Ritter's face changed slightly, it seemed that he knew the power of the sword qi, and he thought that he had suffered the loss of the wilderness's move before, and his body focused on dodging the tricky sword qi of the wilderness, splitting, blocking, and stabbing in a decent manner.

The field stepped lightly, and one after another with sword rays stabbed at Ritter from an unbelievable angle, "Yun Congya" was already like a soft sword at this moment, and from time to time it was entangled around the sword in the stone, and then the blade of the sword turned sharply, along the sword body of the sword in the stone, and slashed into Ritter's body.

Occasionally, several sword rays would shoot out from the blade of the sword, heading out towards Ritter's body, but fortunately, the sword could not leave the blade for too long, and Ritter's reaction speed was also extremely fast, otherwise Ritter would have been injured a long time ago.

Ritter gradually became unable to defend against such a dense attack, sweat dripping from his forehead, and cautiously retreated.

There was a loud shout in the air, and then

A little bit of weird white light appeared in the air, it seemed that the field was desperate, and it was a hundred times denser than the attack just now, and the sound of "clanging" was great, and finally turned into a long and piercing sound.

"Snort" four crisp sounds, followed by a dazzling white light flashed, and the field suddenly showed a figure, tiptoe to the ground, and the body flew back more than ten meters.

Ritter's left and right chests and two arms each had a blood streak, and a trace of blood slowly spilled from the wound. Ritter looked at the field with a strange expression, and whispered, "Oriental warrior, what a powerful swordsmanship." Ritter was saying from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't suffer because he was not as strong as the wilderness. It's because the field's swordsmanship is too fast and weird, and Ritter can't even keep up with the pace of the field, and he can't be found. Under pure defense, he was finally broken through his defense line by the wilderness.

"Winning the prize is just a trail. Thanks to the help of the clouds! Yuan Ye said modestly, he didn't lie, if he changed a sword, he could also emit sword qi, but this state could not be maintained for so long, but Yun Congya was different, his own power was infused into it, unimpeded. Even at the moment when the sword qi was stimulated, it was strengthened a lot, and if it weren't for the fact that the sword in the stone was very weird, the ordinary sword would have been shattered by Yun Congya.

"So, I'll let you see it. The power of the sword in the stone! Ritter knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the wilderness than swordsmanship, there was no doubt about it, and he was chanting something in his mouth, as if praying, and then. Ritter's momentum changed, becoming, like an angel on the verge of dust, sacrosanct.

"Vatican Holy Force? Quirky power! Yuan Ye said in a low voice, stretched out his five fingers like tree trunks, and flicked them on the tip of Yun Congya's sword, sounding a crisp sound, like a clear spring dripping on the jade plate, but in the ears of others, there was a chilling killing intent.

With a "hum", the stone sword in Ritter's hand trembled, emitting a faint white light, and with Ritter's blessing, the holy power in his body frantically surged towards the stone sword, and the white light became more and more vigorous.

"Is it a sword that wins or loses? That's good! Yuan Ye said in a low voice, and also began to frantically urge Yun Congfang, and the power and mind in his body poured into Yun Congfang.

The eyes of those priests present were already full of horror at this time, this level of fighting was not something they could participate in at all, and even the onlookers were dangerous, so they stayed away one after another, retreating from the small stone gate, and looking far away from the hollow wall.

"Who are you?" When a priest passed by the small stone gate, he found the four Shi Zhong people hiding in the flowers, shouted loudly, and swords faced each other.

"Shh Shi Zhong signaled silence, and then pointed to the courtyard, and suddenly, those priests couldn't help but make no sound, secretly thinking that after the Lord of the Plains won the victory, they would find these four people to settle accounts, looking at their decorations, it should be a samurai of which school, it was really bold to break into the shrine. …,

At this time, in the yard.

Ritter was full of fighting spirit and high morale, and he did not show weakness and waved the sword in the stone that had become a light and shadow to rush into the field, splitting, stabbing and intercepting, and the Western swordsmanship was vividly displayed.

"Kill!" With Yun Congya in his hand, the momentum on Yuan Ye's body suddenly became full of domineering aura, at this moment, where is he still like an old man, with a knife in his hand, it is like a killing god who slaughters immortals and wipes Buddhas.

The pace and figure of the field are still so weird, but this time it seems to have lost its effect, under the shroud of holy power, every time the sword in the stone seems to have calculated the foothold of the field, the sword blade is blocked there, waiting for the field to come up with his own body, which forces the field to fight hard with Ritter, but this is not in line with the way of swordsmanship, and the way of the sword is to defeat the party by skill.

"Dangdang Dang"

The sound of concussion is endless, and every sound makes people's eardrums become eardrums, constantly agitating, and the qi and blood are shaken like boiling water.

As if he was not satisfied with such an attack, Ritter roared, concentrated all his strength, completely abandoned his defense, and almost frantically stabbed towards the field in a continuous manner, as if wielding a spear, countless piercing white lights whistled out.

And Yuan Ye didn't use his weird body technique this time, and with a roar, Yun Congfang's teeth seemed to turn into a dozen or so at once, and its sword shadows were everywhere, colliding with the sword in the stone.

