"I swear to the gods that everything I have said before is true, without the slightest hint of falsification or fiction. ”

The rich and neutral male voice continued to reverberate in this hall with a diameter of hundreds of meters, shaking everyone's eardrums and even skin, and everyone could clearly feel the power and righteousness contained in this voice, as if it was like an oracle descended by the gods themselves.

"No problem, Andrews agreed with his oath and everything he said was true. The High Priest nodded, and said to the observer who cast an inquiring look at him.

"Really? are you sure? it can't be some kind of arcane illusion or something?" the observer's brow furrowed, expressing deep suspicion. "I am now investigating and collecting evidence for the Legion Committee, and now there is a rumor that could cause harm to the reputation of our esteemed Legion Commander, and harm to the Southern Legion, and we must be cautious. Is this man's word really credible?"

"Absolutely. The high priest didn't bother to say anything more, but repeated his conclusions.

The observer snorted coldly, the disgruntled indignation on his face overflowing. However, the high priest did not care, and everyone had their own positions, and this observer was obviously a member of the line of Count Amos, and tried in every possible way to find a flaw in this key witness, but unfortunately they were doomed to nothing, at least in this oath, as long as they were the priests of the Temple of the God of War, none of them would give them the answer they expected. Every rhythm and breath contained in the man's vows caused Andrews's divine grace to fluctuate, as if the high priest was personally holding a grand festival above it.

The Southern Legion is so big, and Count Amos has been in business for so long, of course, there will be priests of the God of War Temple who are inclined to him, and even belong to the former Legion Commander at all, but as long as they really believe in the God of War, they will never dare to reverse black and white and turn a blind eye to Andrews's divine grace. Worldly interests are nothing more than blisters in the face of true faith. (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

Of course, they can also find some priests who don't actually believe in the god of war to invalidate this person's oath, and there is always a way to circumvent the rules on the surface, but there is also another power behind this man that can be countered with it. The High Priest glanced at two Westerners standing not far away, and a magnificently dressed, but distinctly Highland-style mage. Who is behind this turmoil in the legion, the discerning person has long been clear. 33 starters

"Alright. As long as he has passed this level and passed the oath of the people of the Temple of War, the testimony of His Excellency the Sword of Mercy is endorsed by Andrews. His Excellency Count Doncech can crucify the former Legion Commander once and for all. ”

Adler, who had been keeping an eye on the high priest, breathed a sigh of relief, this most critical level had passed, and he felt a lot more relaxed. It has to be said that the Sword of Benevolence did provide an extremely ingenious fulcrum, using a political crowbar to pry the behemoth of the Southern Legion, and won this victory without blood. But even so, the resources that Inclave had spent in it were still enormous, and without all kinds of bribes, promises, and agitation, the politicians of the Legion Council would not have worked together to take the opportunity to overthrow the entrenched former Legionnaire.

"Well, there is a true spirit appearing in this continent, and I can't imagine that it will also help in the law. In fact, this can be regarded as real evidence, and many dirty methods in private are avoided. Liu Xuanying looked left and right in this hall with interest, quite curious about everything here.

"The law was for villains, not gentlemen. Feng Yinqiu smiled faintly. "For example, if Daochang Liu swears by the ancestors of the True Martial Sect, it is more reliable for us than anything else. But the villain tends to make small profits and does not know the great righteousness, and lives others with himself, so he has to condemn all the terms and conditions to death, so that they have something to follow. If it weren't for the manifestation of the true spirit, I don't know what tricks these Euros would have paid attention to in the law. ”

Liu Xuanying couldn't help but smile a little at the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Zhaofeng, isn't this European state all the way of villains?"

"That's what it is. The wind whispered slightly. "The way of the magic weapon, not knowing the sky and ignoring people's hearts, is not what the way of the villain is. And it's just that the way of this magic weapon is still strong against others, this God of War Temple is not an example, no matter how nice it sounds, it is actually just a vassal of the Southern Legion. The invincible brother this time is four or two thousand pounds, and this God of War Temple is not only obediently used by him. ”

"But didn't this War God Temple have some conflicts with him before?

"He had already said this, and he had asked me to come and see the results of his practice during this time. Feng Yinqiu's expression became a little strange.

At this time, the Sword of Benevolence stepped down from the altar, and the High Priest hurriedly stepped forward to meet it, and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency the Sword of Benevolence, thank you for your cooperation, under the light of Andrews, we can all testify to you, and the oath you said is absolutely not false." ”

"Of course. The sword of benevolence replied lightly.

