"Ding!! ＂

With a crisp sound, the sword in the Pope's hand instantly shattered into countless fragments and flew in all directions, and the splinter that flew out slashed past the Pope's face, leaving a blood stain.

"How so? He is an ordinary member of the Shenzhou team! The Pope's eyes widened, he thought that he might be defeated by Luo Tianhuan, the Twin Sword Stream, after all, the Twin Sword Stream was strong enough, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated in the hands of Shen Feng, a small person in the Shenzhou team.

Before the World Championship, Luo Tianhuan and everyone in the Shenzhou team seriously discussed the skilled fighting methods of all the participants in the Trial Church, and found a way to crack it. Luo Tianhuan once fought with the Pope, and the Pope's swordsmanship can explode into powerful combat power in the dark night, but fortunately, the game map between Shen Feng and the Pope is not dark night, which also makes the Pope's swordsmanship lose a certain advantage. The Pope's swordsmanship is to get close to the opponent, constantly looking for weak spots and weak points, and performing a continuous attack that is constantly changing. At the beginning, Shen Feng used the death maneuver to make it impossible for the Pope to get close, and in the process of fighting, he deliberately exposed one of his weaknesses and let the Pope take the initiative to attack him, and the rest was to burst the skill of the will to kill, and just grab the Pope to attack.

The sword was shattered, and Shen Feng's giant sword had reached the Pope's head, and this time he was also defeated by an inconspicuous little character, and at that moment the Pope remembered the scene of his first meeting with Abel, who had just joined the Judgment Church and defeated himself in full view of everyone. Defeated by Abel, defeated by Luo Tianfan, and now defeated by this kid in front of him? Although it is said that only by accepting defeat can you truly become stronger, the Pope is not reconciled.

The blade shattered, leaving only a bare hilt, but as long as it was a sword, he had a chance to fight back.

"Boom!! ＂

The giant sword slashed above the ground, and the Pope, who dodged the attack of the giant sword in time, slashed his arm with the fragment of the blade, and the blood dripped on the ground, forming an area of black fog that enveloped Shen Feng.

"It's ...... Black Mist...... Shen Feng's expression became extremely solemn, he originally thought that he could kill the Pope, but now he was given a chance to fight back.

"Is this a spiritual delusion? Luo Tianhuan saw through the big screen that the Pope was around Shen Feng, and there was no so-called black fog. Thinking of the battle with the Pope in the last Worlds, that guy is constantly using the darkness against himself, the darkness in the battle environment, and the darkness on the mental visual interference, that is the Pope's Night Sword.

The killing will state cannot be canceled, the amount of blood and physical strength are being deducted every moment, Shen Feng knows that if he drags down the battle time, it must be himself who falls.

Shen Feng closed his eyes and began to calm down, perceiving everything around him, what the Pope was confused by was just his eyes, then the other perceptions were completely normal, the surrounding ground was all fallen leaves, he judged the position of the other party completely based on the sound on the fallen leaves, as long as the opponent's sword could not exceed the speed of sound transmission.

"That guy! The Pope gritted his teeth, at that moment on Shen Feng's body, the Pope seemed to see Luo Tian's phantom's shadow, and at that moment his speed exploded instantly, locking Shen Feng and launching the skill to seal his throat.

That sword stabbed straight into Shen Feng's throat, even if it was a broken sword, even if there was only one hilt left, even if the weapon was destroyed, as long as it was a sword, as long as it was judged by the system to be a sword, he could kill the enemy. At that moment, the Pope turned into a crimson light and rushed towards Shen Feng.

In that brief moment, Shen Feng also captured the position of the Pope, and at this time Shen Feng also thought of Luo Tianhuan's words, in the duel between the strong and the strong, the key to determining the victory or defeat is often just that moment, and the slightest hesitation is fatal, so when fighting, you must believe in yourself, and you must also believe in yourself.

After capturing the Pope's location, Shen Feng quickly simulated the Pope's attack trajectory in his mind, and then without any hesitation, the giant sword in his hand swung out......

"Boom!! ＂

A sword slashed, rolling up a large number of fallen leaves on the ground, and the Pope also showed a conspiratorial smile, under the cover of those fallen leaves, the Pope's body flashed, as if teleporting behind Shen Feng. The sword in his hand stabbed at Shen Feng's neck, and this sword was enough to kill Shen Feng with one blow.

"It's over! ＂

"Yes! It's over! Shen Feng smiled coldly, and grabbed the Pope's neck with one hand, and that hand was like an iron tong that the Pope couldn't break free.

At this time, the Pope also noticed that Shen Feng only had one hand waving the giant sword, and the other hand was waiting for his arrival to capture himself. Under the cover of the fallen leaves, the Pope didn't notice all this at all, thinking that seizing the opportunity was actually just a trap arranged by Shen Feng.

"Boom!! ＂

Shen Feng slammed the Pope to the ground, and the giant sword in his hand was decisively swung down, not giving the Pope any chance......

Blood splattered on Shen Feng's face, and the Pope, the president of the Judgment Church, was also completely killed by Shen Feng, winning the first round.

"Win! Win again! Incredible! OMG! Could it be that this time the Shenzhou team really has any hope of defeating the invincible Church of Judgment? The players of the Shenzhou team set a trap for the Pope, and used the grabbing skill at the critical time to catch the Pope and take it away in one set! Strong! It's just too strong! The host shouted excitedly, if Luo Tianfan's victory over Abel was a miracle, then now Shen Feng's victory over the Pope has created another miracle.

"It failed! Even the president ...... It seems that the Shenzhou team is indeed not only powerful in the double sword flow! Abel's expression was a little solemn, this was also the first time he had shown such an expression on the field, because he knew that facing a team like Luo Tianhuan, even he was not absolutely sure this time.

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"Awesome! Awesome! I remember that kid seems to have lost to you, a man with facial paralysis, in the domestic competition! I can't imagine that I can defeat the Pope now! Su Hongyou was amazed by Shen Feng's set of operations in the live broadcast of the TV game, and he didn't expect that in addition to Shuangjian Liu, the Shenzhou team also had such a character.

"Well, I used to be a member of my Tianqiong team, and even I didn't expect him to grow to this point, but it was precisely because he chose the Twin Sword Stream that he grew up to this point! Yan Ze nodded, to be honest, he still had some regrets in his heart, regretting the beginning......

"I don't know how Shuangjianliu cultivated them, so I went back and invited him to be a coach for those of us kids! ＂