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When Qin Ran held the sword in both hands and slashed it hard, the [Arrogant Words] not only tore the air and brought a roar like a twelve-level hurricane, but also tore apart the illusion of tens of thousands of people being slaughtered.

Rumble!

The illusion shattered like foam in the sun, but a deafening explosion rang out.

The huge blade of the sword crushed the rusty long sword, and even Bourweir's feet were pressed into the ground.

The power of SS+ is not ranked.

But it has long surpassed the limits of ordinary people.

What's more, Qin Ran went from high to bottom and took the advantage.

So, without any doubt, Bourville fell into the upper hand.

Not only were the feet pressed into the ground by the tremendous force, but even the internal organs of the body were also greatly impacted.

But Bourvell didn't care at all.

The high priest opened his mouth and smiled at Qin Ran.

Suddenly, blood foam inexorably appeared from the other party's mouth, dyeing the snow-white teeth red, and then left along the corners of the other party's mouth, dripping down.

However, the drops of blood did not hit the ground, but flew towards the rusty long sword against common sense.

Drops of blood melted into the rusty longsword without any sluggishness

Airplanes!

The rusty sword suddenly let out a trembling sound.

Those bright red rust stains shook instantly, as if they were arrows shot by a strong bow and crossbow, all of them shot towards Qin Ran.

Fast.

And, caught off guard.

However, this is not Bourville's killer move.

Whoosh!

In the sound of breaking the air, a cold light appeared.

The long sword, which had been covered with rust a moment before, was as bright as new at this moment, not only with a trace of rust, but also with a shivering chill.

And, the most surprising thing is that this sword turned out to be ...... Soft sword!

With a spin, the sword wrapped around [Arrogant Words] like a snake, and the tip of the sword seemed to be the teeth of a poisonous snake, followed by the rust that flew out, heading towards Qin Ran's neck.

Two layers of powerful force field shields and rust disappeared in a flash.

Although the [Armor of Prus] had no strength left to block the sword that followed, it gave Qin Ran enough time to raise his right hand.

A shield of ice crystals appears in front of the soft sword.

Bite!

When the tip of the soft sword stabbed into the ice crystal shield, the tip of the sword penetrated an inch, and then, the ice crystal shield shook.

Syllable!

In the crisp sound, the [Hilter's Right Hand] [Shield Hand], which had extremely strong defensive power, shattered like this, but the tip of the advancing sword trembled.

The most powerful part of the [Shield Hand] of [Hilt's Right Hand] is not the strongest defense under its own rank, but the freezing attack at the end of the defense, and the counterattack attack after being broken. More blood spurted out of Bourville's mouth.

But after only one moment, the tip of the sword stabbed again.

Even when he saw another ice crystal shield appear, Bourville did not stop.

He is fearless.

He is unstoppable.

Witnessing this scene, the faces of the people around changed one after another.

"I don't care about my body at all, I'm such a madman!"

"Even if you're old, you're still an old madman!"

The High Priest of the Temple of Valiancy muttered repeatedly, but his eyes never left the battlefield, and he wanted to see the final result.

It's the same with the people around you.

"yes."

"Ryan is good, but it's still not as good as Bourville."

"Young Ryan doesn't know what it means to be desperate!"

The High Priestess of the Temple of Love sighed, as if to pity the death of a promising young man.

But the high priest at the moment widened his eyes.

It wasn't just the high priest, but everyone around him was wide-eyed.

The high priest of the Temple of Warriors opened his mouth even more.

"Maniac!"

"Another madman!"

Such muttering came out of the high priest's mouth, but no one refuted it.

Because, they saw the Bourville longsword pierce the ice shield again.

They saw the long sword continue to stab at Qin Ran.

Seeing that Qin Ran didn't dodge or dodge, he kicked out as usual.

Woo!

A fierce wind came from under his feet, and his toes were aimed at Bourweil's lower abdomen.

The tip of the sword is getting closer.

The toes are getting closer.

Fight for your life!

Qin Ran didn't understand the desperateness?

Joke.

From the time he entered the underground game, Qin Ran had the idea of fighting for his life.

Qin Ran loves his life very much.

But he knows better that backing down is a dead end.

It was before!

And now too!

Against Bourville, he could have solved the battle in a more comfortable way.

But he couldn't afford it!

He didn't have time!

When it should have ended, the other party appeared strangely again, why is this?

The answer is not difficult to guess.

A figure like Bourville would not change his decision at will.

There is only one possibility, which will make the other party backtrack.

The deity behind the other party: Abel, the 'God of Sin'.

His Excellency the torturer was rumored to be stern and ruthless, and such a god personally gave orders, which must have a plan, but it was not a plot against Qin Ran.

It's a plot...... Temple of Thorns!

Qin Ran knew this very well.

If it was really against him, it would not only be the high priest of Bourville who appeared in front of him, but also the main priest.

As for where the priest has gone now?

Naturally, he joined forces with the Temple of Fortune to attack the Temple of Thorns.

Although the Temple of Thorns, the High Priest Slotu, and the Priest Baritus, they faced a three-on-two situation, but it was a battle to the death.

To make the battle go more smoothly, Bourville appeared in front of him, dragging him back from the only possible support.

Of course, the other party made so many arrangements, and the ultimate goal was the Thorn Lady.

Qin Ran didn't know what the other party and the Fortune Lady were up to.

The secrets of the god level, he can't touch now.

But he knew he had to stop the other party.

Otherwise, he will lose his only foundation in the city of Navia.

If he didn't want to be chased around by the people of the Temple of Sin and the Temple of Fortune afterwards, or even, if it was simply the gods who had slipped through the net, the only thing he could do at this moment was to fight quickly.

Under the threat of death, still cowering?

That's not Qin Ran.

Look at the tip of the sword that is about to be pierced.

Look at the opponent with a sinister smile on his face.

Qin Ran suddenly took a deep breath.

[Arrogant words], let him be invincible on the battlefield, and anyone who is not as strong as him will be divided into two under the sharp sword.

The kicking technique, which integrates multiple skills, gives him a complete and powerful hand-to-hand skill, which will make anyone who underestimates him empty-handed unable to eat and walk around.

However, this is not his strongest strength.

It can only be regarded as ......

Foundation!

Even, Qin Ran didn't plan to use the strongest force next.

Because, there is no need.

"Did you know that somewhere, a lot of people call me 'The Chosen'?"

The voice was soft.

Slight enough that only Bourville could hear it.

But then, the vision that appeared in Qin Ran's eyes was seen by everyone.