Lin Qingyue was agile, stepped on the broadsword with one foot, and the whole person retreated more than ten meters, dodging the range of the light hammer attack.

With a loud bang, a large area of the ground collapsed, and the light hammer instantly turned into countless golden fragments, gradually disappearing in the void.

Lin Qingyue smiled with a smile on her lips and said, "Tied up here, big man, how about we go up there to fight?" Ignoring the Templars' reaction, she raised her sword in her hand, her body like an arrow from a string, and rushed into the air in an instant.

The Templar stomped on the ground, sending a wave of air around his body, flying through the dust raised, dragging his greatsword with a heavy slash.

Without fighting him, Lin Qingyue's body was like a flying swallow circling, her hair was hanging upside down like a golden waterfall, and an upside-down golden hook came to avoid his sword momentum and stabbed him in the back.

Although the broadsword was heavy, the Templars were not slow to move, and when they picked up the broadsword, it slammed upwards, spinning like a golden roulette wheel and making a whirring wind.

"It's such a rough play, and it feels like it's impeccable." Lin Qingyue frowned, and wanted to take out the thunder hammer to compete with him, but after looking at the people below who were watching the battle with their necks straightened, they still dispelled this idea, and the dazzling golden light burst out from the surface of her body, and she quickly retreated into the distance, avoiding the golden roulette sweep, "Hey, big man, aren't you dizzy when you turn like this?" ”

Ignoring her verbal provocation, the Templars continued to spin their broadswords, unleashing a golden storm that struck with earth-shattering form.

Lin Qingyue held the sword in one hand, and pinched out the seal with the other hand, the slender jade fingers quickly changed at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to keep up with, and with a flip of the wrist, the long sword quickly rotated, forming a mysterious six-pointed star array around it. She stood in the center of the huge star array, surrounded by golden symbols, mysterious and solemn.

"Phantom Sword Array."

In the rapid rotation, the sword body became illusory, and suddenly six sword shadows were separated, embedded in the hexagons of the six-pointed star array.

The formation immediately became active, and countless symbols began to jump, merging into the six sword shadows, and the six sword shadows also became condensed and shot out like meteors.

The six sword shadows seemed to have spirits of their own, drawing six distinct trajectories in the void, rushing towards the golden storm from all directions, making a sonorous sound under the impact.

"Phantom Swordsmanship." Lin Qingyue whispered, and she also became illusory, rushing out at an extremely fast speed, turning into countless illusory sword shadows, taking advantage of the Templars' overwhelming response to come to him, and accurately pointed a sword on the back of the golden broadsword, stopping the surging golden roulette.

It was too late, all the movements were only in an instant, and the people below only saw a few rays of light and shadow piercing the sky, and Lin Qingyue walked to the side of the Templar and cut him off with a sword.

Then, like a meteor catching the moon, the two figures fell to the ground one after the other, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

People rushed forward to know what the outcome would be, and when the smoke and dust cleared and the scene cleared, they saw Lin Qingyue standing alone, stepping on the chest of the Templars, her golden armor shining in the sunlight, like a god of war.

The broadsword shattered, the armor was damaged, the cracks under his body stretched for hundreds of meters, and the Templars' faces were covered in blood and their eyes were wide with anger, as if they were very unwilling, but their vitality was gradually disappearing.

The crack suddenly expanded, and it extended outward for dozens of meters, and the soles of Lin Qingyue's feet were slightly yellowish, and a vast wave was transmitted, wiping out the only remaining vitality of the Templars, "The combat power of the Great Grandmaster, but he is willing to die for the people of the Holy King, it is really not a pity to die." ”

People were amazed and unbelievable that the supposedly invincible Templars had died here, trampled under the feet of a woman like a god of war, could it really be the mythical goddess Athena?

At this time, another battle between Tony and two people in silver armor also came to an end, although the strength did not distinguish the winner, but the latter took the initiative to admit defeat and beg for mercy, thinking that his own big man had been defeated, and it was pointless to fight again.

"Lin, what do you think should be done with them?"

Tony was in high spirits, escorting the two of them over, and the battle with these two made him find the value of his existence, although he couldn't help Lin Qingyue in the top battle, but it seemed to be a very meaningful thing to help her solve some little minions.

The realm of the two is not high, only the strength of the master of ability, and Tony, but two fights and one can not win, it is not difficult to see Tony's excellent fighting talent, you must know that he is a big boy who has just come out of the farm, he has not seen much of the world, and the battles he has experienced before are estimated to be few.

Lin Qingyue was naturally very satisfied, Tony was brought out by her, and his growth would give her a lot of sense of accomplishment, her blue eyes swept over the two of them, and then turned indifferent, and said, "Kill it." ”

"Kill?"

Tony was a little surprised and didn't react.

The two men in silver armor were the first to express their dissatisfaction, glanced around at the crowd, and then said confidently: "We are captives who surrendered voluntarily, and we deserve preferential treatment, since you call yourself the goddess of wisdom, why are you not merciful?" ”

Lin Qingyue's face was as usual, not affected at all, and she said abruptly: "Who said that God should have mercy? I am not as hypocritical as you, but I follow my heart and never wear the mask of hypocrisy. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate burst of admiration, and some people chanted the goddess of wisdom and really began to recognize her identity.

"If you don't have mercy, you're a false god." The two of them shouted angrily in unison, and at this moment, the sudden change of fortune took place, and their rapid growth broke the silver armor, turning into a giant several meters high, and then taking the opportunity to burst out, throwing Tony hundreds of meters away. They waved their giant arms and rushed over from both sides and grabbed Lin Qingyue's hand, about to tear her body apart.

Lin Qingyue's face still did not change, as if she had expected it, she turned her palm into a claw in an instant, grabbed her two thick arms with her backhand, and then closed her hands in front of her.

Bang.

After a dull sound, the two giants slammed into each other, and their bodies were torn apart.

When the flesh and blood were flying, Lin Qingyue had already withdrawn in time, standing quietly above the sky, clean and dusty, still sacred, and her long golden hair was flying wantonly in the hot sun, revealing a kind of free and unrestrained beauty.

"I think she's more of a Lady of Liberty than a Goddess of Wisdom, at least at this moment."

"I suddenly didn't want to follow any dogma, I wanted to follow my heart and follow myself, as she said."

"She's certainly not a demon, a goddess of wisdom or a goddess of liberty, or both......"

The dreamlike scene convinced many people, people looked up at the sky, their mood became subtle, and some elderly people folded their hands and began to send blessings and prayers to Lin Qingyue.