Chapter 147: Twenty-three

Gandalf rolled his eyes, "It's just a bunch of old immortals. No younger than you. It's just that I want to do more things before I get into the ground. ”

Gandalf said, "Only one of them is alive today." ”

"War. The middle-aged man with two knives spoke for the first time, and he didn't pay attention to Gu De, but bowed deeply to the gray-robed old man and spit out a word.

10th Knights of the Holy Ten Knights, Loa, Sparta.

The eighth of the Ten Knights of the Holy Saint, the gray-clothed Sword Saint.

The former, like Wellscaty, was the backbone of an empire. When the latter crisscrossed the Sacred Continent, no one knew its origin.

As for why it appeared in the palace, it is also a mystery. However, no matter what the reason is, the battle between these two Saint-level powerhouses will sublimate this ceremony to a certain level.

As far as the battle of the Holy Order is concerned, there are a few more people below who have seen it with their own eyes.

The old man didn't make too many moves, and unconsciously pulled out the sword, neither fast nor slow, but at the moment when the sword was drawn, no one seemed to notice, and after the sword was drawn, it seemed that the sword had always been, and should be in his hand.

It was a sword forged from the Blue Sea Crystal, and it took a fire-type archmage to melt the small hedron using a cluster of hellfire.

When the hedron finally melted into the body of the sword, not only did it achieve his prestige in one fell swoop, but the sword also shined in this world.

Now, this sword is in the old man's hand, and someone should have noticed this peerless divine weapon, but at this moment, they only feel that this old man is a sword, and the things it covers far exceed the divine weapon itself.

Luo Ya also took out two knives, although the people of Sparta are also crazy to the realm of endless death once the fight starts, but as long as there is the slightest chance to kill people, they will not hesitate to do it.

At this moment, he did not hesitate at all, and came up with the strongest means.

A sword intent diffused out, colliding with the sword intent scattered in the air. The magician was fine, but the knights, just like that, felt that there were two more mountains above their heads, rubbing against each other and colliding, and they were the seedlings under the mountain.

Luo Ya still made the first move, no matter what the angle is, he should be.

With a wave of the two swords, a sword qi cross cut the sky into four petals, and a huge black and white lion's head in the middle opened its mouth and tore towards the gray-clothed sword saint.

Fighting skills, half-moon slashing, lion singing.

The two of them were hundreds of feet apart, thousands of meters, but they fell in front of the gray-clothed Sword Saint in an instant. The golden fighting qi and the azure sword body fused.

Fighting skills, sword shark cruising.

The blue megalodon rode the wind and waves and collided with the lion, and the fighting spirit and sword intent collided with each other, but it was clear that the sword shark was superior to the angry lion.

Luo Ya swung the knife again, and a giant eagle flew out, breaking the giant shark in the blink of an eye, and its wings were like knives, cutting off the avenue of heaven and earth.

If it was an ordinary battle, the two would not fight each other like this, and it would seem disorganized.

But this is a battle of life and death, there is no fluke, for the honor and dignity of the strong.

Therefore, there will be no fancy swordsmanship and swordsmanship in this battle, and there will be no amplification of fighting spirit compared to each other. Yes, it's just your strongest move, you make a move, I make a move.

This is the battle between the strong, if you are strong, I will fight back with stronger moves.

In a short period of time, dozens of times have been exchanged like this, and the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway. Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary magicians, it is just an alternative firework that is almost at the extreme, and there is no way to react to it and disappear.

However, for the knights below, the dozens of sword meanings that have been transformed in just a few breaths, you come and go, and it really has too much impact on them.

If you can survive this period of time, you will either get nothing or your sword heart will be damaged, if you encounter water and turn into a dragon, you will take advantage of the wind to turn Peng.

This sword intent permeated everyone, Qin Ming squinted his eyes, and Gandalf on the side asked him what he thought? Qin Ming said if he wanted to make a bet, he bet on Luo Ya to win.

"Why?" asked Gandalf.

"It's very simple, because according to the plot, only when he dies can the plot be promoted. Qin Ming shook his head, looking like he should be.

The corners of Gandalf's mouth twitched, but he didn't bet with Qin Ming, he always thought that Qin Ming was a paladin, and he started to practice magic in order to seek a breakthrough.

No matter how perfunctory he is, since he said such a thing, it is quite an authoritative statement.

The gray-clothed sword master had already produced twenty-one swords, starting from the first sword, each sword was stronger than the previous sword, and even stronger than the opponent's sword. Each sword is the crystallization of one's own life, and one sword is one less breath.

It was at this moment that he also changed from gray hair to gray hair. It's like decades old in an instant, only a pair of eyes, which are still bright.

But it didn't last long, and with another swing of the sword, a black crack appeared in front of him, only the thickness of his thumb, and instantly spread to Roya's face.

At this moment, his eyes were no longer as relaxed as they were just now. But it still blocked it with a knife. The black crack was three feet in front of him, he couldn't enter, and he didn't exit, this could be said to be the first victory of the gray-clothed Sword Master.

"It's just two humans who can use this way of breaking through the limits. If I make a move, even if I can defeat them, I will still be hurt. Konstantin said on the side.

Frank glanced at him, and they were sitting on the back of an eighth-level demonic beast, a two-legged wyvern that was dark red and close to black.

It's a bit reluctant to call this beast a dragon, not with limbs and wings like a dragon, but with two claws flanked by huge thin wings. When he became an adult, he couldn't reach the holy rank, but among the wurm species of Tyrannosaurus rex, he was outstanding.

Originally, it was a clan beast of a nobleman in the imperial capital, and they called it over as a mount. But the bipedal wyvern is not unwilling at all, it can be said that he is willing.

"Never underestimate any Holy Rank, even if your Golden Dragon's body can allow you to face three or four Holy Ranks without falling behind, but if you fight with your life, you won't need more than three Holy Ranks to exist, or even less. Frank said that he had been in the Holy Continent for a long time.

Not only humans, elves, dwarves, orcs he has dealt with. The arrogance of his dragon clan has never been lost, but he will not underestimate other races again.

"The twenty-third sword. The gray-clothed sword saint shouted, he didn't use the sword again, but he really turned into a sword, a god-killing sword.

His figure quickly grew larger, and from between his eyebrows, he stepped in front of Luo Ya, and a sword intent resisted him. It made it difficult for him to move an inch, but he was still walking, and every step was a huge hole in Roya's heart.

When he came face to face with Roya, Konstantin was surprised: "This old man is going to win?"

Gandalf sighed, and a hundred zhang away, the body of the gray-clothed Sword Saint suddenly turned into ashes. The collision of the knife and the sword did not end with one side breaking, but the gray-clothed sword saint, who was too old and was grinded to death alive.

"If he had been younger, he would have died a different person. Konstantin said.

"If he were younger, do you think he could use this sword?" Frank asked.

(End of chapter)

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