"So, would you be interested in visiting our Temple of War? It just so happens that we are going to have an annual Mixed Fighting Festival today, and we would like to invite you to participate, and we also hope that you can join us in exchanging tips and experiences about combat. When this request was made, the high priest could not help but feel a little weak. He knew the past between this man and the Temple of the God of War, and the previous high priest was directly beaten into a waste by this man's punch. This is a great shame for the Temple of War, and now seems to be the opportunity to wash away this shame.

But whether it was a cleansing or further disgrace, the high priest was really unsure. Even he vaguely hoped that this man would refuse.

Fortunately, Adler stood up in time to stop it: "Your Excellency the Sword of Benevolence has come here to assist the Legion Committee in its investigation. What do you want to do?"

"It's just some friendly exchanges, don't be too nervous, you noodle mage. The Sword of Benevolence glanced at the Highland Mage, then turned to the High Priest and smiled again, showing a completely different kindness and politeness than before. "It's an honor and I'm very happy. ”

"That's great. The high priest smiled reluctantly, and his mood became solemn.

Adler spread his hands helplessly, turned his head to Feng Yinqiu and Liu Xuanying and said, "It seems that this Sword of Benevolence wants to go to the territory of the God of War Temple to put on a good show." Are you going to watch the battle?"

"Aren't you going?" asked Feng Yinqiu rhetorically. He and Liu Xuanying actually came to protect Adler's safety all the way. Although the former legion commander has been restricted from moving, his subordinates have not, and ambushing and assassinating these black hands behind the scenes on the way is an excellent way for the legion commander to turn the tables.

"It's just a brutal fight with fists to the flesh. Adler shrugged his shoulders in disdain. "I'd better go to Count Doncic to determine what to do next. You two can watch him perform at ease, as long as I am within the scorching fortress, my safety is guaranteed. ”

As the main altar of the Temple of War deliberately shaped by the Southern Legion, all the buildings of the Temple of War in the fortress are extremely luxurious, especially as a fighting arena used to sacrifice to Andrews, it is a high platform shaped by the granite monolithic arcane, illuminated by the surrounding illumination crystals as bright as the middle of the day, Andrews's holy radiance is hung high in the air by four stone beams rising from the ground, as if representing the eyes of the gods overlooking the grand competition offered below.

The Sword of Benevolence followed the High Priest to this arena, and he couldn't help but be amazed, but the focus of his attention was not on the arena itself, but on the eight people who were already sitting or standing in the arena, looking down on him with cold or hot eyes.

These eight people are all men, some are old men with gray hair, some are strong men in the prime of life, and some are only in their early twenties, and they are fierce young people, but no matter which one of them is naked, only wearing simple leather protective gear, revealing sinew like fine iron pouring, exuding a compelling fighting spirit.

"Oh, although these people don't practice advanced martial arts, their kung fu is not bad. ”

Feng Yinqiu and Liu Xuanying followed behind them. Liu Xuanying looked at the eight people above and nodded slightly. There is no systematic martial arts inheritance in the Euro Continent, except for some scattered skills, most of the warriors are self-explanatory and self-trained in actual combat. The eight people above can get Liu Xuanying's affirmation, and they are already geniuses out of ten thousand.

"These are all champion fighters who have been honored at the fighting festivals of our God of War Temple, and each one of them is a battle-hardened and talented warrior. They have all heard of your fame and achievements in the Sword of Benevolence, and they all hope to compete with you here, in the presence of Andrews. ”

The high priest tried to make his speech as calm as possible. The so-called annual Mixed Fighting Festival is specially prepared to welcome this man who brought shame to the Temple of War. Knowing that he would be coming to the Burning Fortress, the Temple of War immediately sent a message to the champion fighters of the previous fighting festivals, asking them to rush to the Burning Fortress as soon as possible and compete with this man for the glory that truly belongs to the warrior. Due to time and other problems, only these eight warriors rushed over, but even if it was only these eight, they definitely represented the strength of the top human warriors on the continent.

The Sword of Benevolence smiled: "It's actually such a welcome, it's exactly what I want." It's just a little lighter, there are no cheers and shouts around the mountains and tsunamis, not to mention, there are only eight people, and this kind of scene generally has to fight ten to be considered standard. ”

Such arrogant words and gestures almost filled the eyes of everyone in the ring. The Sword of Benevolence took a big stride, obviously a platform of more than ten meters, he only took two steps to walk up, stretched out his hands and looked at the eight warriors and said, "Okay, are you going to go up together, or do you come in turn?"

"I'll be enough for one person!" was a young man with two knives in his hand. He was the youngest, the anger in his eyes was the strongest, and the speed of rushing was also the fastest, and the person was almost pulled into a remnant that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the fighting energy light that suddenly exploded on the two long knives was like two crazy and jumping thunder snakes, forming a lightning sword net that flashed in the sky and rolled towards the sword of benevolence from a few meters away.

There was a muffled thud, and the young man flew back at about the same speed, slumping to the ground unable to move. The expression on his face was distorted, as if he was desperately trying to struggle to stand up, but the muscles and muscles of his body did not obey him at all. The faces of the other seven warriors suddenly turned unusually ugly, they might have guessed that this young man would not be an opponent, but they did not expect that he would be defeated so badly.

"Young man, after all, he is a little impatient. Liu Xuanying shook his head slightly. Although the young warrior's speed was fast, there were at least several obvious flaws in his eyes, and it was normal for him to be knocked down by a single blow from the Sword of Benevolence.

This scene fell into the eyes of the others in the ring, but it was a different matter. The oldest, gray-haired old warrior had a twinkle in his eyes and said to the other six: "The incredible sense of rhythm and speed, like a silk thread passing through the eyes of hundreds of parallel flying needles, caught little Morris in a fleeting way, an opponent who is difficult to defeat with speed and dexterity." ”

The high priest in the audience nodded slightly. Of course, the strength and dexterity brought by the young body in battle are important, but the experience brought by age is even more important, rather than rushing forward without tacit understanding and without honor, it is better to let people use various methods to fight head-on, so that the experience and vision of this old fighter can definitely play the greatest role in this situation.

"Come for me!" rushed out a two-meter-tall man who looked to be at least two hundred kilograms, like a movable fortress of muscles, with two huge stainless steel shields in his hands, which did not look much lighter than him, with a circle of hideous knife wheels protruding from the center and edges. As soon as the big man rushed out, he swung the two steel shields, and the whole person was like a ball of flesh wrapped in steel fangs, slamming into the sword of benevolence on the opposite side with the momentum that could shatter the mountains.

In the face of such an amazing ball of steel meat, the sword of benevolence did not dodge or dodge, but just slapped it with one palm.

Open. It was as if a two-hundred-pound ripe watermelon had been slapped violently, and the muffled sound reverberated with plenty of moisture. The palm of the Sword of Benevolence was obviously slapped on the steel shield of the rushing giant, but it made such a strange sound. The wave of qi caused by this beat erupted outwards with the two of them as the center, as if it triggered an arcane explosion of the wind element.

The sword of benevolence is closed, and his demeanor is relaxed. The giant's furious momentum also completely stopped under this palm, as if he was really just a rolling watermelon. The giant man's expression was extremely hideous, as if he wanted to crush the enemy in front of him with the expression on his face, but after two or three seconds, he threw away the steel shield in a dejected manner, convulsed all over, covered his chest and vomited.

Liu Xuanying in the audience nodded and smiled: "This invincible gentleman is obviously a congenital who has practiced kung fu from outside the door, but it is really rare to use the strength of fighting cattle across the mountains so skillfully." The martial arts of the European State tend to condense the fighting spirit of the outer gang, and they don't know how to guard against this method. ”

In the ring, the old fighter's face had already begun to turn pale: "Unbelievable use of fighting spirit...... Instead of a direct rigid impact, it oscillates through synchronous penetration and resonance, causing the internal organs and blood in the opponent's body to produce huge fluctuations out of control, which is a legendary skill... Under this kind of attack, ordinary means of defense are useless......"

"The two of us came to deal with him. We're not going to give him a chance. "Two completely overlapping voices, coming from the mouths of two almost identical fighters, twin brothers. Not only did they speak, but the rhythm of their actions was exactly the same, and they exhibited at the same time, drawing a pair of almost identical short swords

The two brothers pressed towards the Sword of Benevolence one on the left and the other on the right, the short swords in their hands did not seem to be as powerful as the steel shields and long knives of the previous warriors, and they seemed to suffer in battle, but they were extremely dangerous in this kind of hand-to-hand combat. The pace of the two was unhurried, with a strange sense of synergy, as if they were two branches of a living body, echoing each other seamlessly.

"Finally something interesting. The Sword of Benevolence smiled, and the joints on his body rattled, as if this was only a formal battle. Before he could finish speaking, the two brothers rushed towards him at the same time.

The figure of the Sword of Benevolence also accelerated abruptly, and the three figures continued to crisscross and weave at a rapid speed, like three shapeless shadows impacting each other and torn each other in a very small space, obviously fierce but unable to make the slightest sound.

The old fighter and the high priest under the ring were all engrossed, the pair of twin fighters fought flawlessly, it was the most perfect fighting technique they could imagine, and besieging the two of them was far more deadly than eight people rushing up without cooperation.