And then

There was a piercing grinding sound in the air, and the "Sword in the Stone" and the "Cloud Cluster Fang" respectively pressed against the left chest of the master's opponent, and the powerful energy blasted towards the enemy.

Finally, with two crisp sounds, Yuan Ye and Ritter separated their bodies again, both of them were almost exhausted and panting, thinking that even an adult man could knock them down at this time, and it was effortless.

"The sword in the stone is really powerful, Mr. Ritter, we are tied, how about it?" Yuan Ye's chest rose and fell rapidly, he was already in his sixties, although the perennial practice of kendo allowed him to maintain his physical function very well, but age is here, some things can not be artificially changed if they are maintained.

"It's not over yet!" Ritter breathed in the air, his mouth sounded intermittently praying again, a faint white light flashed from his body, the human mind is an endless resource, the body may collapse, but the mind can survive with perseverance.

"Holy Light Cross Sword!"

Ritter let out a low snort, and raised the sword in the stone again, the originally weak holy power, with the help of the increase of the sword in the stone, instantly expanded, and with the slash of the sword in the stone, a cross sword shot out, and the target was the field.

Yuan Ye didn't expect that Ritter still had the strength to fight again, and when he saw the Holy Light Cross Sword shooting out, his face changed, and he barely raised Yun Congya, and the tip of the sword directly stimulated the cross sword that shot out, right in the center of the cross sword, but although he used Yun Congfang to disperse most of the attacks, there was still a small part of the Holy Power castration, hitting Yuan Ye's chest, and suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Yuan Ye's mouth, and his body fell far away, hitting the stone steps.

"Take!" Ritter staggered to his feet with the Sword in the Stone, grinning, if it weren't for the blessing of the Sword in the Stone, he would not have been able to use the Holy Light Cross Sword again in this exhausting situation.

"Your Excellency!"

Those priests poured out and helped the field up, a little panicked, the great priest who had been defeated once was defeated? You know, even if he competed with the royal family's great sword master Chiba-sama, the lord remained undefeated, although he took advantage of the cloud cluster teeth, but, didn't he also use the cloud cluster teeth this time?

"You've won!"

Yuan Ye wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and admitted it very simply, although he was a little lonely, but he maintained the spirit of a samurai, and staggered to pick up Yun Congya, but where did he have the strength now. …,

Seeing this, Takeuchi immediately picked up Yun Congya for him, inserted it into the scabbard, and Yuan Ye took it, then held Yun Congya with both hands, came to Ritter, looked at Yun Congya, and felt a little regretful and a little nostalgic: "I hope you take good care of it!" ”

Bow your head and offer it with both hands.

Ritter unceremoniously took Yun Congya, and said: "You are a master, without the sword in the stone, it is impossible for me to defeat you, which can only show that the sword in the stone is better than the cloud congya!" ”

Yuan Ye shook his head, said no more, and dragged his lonely body back, as if this battle had exhausted all his spirit.

"Your Excellency?"

These priests are like a leaderless group of dragons, with a blank face, Tianyun Shrine has always maintained a transcendent status, isn't it because of the wilderness? Neither those samurai nor ninjas dared to be presumptuous here, but the Lord of the Plains, who had lost the Fang of the Clouds, was it still Lord of the Fields?

Yuan Ye waved his hand: "Go back and perform your duties, don't forget the sacrificial ceremonies in a few days, don't slack off!" ”

"Wonderful, wonderful! What a wonderful show! ”

Suddenly, bursts of applause rang out, and three people walked in from the stone gate, led by a European in a silver robe, followed by two young men.

"Ronan?" Shi Zhong was secretly surprised, he didn't expect the deputy chief referee of this court to come here.

"Who are you? The clergy of the Holy See? Hmph, you're not welcome here! Yuan Ye immediately recognized the identities of Luo Nan and the others, although this robe was different from the priest's costume in the church, but it was in the same vein.

"I don't want to come here either, but who made the greatest traitor in the history of our Inquisition to you, isn't it, a devout disciple of the Lord, a templar who is willing to give everything to the Lord, Ritter?" Luo Nan speaks fluent Japanese, which makes Shi Zhong wonder, damn, are those people in the court highly educated, and they know many languages.

"Lord Ronan?"

Ritter's eyes froze, although he kept saying that he was not afraid of everyone in the inquisition after having the sword in the stone, but when facing Luo Nan, his long-standing coercion still made Ritter feel suffocated, plus now that his strength has not recovered, Ritter is very vigilant about Luo Nan's arrival.

"Remember me? Dear Templar Ritter? As the head of the church, why should you forsake God's providence? Why do you want to step out of the light of God and into the abyss of darkness? Luo Nan said word by word, and his sharp eyes pierced Ritter.

"I am a devout believer in the Lord, there is no doubt about that, but I do not want to serve the Inquisition any more!" Ritter said, his gaze firmly met Luo Nan's gaze, and he held the sword in the stone tightly, as if the sword in the stone could give him infinite strength.

"So," Lonan withdrew his gaze, lowered his gaze, and then looked at Ritter with a cold and merciless look in his eyes, "accept God's judgment!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )