The attack of the extreme realm above the sky immediately caused the night of the entire Rushta to be turbulent, and the shattering and trembling of the threads of law made every magic particle suspended in space boil, the leaves danced as if enchanted, the flickering threads of the laws flashed through the air, and the mountain peaks immediately fell apart.

But the battle of the top forces did not bring the struggle in the forest to an end, and after Brando struck Bradley with a sword, he didn't even have time to look up at the battle of his teacher Mephistopheles, and then flashed to the sky above the Shattered Mountain.

In the meantime, several Flame Knights crossed the line of flames and tried to step forward to stop them, but Brando, who had turned on the Crown of Thorns and the Fever talent, was already at his peak, and as soon as the other shadow passed, seven or eight shadows appeared directly in the sky after the wind.

Before the Flame Knights who stepped forward could react, the Flame Blade had already swept in with the power of the violent space, and the swords in their hands were forcibly removed in an instant, and the suppressive power made them unable to resist at all, and they could only watch the shattered holy sword come out of their bodies.

As soon as the phantom brought by Brando was closed, countless torn bodies fell from the air like raindrops, carrying a rain of blood in the sky.

These people couldn't even stop him for half a second, Brando knew his situation very well, he was now in full firepower, and he was capable of fighting even in the middle of the extreme realm.

But that won't last long.

He only glanced at the shattered mountain, then took a step back, raised his sword with both hands, moved his right hand back, and slashed down with a sword after passing the top, and under the blade of fire, the soil layer immediately collapsed layer by layer, and suddenly sagged, forming a bowl-shaped depression with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

However, the power of the law was just in that position, as if it was silent. A crack in the ground that was thousands of kilometers long and pitch black appeared.

Brando knew that Bradley had been swept into this mountain by his own sword before, but it was not seriously harmed, how could the strength of the opponent's extreme realm be so easily injured, and his idea of fighting was very simple - it could even be said that it was the same as Richard.

That is to cut off one finger before the opponent reacts and change the balance of power on the battlefield.

So his first goal was to beat the Reservoir Dogs. Take advantage of Bradley's disadvantage and kill the opponent in one fell swoop. Although it may sound a little strange to kill a Polar Realm powerhouse, this world is full of all kinds of opportunities and coincidences, and no one can guarantee that if it succeeds?

And this is what Brando wants, and if it succeeds, then the situation will be very different.

Of course, if he fails, he has nothing to lose, so he can make up his mind decisively.

A sword slashed down. Brando didn't dare to guarantee how much effect his blow would have, it wasn't that he hadn't experienced the battle of the Extreme Realm - whether it was in this life or the previous life, but no one could say for sure how much the attack power of the peak of the law could have on the Extreme Plains.

However, recalling the experience of fighting with the world leader in the past, Brando still cautiously predicted that this blow would at most injure the opponent, but if it was to kill, I am afraid there was still a certain distance.

But he was not in a hurry, but calmly stepped back - for he knew. The initiative is still in his hands.

And it was at this moment that a golden-red flame burst out from under the crack in the stacked rocks. Brando raised his hand, and with a soft buzz, the sword wind had already deflected past him and flew diagonally into the air.

The flames that flew in mid-air still grazed the ends of his hair, burning a few strands of hair, and Brando couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and immediately realized that he had made the right choice. If he didn't retreat before, then this sword should have beheaded him with one sword.

Only then did he look up and see that the flames that burst out from beneath the earth were rapidly fading in both directions, revealing a whirlwind sword behind him—and Bradley, the Sword Saint of Fire who wielded it.

The state of the latter is clearly not ideal. There was a bloody wound from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and although it was not a penetrating wound, it didn't look too easy.

The other party was seriously injured, which was expected by him.

The blow was clearly a blow that pinned Bradley's hopes of turning defeat into victory, but he never dreamed that this young man would be so cautious.

Brando, on the other hand, looked at the sword in the other party's hand, and his eyes froze slightly.

He was no stranger to the sword formed by wind restraint, it was an elemental sword, almost all elemental swords were fantasy swords, they were not sharp in themselves except for a certain amount of elemental damage, but they had one characteristic:

That is, it will not break.

As a Pole of Swordsmanship, it's no surprise that Bradley has a spare top-notch weapon, Brando, in fact, including himself, a master of their level usually has a few swords ready, like he has the Frost Singer Sinna, Francis's Grip, and the newly acquired Duel as backup weapons.

However, the other party actually chose the elemental sword, which can only be said to be frightened by the sharpness of Odysphes.

But that's not wise.

Brando was secretly happy in his heart, and when Bradley met him with a sword again, he simply chose to meet him directly, as if he was exchanging his life for his life, and pointed the same sword at Bradley's heart.

Bradley was taken aback, and the first thing that came to his mind was deception, as some of the swordsmen had an extremely fierce fighting style, often opting for an injury-for-injury style to force their opponents to restrain their opponents.

But this tactic was almost useless above the Extreme Realm, how could an old Sword Saint with nearly half a century of combat experience be interfered with by these little tricks?

But as he continued to move forward, he found that what happened next was beyond his imagination.

Before the sword in his hand could touch Brando's body, it was as if it had hit an invisible barrier, one that was not in any way and did not look like any kind of protective spell he knew.

But what he saw was that the sword of wind in his hand had fallen apart when it passed through the barrier.

After nearly half a second of stunned thought, Bradley finally understood what had happened to him.

The Barrier of Will -

At that moment, he almost wanted to scold, because the main damage method of the Elemental Sword was magic damage, and magic damage had almost no effect on Brando's monster-like will.

But how could Bradley have imagined that humans would have such an astonishing barrier of will?

For a moment, he almost thought that the Brando in front of him was not a descendant of Darus, or that the Earth Sword Master himself was a dragon or something, but it couldn't be the people of Black Iron.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, at this moment he could only watch as the other man's sword stabbed into his chest, which should have been the place of the heart of the left chest. But at the last minute, he avoided his vital parts.

Bradley let out a scream and pushed the sword away with all his might, the shattered blade ripping out of his chest with a large puddle of blinding blood and rising steam.

He held the wound with one hand. Desperately backing away, he coughed almost immediately as the sword nearly tore a third of his lungs, shards of his organs gushing out of the blood foam.

But Brando didn't take the opportunity to pursue it.

Because he himself was not lightly wounded.

After all, Bradley's sword still caused him damage, and he glanced at the number of panels, and his life was more than a quarter less, which was still the result of almost more than ninety percent of the damage being canceled.

The gap between the extreme realm and the peak of the law is really still like a chasm.

He coughed lightly and looked up. Seeing Willek, one of the twin jewels of the empire in mid-air, he finally rushed over at this moment.

No chance.

Brando was a little sorry, the opportunity to kill an Empire Frontier was almost close to him, but as he understood, the world was always full of chances.

Almost, just a little, and there is nothing to regret.

Willek witnessed Brande's injury to Bradley in mid-air, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of disbelief. Although Bradley can only be regarded as a second-rate level in the extreme realm of the empire, it is an extreme realm after all.

And the number three of the Temple of Fire. It turned out to be a defeat at the hands of a young man in his early twenties.

He knew that his level was probably worse than Bradley, so he was full of vigilance for a while, for fear that he would accidentally be ruined in the fight with his juniors.

even ended up dead.

Therefore, he had the opportunity to enter Brando's close-range grappling at the first opportunity, but he still cautiously took out his sword far away, intending to test the sword first.

The sword flashed. A flash of light had already arrived, but at this time, Brando was quite helpless, so he had to give up the pursuit and return to the sword to block.

The sword light intersected with the holy sword Odysphes in his hand, and immediately turned to the side. Sweeping across the forest to one side, it was like an invisible razor sweeping away an ancient tree, causing the forest near the Cold Dew Manor to immediately become bald.

Brando, who noticed this scene, couldn't help but secretly slander himself in his heart, thinking that after this battle, this imperial scenic spot might really become a worthless barren mountain and wilderness, I heard that the owner of this place seems to be a royal family, and I don't know if it will hurt if I lose so much Queen Xià.

And after blocking this sword, he actually felt a faint numbness in his arm, and he couldn't help but immediately become vigilant, knowing that this was a sign that his crown of thorns was about to fail.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Brando thought to himself, his gaze swept across the air, taking in the battle in the air.

Mephistopheles and Royer were long gone, and the battle between Richard, Saipan, and Vala was earth-shattering, and Saipan had already reflected the Pumice Stone Land in mid-air, a scene in the Earth Elemental Plane, where most of his protective spells had been greatly enhanced, but even then he could only block Vala's attacks.

Before becoming the Holy See, the Great Seevala majored in the Nord Word, an extremely ancient sacred art that is said to be related to an ancient clan called the Rezers, who live on the continent and have a belief in travel, and whose power is also derived from the myths and legends of many worlds.

And to make the legend manifest in the material world.

This is the ultimate meaning of this holy spell.

With a raise of his hand, Vala summoned two trumpeter angels, envoys of the gods of the heavenly mythology, with strength close to the side of truth; And Vala summons the summons of the lower levels of the Truth Side with the strength of the peak of the Truth Side, and it doesn't seem to be effortless.

Nord's holy art is so unreasonable.

He also held a golden sword in his hand, how terrible this sword was, and he saw that every time Vala held the sword in his hand, it shone brightly, and these lights only shone on Saipan's protective spell. It doesn't matter if this spell is seven, eight, or nine, it will disappear immediately.

Brando even saw that one of Saipan's 'absolute barrier' spells was also pierced by the other party's sword, and you must know that this is the top-level spell of the eleventh ring of law magic, which can be said to be the highest level of magic that mortals and mortals can master.

So he immediately understood the identity of the sword.

Also one of the most legendary holy swords, Contempt Light. A top-notch artifact forged by the Light of Martha, the Light of the People of Gold is said to have slain the Butcher of Truth, Kokire, and was later lost in the Battle of Babbel, where it is said to have broken off and turned into a starry sky, and has since disappeared from this world.

