"Lord Ahiburne has won!" said one of the Titans in Muria's ear with some excitement, although he had already guessed the result, it was still different to see it with his own eyes.

Unlike the Sword Master, who was lying motionless in the dirty dust, the Titan Ya Burn had already recovered his true body, and his true body was more than 180 meters tall surrounded by golden thunder and hurricanes, which looked extraordinary and extremely majestic.

However, there was an extremely dazzling wound flowing with golden blood on the body of the Titan who was majestic and perfect, it was a sword wound that extended from the Titan's left shoulder to the right side of his abdomen, and in the wound, the silver-white sword qi raged, preventing the wound from healing.

"This human being is quite capable of hurting Lord Ashburn like this. A Blazing Divine Descendant said with a mocking tone, the wound on Ahiborne's body was not shallow, and through the wound, even a golden jade-like skeleton with a metallic luster could be seen.

However, it's a pity that gold-level Titans have the ability to be reborn with severed limbs, let alone legendary Titans. This kind of wound that doesn't even hurt the bones, not even a minor injury, with the Titan's physique, without the interference of those sword qi, it can heal within a few breaths.

For the Sword Saint lying on the ground, they didn't even look at it, he was originally a legend born in a low race, and now he is a loser, naturally no Titan or Blazing God Descendant can look down on him.

And before, the relevant information they learned about this sword saint, the title of "the first sword saint of the human race", at this moment, is more like a joke, a kind of wordless mockery.

Snort!sneer...... With the sound of dense loot breaking through the sky, Titan Ya Shibern repelled the silver-white sword qi on the wound one after another, crossed the sky, and landed on several broken mountains, shooting out more than a dozen bottomless holes.

Then, his 180-meter-high majestic body, across the chest and abdomen, the wounds that were deep in the bones began to heal, but in a few breaths, they recovered as before.

Then the Legendary Titan reached out and grabbed the heavy sword that had been restored with him, and stepped to the place where the Juggernaut fell, and with a single move, he held the human in his hand.

With that, the slashed-faced, sturdy Titan looked up at the sky: "Lord Ulysses, can you send me to the Eternal Island of the Elven Race!"

There was no response, but beside Ashburne, a spatial vortex formed, which soon spread to more than two hundred meters, exuding amazing fluctuations.

Through this spatial vortex, Muria saw the endless forest opposite, and a towering tree towering into the clouds, surrounded by a rich breath of life, and its leaves were like towering giant trees carved from jade. Under this tree, Muria also saw a city, a unique elven tree city.

And when the door of space appeared, the elves on the other side of the door seemed to see the situation here, and saw the legendary titan with a heavy sword in his hand, surrounded by wind and thunder, and was about to cross over.

Muria's good eyesight made him see the city of elves with elegant music and graceful singing echoes, and at that moment, it immediately became extremely silent, and all the elves and the good creatures living in it looked at this side, and their expressions didn't seem to be very good-looking?

"Elves, send this human into the heart of the tree of eternal life. As soon as one foot crossed the space, the Titan Ahbourne commanded the elves.

As soon as these words came out, Muria found that the faces of those elves were even more ugly, and the originally fair and handsome faces of some elves were so black that they were about to drip water.

"Lord Ahiborne!" a blonde male elf rode a silver-winged pegasus into the sky, looking at Ron who was lying motionless in Ahiborne's hand with some unpleasantness, "None of the contracts we elves have made with you Titans stipulate that we need to provide healing services to a lowly human. ”

"Watch your words, elves. Ahbourne's golden eyes stared at the scrambled elf, "This human has been approved by me. ”

"Your Excellency, I apologize. The silver-haired elf glanced at the ordinary-looking swordmaster in Titan's hand in surprise, but still didn't let go, "The human who has your approval, he is still a human, not a Titan, according to the contract......"

"Give him my share, and I will not use the tree of eternal life from now on. "The Titan Ashiburne completely crossed that spatial gate and left this abyss ruled by the Epic Titans.

"This ......"

Muria didn't hear the final answer, for the spatial portal was gone, leaving only the shattered earth in front of her.

"Did you hear? The human was approved by Lord Ahbourne. ”

"I don't need you to say it, I heard it. ”

"Don't you see?" one of the Titans frowned, hesitated slightly, but said it anyway, "At the last sword strike, Lord Ahiburne unleashed his power, let go of all suppression, and restored the Titan to his true form. ”

In other words, the human, in the final blow, slashed Ahbourne in his prime. ”

"That's not the point, the point is, since Lord Ahiburne suppressed his power, why did he restore his true form?"

No one answered, there was silence, some things, just understand by yourself, don't have to say it, it will only increase the embarrassment.

"Because Lord Ahiburne was in that state, he couldn't resist the full force of the Sword Master, so he could only recover his true form. Muria pondered to herself, looked around, and fell silent.

