of course he was dissatisfied, once a super-large creature like the Titan and the Dragon turned into a human form, in addition to the ability to cast spells and maintain a unified level with the real form, other abilities would be greatly reduced.

Titans become humans, and the power they can exert can be one-tenth of their true form. Therefore, the Sword Saint Ron was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

"Lord Ahbonne is indeed interested in the swordsmanship of this human sword master. "Seeing Ashbourne suppressing his own power, there were Titans who spoke out.

"If you really fight with all your might, there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle. ”

"Is there no telling how the battle will end now?" said Muria, softly.

"Surely Lord Ahbourne will prevail. ”

......

While Muria and the others were arguing about the outcome of the battle, the Sword Saint Ron and the legendary Titan Yahibern, who suppressed his strength, made a move.

Nearly two hundred meters of Dou Qi light collapsed, turning into dots of silver-white light and merging into Sword Saint Ron's body, and then, the man with an ordinary face slowly pulled out the dark blue long sword in his hand, and then slashed.

With the moment the sword was completely unsheathed, the half-moon sword rays that were hundreds of meters long flew out of the long sword, slashing straight at Ashborne, and along the way, the atmosphere was cut open, and the violent air currents left a deep ravine on the ground, and the sword flew in front of the legendary titan, splitting the magma pool he smashed out in two, revealing the bottom layer of rock that had not been melted.

"Good. Seeing that this sword only set off the air flow, there was such a powerful Titan, not surprised, but rejoiced, and shouted, his right arm began to glow, dazzling golden mang, he clenched his right hand into a fist, with the momentum of diverting the river, and swung it out with a punch.

"Boom!" The silver-white sword light was shattered by Ashborne's punch, turning into fine pieces of sword qi scattered and splashing, falling to the ground, drawing sword marks tens of meters long, and the sword qi that burst towards the Titan's body was shattered by the hurricane that surrounded the body before it could get close.

"Not bad. Ashborne, who smashed the sword with his fist, looked down at his palm, and four shallow wounds were side by side, connecting into a sword mark, but before even the blood flowed, the wound began to heal, and soon there were no traces left.

"It hurt me. Seeing that he was hurt, Ahbone laughed, "Human, give me your name, and you are qualified to let me draw my sword." ”

Legendary Titan, even if he suppresses his strength and strength, but his physique will not weaken, and his defense is still the peak of legend, and he can slash a Titan, even if it is just cutting the epidermis, it is very extraordinary.

"Terran, Ron. The middle-aged man said flatly, and the contempt of the titan did not make him feel any unpleasant. Because he has become accustomed to it, disdain, mockery, contempt......

He was the son of a blacksmith, all the people around him, his neighbors, his playmates, his countrymen...... They all thought that he should follow his father's business and become a blacksmith who repaired tools, and when he decided to learn the sword, no one supported him except his father, and all he got was puzzled and ridiculed.

Fortunately, he persevered and showed a shocking talent for swordsmanship, and at that time, he began to gain envy, jealousy, and adoration.

Then, he walked out of the town where he was born and went out into the world as a swordsman...... Cities, kingdoms, empires, continents, as his strength and swordsmanship continue to improve, his prestige gradually spreads.

When he ascended to the legend, because of his identity, the subcontinent where he was a sensation, countless principalities, kingdoms, and even empires all sent him an invitation, at that moment, glory and wealth, endless power, at his fingertips, but he rejected them all, he felt that he should not stop at the legend, he should go further.

And at that moment, it was the beginning of the Legend of the First Sword Master, he began to contact more legendary beings and fight against them, at that time, he deeply understood the racial disadvantages of the human race, but he had never had the idea of changing his own bloodline, because he firmly believed that with the sword in his hand, he could be invincible.

Ron vividly remembered the first time he faced the legendary ancient dragon, Crimson Calamity, Augustus, when the elder dragon looked at him with contempt and disdain.

Of course, what impressed him was even more when he swung his sword to cut off the head of this evil dragon that was rampaging through several countries, the incredulous and unwilling gaze in the eyes of the ancient red dragon, as well as its dying wail.