Under the ring, Liu Xuanying finally had some praise for these fighters: "Yes, the joint attack skills of this pair of brothers are indeed clever, but it is not easy to win with skills." ”

Feng Yinqiu added on the side: "It should be a gifted soul that is connected and clever, right?"

Liu Xuanying smiled: "Yes." The way of nature, of course, is not comparable to the acquired martial arts. But it's just a matter of skill......"

A loud bang put an end to the previous silent fight. In the burst of energy, the twin brothers flew out upside down, and both of them tumbled and stumbled, and finally couldn't stop and fell out of the ring together.

"Haha, sure enough, it's two hands instead of two hands, or only hard work, this time I only won half of it. The Sword of Benevolence laughed and beckoned to the remaining four. "It's still too much trouble. The warm-up is over, so let's all go together. Against all of you, I'll just use one punch. ”

Cold sweat was already pouring down on the old fighter's forehead. However, the other three warriors could no longer stand such a provocation, brandishing their weapons and roaring towards the Sword of Benevolence.

If you say it's a punch, it's really just a punch.

After leaving that sentence, the sword of benevolence took a posture. His movements seemed to be unhurried, leisurely, and seemed to have an inexplicable rhythm that enveloped the entire fighting arena, and even the movements of the three fighters were affected by this rhythm and momentum, no matter how they charged, whether fast or slow, virtual or real, they all met this punch when they threw their strongest, fastest and most powerful blow.

Not only the power and speed, but also the time and space seemed to be condensed and distorted under the shroud of this punch.

"Huh?" Liu Xuanying's eyes opened, and for the first time he showed a look of shock, looking at the sword of benevolence in the ring with full attention.

There was a muffled thud. Together, the three warriors flew backwards and fell, unable to kneel on the ground. Not only them, but also the old fighters who did not rush with them, the twin brother fighters who jumped into the ring again, and the muscular warriors and young men who had just recovered their strength also flew out together. 33 update fastest Mobile:://

All eight of them were knocked out of the ring together, not injured, but stiffened by the shock. This is far beyond the level of strength and speed, but from a higher and more incredible dimension.

"It's... Under the ring, the high priest was already kneeling on the ground with weak feet. As a clergyman, he certainly had a clearer sense of what this meant. "This is God's Domain... A divine realm that only a saint can have......"

Above the ring, Andrews's emblem was exuding unprecedented fluctuations in divine power. The emblem of the gods was clearly the symbol of the sword and shield, but it seemed that the punch that had just been struck with bare hands was the real thing that pleased and appreciated the gods, and this foreigner, who had never shown the slightest respect to their gods, was affirmed by the gods they had not been worshipping for hundreds of years.

"This punch has entered the Tao from martial arts......" Liu Xuanying nodded again and again, his eyes flashing, full of appreciation. "This invincible gentleman does not have a profound inheritance, but he can create such a clever and difficult martial arts fist by himself, which is really a genius. Poor Dao admired. ”

"This ......," Feng Yinqiu frowned. The punch of the Sword of Benevolence just now seemed to be his original God Destroying Fist, but compared to what he had shown before, the charm contained in this punch now was more subtle and profound. It would be a matter of hell to let the power of this punch fully burst out, and it would be idle to blast those eight fighters into powder along with the entire ring, but he was able to completely control it, which was a higher level than a hearty punch.

What's even more incredible is that with such a punch, it triggered the throbbing of Andrews, the god of war enshrined in the Temple of War, and then the magic in that punch was obviously to attract the power of Shinto.

In comparison, the cultivation of the Sword of Benevolence seems to have really made a lot of progress. But how did he do this? Obviously, what he spent his energy on strengthening before was only the arcane ability, and it had nothing to do with the cultivation of this fist technique. Feng Yinqiu couldn't figure this out at all.

"Do you know where you lost, and why are you so weak?" In the ring, the sword of benevolence held its chest high and made a declaration to the eight warriors below with the posture of a victor. "That's because you don't understand the true meaning of fighting! Your understanding of combat is so superficial! You don't know what you're fighting for!"

The eight champion fighters had different expressions, the angry and unwilling accounted for the vast majority, and some were full of frustration and incredulity, but no matter which one it was, no one spoke, and the man above did beat them down in a dignified manner, and they all lost convincingly.

"Then tell us the true meaning of the battle, tell us your understanding of the battle, and what are we going to fight for?"

"Since you have asked so sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy. The Sword of Benevolence smiled mysteriously and held up a finger. "Of course, the true meaning of fighting is justice! What are we going to fight for? Of course, it is for love and justice!"

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