Everything just now seems to indicate that the Sword Saint Ron has won, and the legendary Titan, who is about to embark on the epic road, is the loser.

Under the same conditions, at the last moment of the battle with humans, Ahibone chose to restore his true body, show his full strength, and take that sword, which has already explained everything.

"No way. "There are Titans growling.

"Muria, I don't believe that we Titans will be defeated under equal conditions. Next to Muria, the Titan boy Gerald looked at Muria fixedly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, "I don't believe it." ”

"This battle is just that Lord Ahiburn has suppressed his own strength, and if he goes all out, that human will not even be qualified to fight Lord Ahiborne. There were also gold-level Titans who couldn't help but speak out.

"Enough. Soul-level Titan Attreon looked at the "short" Titan boys, "In this battle, His Excellency Ahibon himself has admitted defeat, you don't need to make excuses for Your Excellency, this is a kind of humiliation." ”

"You remember me. A soul-level Titan looked around at the gold-level Titan boys who came to watch the battle, "There are no undefeated Titans, but there are unyielding Titans, what's so strange about losing the battle, just win it back next time." ”

"......" The Titan boys who had just complained a lot, including Gerald, all lowered their heads and were speechless.

"Hmm!" Just as Muria was reflecting on the words of those soul-level Titans, a sense of time and space shifting came, and when he came back to his senses and looked up at the sky, everything in front of him changed.

The familiar spirits, the bright sky, the white tiger lying on the roof lazily basking in the sun, and the loud roar of the dragon came one after another in my ears. Muria was stunned, he was sent back, don't think about it, it must be Ulysses, the Lord of the Abyss.

"How does it feel?" As always, every time Muria returned to his residence, Casio was always the first to appear in front of him.

"Head, a little dizzy. Muria rubbed his swollen head, the level of legend was a little too far away for him. Muriyah didn't know much about the power of legends.

But watching the battle between Juggernaut and the legendary Titans, and watching their use of power, made Muria gain a lot, but it was also a great burden on his spirit, because there were too many things that he couldn't understand and couldn't understand.

"Muria. The big white cat on the roof saw Muria, opened its eyes lazily, and jumped down, "How is the human who challenged the Titans now?"

"I don't know. Muriya's face showed a hint of melancholy, the last blow, His Excellency Ahbourne showed the full strength of the legendary ninth-order Titan, and the Terran Sword Saint who endured this kind of power really couldn't say if he could live.

In fact, Muria was not too sad about the Titan's defeat, maybe it was because he was born as a human in his previous life, or maybe it was because after hearing Casio tell the life story of the Sword Saint Ron, he had a faint sense of identification with this man from an ordinary background.

"I don't know what that means, but you're here to watch. Troy was very dissatisfied with Muria's answer.

"What do you say?" Muria rubbed her hair a little irritably, "This kind of battle, Lord Swordmaster has won, he has won the approval of Lord Legendary Titan Ya Hibern. ”

"Won? You joke about it! How could a human defeat a Titan, no matter how talented he was. ”

"No kidding. Muria sighed helplessly, "Lord Ahiburne suppressed his power to the same level as His Excellency the Swordmaster, and shrunk to the same size as a human to fight with the Lord of the Sword. ”

"In that case...... There are some possibilities. But even if this kind of battle is defeated, I can't see it, it's a shame. White Tiger Troy said with some regret.

"But in the end, he suffered a blow from the legendary ninth-order titan in his heyday. Muria said with a frown.

"Fallen?" asked the White Tiger tentatively.

"I don't know. Muria closed her eyes a little irritably, "Lord Ahiburn took him to the Elven Isle of Eternity, and I saw him ask the Elves to send His Excellency the Swordmaster into the heart of the Tree of Eternal Life. ”

"The heart of the Tree of Eternal Life!" Troy smashed his mouth, "Then it must be fine, even if it is a corpse, as long as the soul is there, it can be resurrected." ”

"So, Your Excellency Sword Saint Ron, you will definitely not fall!"

"Yes. ”

Muria, who received an affirmative answer, pinched his chin with his right hand and thought, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was hesitating about something.

"What are you thinking?" Troy asked dissatisfied, seeing a distraught Muria.

"Well, big cat, I'm ...... I want to learn a sword. ”

"What did you say?"

"I want to learn swordsmanship. Muria affirmed.

"Just because of that human. ”

"Part of the reason. Muria nodded and admitted, "I've also practiced swordsmanship, but my swordsmanship is so bad that it's unsightly." ”

"You compete with the legendary Sword Saint in swordsmanship?" the white tiger squinted at Muria, "It's normal to be rotten, if it's not rotten, then this world is crazy." ”

"I want to worship Ron Swordmaster as a sword teacher. ”