This sword has a characteristic, that is, it breaks ten thousand laws, which means that it is said that there is such a line of description on the attributes of this sword, only four words, but it is enough to explain one qiē.

But because it exists in the legend. So Vala can manifest it from the river of fate through Guò vision and faith, and with the holy art of Enod.

Although it is not as powerful as the original, it is enough to make Saipan deflated.

The tower rebel Saipan couldn't break into Vala's defensive circle, let alone Richard, the gate of the Empire, although the Grand Master of the Knights of the Flame Clan claimed to be the strongest defense of the Empire, but it was only a defense.

In fact, he had been roaring in mid-air for a long time, but there was nothing Navarrah could do.

Vala is one against two, but there is still a faint superiority on the scene, if it weren't for the fact that Nord Holy Magic has a weakness that is too expensive. Brando almost thought that the Grand Holy See was invincible.

But in any case, this is after all a single foot into the realm of sages. Legend has it that after the Battle of the Sages, because the Sea of Magic was cut off from the world by the Dark Dragon, there has been more than a thousand years of mortals who have never given birth to a strong person beyond the Extreme Realm.

In other words, Vala at this moment represents the apex of the mortal world.

As long as the people of silver and gold do not exert their strength, then I am afraid that no one in this world will be able to defeat him anymore.

Of course, after the Magic Tide comes. This situation may be broken in a very short time.

However, Vala can only be said to have a slight advantage, and it is basically wishful thinking to talk about victory, his opponent is the two poles of the empire after all, and it is impossible for Saipan and Richard not to know what the shortcomings of Nord's holy arts are.

Therefore, the current situation is no longer suitable for a protracted war.

Brando's mind immediately made a decision, and it was at this time that Villek was already close to the sword in front of him. He raised his sword to block the slashing long sword with a 'dang', and the holy sword Odysphes in the fragmented state in his hand shook slightly, and at the same time, the blood bar actually dropped by a line.

This was an immediate wake-up call to the fact that the crown of thorns was gone, and his defenses were close to zero.

It's time to break through.

"Charles." While fending off Willek's attack, he was contacting others in a psychic message.

At this time, Charles, Mordface and Andreg were not idle, in fact, they had already fallen into the siege of the Flame Knights early in the morning.

At the same time as receiving Brando's order, Charles forced back several Flame Knights with a force field wave, and used the Law of Stopping to freeze the weakest two of them, because of the previous heavy losses, the Flame Knights were a little too cautious at the moment, and when Charles suddenly made a strong move, their first choice was not to attack, but to shrink back to protect those companions who were fixed by spells.

This gave Charles a chance to breathe.

"What's the matter, my lord." He asked, gasping.

"Don't keep fighting, move closer to me."

"Are you going to carry out the next plan, my lord?"

"Almost."

Brando forced Willek's sword away again, and the swords in the hands of Odysphes and Willek intersected in mid-air, splashing a dazzling spark, and the saber in the opponent's hand was not an extraordinary thing, it was the 'Song of the Prisoner', and Brando knew that it was a famous ancient weapon.

Moreover, the characteristics of this weapon are sharp and indestructible, so it just restrains the characteristics of Odysphes's attack on Qigao.

At this sword exchange, Brando felt powerless for a while, and the other party obviously noticed this, but he couldn't confirm whether he was cheating for a while.

But this tentative offensive is, after all, only temporary.

After forcing Villek back with a sword, Brando immediately took the opportunity to bring the Eyes of the Double-Ringed Serpent, the two fantasy rings that he had obtained from his time in the Dead Frost Forest, because they required the magic power of the peak of the law to wear, so he kept them in the dust to this day.

And this set of rings has a very special set attribute, that is, they each increase the bloodline and perception attribute by 100 points, the bloodline is okay, the perception attribute is extremely difficult to improve in the game, when this attribute is increased to more than 100 points, people's perception will become extraordinary, so as to obtain magical vision and other characteristics.

With the ring in his hand, he immediately felt that the whole world had changed.

Circles of translucent ripples emanated from the stars on Willek's body, and in mid-air, ripples hundreds of meters long swept across the sky in the area where Saipan and Vala were fighting.

He knew that these were actually ripples of magical power, and when he looked up, he saw the spatial barrier that Royer had arranged before, suspended in the sky.

'When-'

Once again, the Blade of Fire and the Prisoner's Song intersected, and this time Brandor took seven steps back, and the Crown of Thorns finally failed completely, as if it were a period of weakness after a rage, and he began to fall into an embarrassing situation.

And at this moment, Willek finally discovered the abnormality in Brando.

"It's a crown of thorns!"

At this time, Bradley suddenly shouted, as the high-level of the Flame Temple, of course he knew about these inheritance skills of the Templars, not to mention the previous scene of the battle between Brando and the Flame Knights, he had also witnessed it with his own eyes, so he already knew the identity of the Brando Templars.

"I see—"

A heavy glint flashed in Willek's eyes.

He knew his chance had come.

And Brando also seized his own opportunity at the moment of Willek's distraction.

"Charles, go in the direction of the sky to dissolve the spell!"

He immediately shouted at his mage acolyte.

…… (To be continued......)