Juggernaut, not very common in the Ash world, he is not even a rank, but just a glorious title.

Elven Sword Saint, Human Sword Saint, and Orc Sword Saint, the honorary titles transcend levels and are given to those swordsmen who specialize in martial arts cultivation, and their mark is that they can release sword qi out of their bodies at will.

Ash is not some fantasy world where the fighting spirit is rampant and the shock wave is messed up as a whole, the training of the warriors is based on honing the physical body, and the strength of the physical body is gradually improved, if you don't have contact with elemental power or have supernatural blood, even if you practice to the top, you are still just a strong melee unit.

In other words, they are always only melee units that can't release sword energy, so for high-level spellcasters, they are still just relatively hard sandbags, so don't look at the release of sword energy It seems inconspicuous, but for pure warriors, many times it is the difference between life and death.

And only the Sword Saints themselves know that entering the Sword Saint realm is actually breaking the barrier between themselves and the outside world, establishing some kind of special connection, the will and killing intent into real power, the power in the body can be turned into sword qi to hurt people, and the swordsmanship mystery of large-scale killing has also been mastered, and it is possible to turn the impossible into a possibility.

Does it sound familiar, the world of Ash also has the so-called saint-level existence zài, which is the realm above the legend, the transcendent and holy powerhouse, and their characteristic is also the ability to communicate with the outside world, turning their will into a force to interfere with reality.

A qiē comes from the soul, and the obsession of a strong enough soul is enough to twist the rules and interfere in the world. To do this, what is wrong with being called an otherworldly sage?

And only the Sword Saints themselves know that the Sword Saint realm is just the beginning.........

"It's too big."

The flat martial arts arena was already lying down. The mercenaries lay helplessly on the ground**, but Roland's spirit clones stood there bored.

This is not the result of three days and three nights of the battle, but the end of only ten minutes, the mercenaries follow Timiret's instructions one by one to consume the opponent's body, but find that if they fall down instantly, I am afraid they will not even be able to consume the body.

In the end, I was forced to be anxious, and everyone still got on the ......

"Twelve seconds? Or eleven seconds? Never mind. It's just pointless, it's just an adult bullying a child, he doesn't take it seriously at all. ”

The mercenaries finally saw what kind of storage the Great Sword Saint was like when he shot with all his might. Even if the arm is weak enough to only pick up a wooden stick, the sword qi storm that swings casually is enough to compare to a tornado in reality, and the faster you will hit the sword before you notice the action of drawing the sword.

Twelve went up. Twelve sword qi were sent down. There is no wavering in the mystery, because the opponent in front of him is not worthy.

This is contempt on the bright side, the incarnation even saves the poisonous tongue, just the eyes of squatting and yawning in boredom, and then watching children play with water gun battles, which makes the soldiers who have been bleeding all their lives very hurt.

And they are also secretly glad that if it weren't for the fact that this testing ground has a restriction on spirit incarnations that cannot kill, I'm afraid there are no living people here.

And in the midst of a mess. Barton himself was the most seriously injured, and he rushed forward with all his might every time. As a result, he was dragged by his opponent and injured by his own strength.

Even if the setting can't hurt people maliciously, in the face of another Sword Master, Roland's incarnation can't be too sparing, and the result of not leaving his hand is that the injury is even worse.

But he did not slack off, bandaged his wound a little, rushed up again, and flew back at a faster speed.

This is not the awakening of some of his special hobbies, but the duty of being the leader of the team, and he cannot be flinched at this time, and Timiret silently gave him a thumbs up behind his back.......

"You are stupid, a great sword saint accompanies you to practice swords, and you don't have to worry about accidentally dying, where to find such a good thing!"

Well, it seems that he didn't think about it so much, just a simple martial artist mentality? But judging from the strange curvature of the corners of the seemingly rough man's mouth, Timiret may not be as innocent as he looks.

Please don't be as good as a general, it's better to pay wages for voluntary labor, the leader's roar has paid off, with Patton, the sword master, taking the lead, and the others are also resuming their strength, at least this is indeed a rare opportunity.

On the other side, Timiret was busy in front of the instrument.

"....... situation is not right, the martial arts arena is locked in a 'start' state."

"Of course not. This place is not usually activated, and since that Roland has stopped us, there is no way that 'Taling' will not hurry up and take action. ”

Compared with before, there are a lot less heterochromia in Katerina's eyes, but her tone and temperament have gone farther and farther away from the simple bar girl of that year.

"This calm is not right, we have to break through here immediately. Sister Wainlair....... brother, I'm sorry for you......."

"I don't know much martial arts, can magic?"

"I can't help it, it's more dangerous for every minute it takes."

Originally worried that the use of magic in the martial arts arena would cause some new trouble, the dragon lich Wenlair never made a move, and when he had just gathered his magic power and locked on the incarnate Roland, there was a series of strange sounds echoing in the sky above the entire martial arts arena.

"Detect a malicious magic reaction, determine the intruder's existence, automatically replace the vigilant self-defense mode with the counterattack mode, cancel the spirit clone is not allowed to hurt people, cancel the copy limit, enter the free mode, and start clearing the intruder."

Timiret's simultaneous translation was timely, but everyone was fooled again.

At this moment, Timiret figured out the ins and outs of the matter, this area is probably a very special independent area, since it does not belong to the jurisdiction of Taling, naturally there is no need to take into account the constraints of those masters and slaves, so Taling plans to borrow a knife to kill people.

"Be careful, stand back! Don't let it replicate more trouble. ”

And before the mercenaries had time to retreat, in the center of the field, a black phantom suddenly appeared, and the owner here was not satisfied with the strongest rookie in the minds of these outsiders.

"Stupid carbon-based creatures, your end has come, meet the strongest warriors of our civilization!"

The function of the martial arts arena was activated again, and the scanning repeatedly targeted the phantom that had just appeared, and one by one new spirit warriors were born.

"Sophie the Flyer, Gilville the Butcher...... Damn, all of them were epic heroes of that era! ”

At a glance, even Timiret was a little desperate, those spirit beings were actually strong warriors in the heyday of the sage civilization! ――

When Timiret and Barton's team are in crisis, the frontal battlefield falls into an eerie calm.

The new reinforcements of the Undead Scourge were still on the way, and Heng was trying his best to absorb the power of death to restore herself, but at this time, she found that the scene around her had changed again, and that strange scene appeared in front of her again.

Even after being hit by a terrible explosion, this dark world still exists, but the ground has collapsed a lot, and there are crystallized ores in the deep pits that have been blown up, and there are still slowly flowing lava and flames in many areas, thick smoke billowing in the sky, and high-temperature ovens on the ground, which is obviously not a good place to treat people.

But such an environment is meaningless to Heng, and she also knows that this world cannot prevent people from entering and leaving normally.

"Want to obstruct my vision and take the opportunity to play tricks? Or take the opportunity to dispel those forces of death? ”

She was about to leave the area, but suddenly stopped, and she noticed that the aura of death around her had become thicker, more ....... delicious?

"This shouldn't be natural, maybe it's a more suitable area for the necromancer to live in than the death plane, is this the place where the eternal night keeps its servants in captivity? This time he miscalculated, there is such a place of death, my recovery will soon be ......." (to be continued......