A long sword and a halberd intersected, and it exploded with a bang, and a loud sound like Huang Zhong Dalu was drumming in the air.

"Oh, let's see how many tricks you can pick me up!"

The bishop let out a loud shout, and the halberd swept through the raised sand and dust towards Luo Ming's body.

And before the halberd, it was the red field that had expanded and grown, and Luo Ming was to be involved in it.

Luo Ming held the long sword with both hands as if he was using a spear, and a layer of fighting qi wrapped around the sword, stabbing forward tentatively first.

At the moment of piercing into the realm, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he immediately took five steps back.

The fighting spirit was annihilated in the realm, and the tip of the long sword directly broke into several pieces the moment it touched the long halberd, if Luo Ming hadn't retreated in time, maybe one of his hands would have been swept in.

This field is two points stronger than before...... After the test got such a result, although Luo Ming didn't think it was good news, he didn't worry about it - it was still within the calculation.

The bishop looked at the damaged weapon in Luo Ming's hand, smirked, and chased after him with his halberd.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

In the face of this sweeping power, Luo Ming took a deep breath, but instead of dodging or dodging, he raised the broken long sword in his hand and strode forward.

Let me show you the power of the Sword of Heavenly Power!

The bishop looked surprised, but he didn't hesitate in the slightest, and the power of burning essence blood surged into the realm wrapped in the halberd, strengthening it layer by layer.

The huge power is condensed in such a small area, even if it is hit by another shot, it will not collapse!

Now what other tricks do you have at your disposal?

Seeing the field coming towards him, Luo Ming clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

During this period of battle, there were more than a dozen high-speed frictions between the hilt of the sword and the palm of the finger, and it had become hot, and Luo Ming's palm also had a little abrasion.

But he had a long sword in his hand, but he smiled intoxicatedly.

Come, let me crush your delusions head-on, teach you what it is like to fall from the heaven of hope to the hell of despair, and let me pierce your body and let the blood flow, to cool my broken sword!

In the next moment, his expression became cold, and he used all his strength to control the sword of heavenly power in his hand.

The shackles on the Heavenly Power Sword Soul that he had worked so hard to maintain all this time were all untied by him at this moment.

Power gathered from all directions, and the sword soul's originally invisible posture was dyed with a bright red color, almost turning into reality, shrouded in the remnant sword.

Although they are similar in appearance to the Bishop's Domain, they are both red, but they are actually two completely different essences.

The bishop's realm is tyrannical, evil, and bloody, and perhaps mixed with some other power, but the first three together account for at least ninety percent of the constituent elements.

And what is Luo Ming's Heavenly Power Sword?

God-given authority, dominating one side of the water and soil, and ruling over thousands of people!

It is unity, system and rewards and punishments, discipline and faith!

It's like the old saying......

Luo Ming at this moment-

"I'm not fighting alone!"

With this roar, two red rays of light collided together, bursting into countless sparks, and the wind spread out in an instant, sweeping across a radius of tens of meters.

In the face of the long-honed realm of a genuine great sword master, although the strength of this blow of the Heavenly Power Sword was sufficient, it was not delicate enough, and it seemed to be slightly inferior.

The crimson sword was crushed inch by inch, but it was reorganized little by little, and finally withstood the bishop's full force.

Even if it lacks sophistication, the Heavenly Power Sword itself represents all the power that Luo Ming possesses—and the biggest component of it is everything he has as a lord.

Whether it is an army or a leader, it may become a mass of scattered sand, it may be defeated and scattered, but as long as it is not completely destroyed, it will never disappear!

Even if Xiang Yu, who was defeated and lost, if he was willing to cross the river on a boat and return to Jiangdong, it seemed that "victory or defeat is not known";

Even if it was hit by Liao and Jin, the Song Dynasty, which had always been regarded as weak, could still retreat to Jiangnan to protect itself for a hundred years, and finally when Meng Yuan was crushed by a strong force, it could hold on for five more years, even if three little emperors were replaced in a row, and in the end, there were 200,000 soldiers and civilians willing to die with it in Yashan.

And now that he has only been in power for a year, he has already created a bumper harvest miracle, made paper armor and artillery, and won a hundred battles, expanding his sphere of influence more than ten times, in the eyes of the people and soldiers, is not far better than those defeated generals and lost kings?

Even if there is a setback, as long as it is repaired, it can be regrouped and fought again.

With such conditions, how could the Heavenly Power Sword not be strong?

Luo Ming exerted his strength violently, and the sword light burst directly, knocking the halberd to the side, and the bishop's chest suddenly opened open, and he suddenly showed an unbelievable expression.

Luo Ming turned his sword around as if he were wielding a long stick that could hurt people with both ends, and smashed the hilt of his sword towards the bishop's chest.

However, the bishop is also experienced in a hundred battles, so naturally he will not be taken down by Luo Ming so easily, although he was unprepared for a while, let the halberd be removed, but the elbow of his left hand immediately pressed down, and collided with the hilt of the sword.

At the end of the hilt is a round ball, which is a lead-filled counterweight ball, which is used to adjust the center of gravity of the entire longsword and also prevent the longsword from falling out of the hand.

But this metal ball is also designed to be used as a small hammer to smash people when necessary - in fact, unless the force is greater, the average person uses a warhammer hammer head that is only the size of a fist, and this counterweight ball is only one circle smaller than it, if not very deadly, but it can definitely break a bone or two.

The Great Sword Master's physical fitness is naturally far stronger than that of ordinary people, but when he received this blow with his elbow, he also felt a pain.

Luo Ming was not allowed to let go, and while swinging his sword again, he leaned forward half a step forward.

At this close range, the halberd actually suffered a little bit more than the long sword, and the bishop reluctantly turned the halberd shaft back to defend before blocking this sword - fortunately, this halberd was made of metal throughout, and it was reinforced by the strength of the fighting spirit and the domain, otherwise it might have been cut off by Luo Ming's sword.

The Bishop took a step back, about to pull away and take advantage of the halberd once again - but at that moment, he suddenly found that Luo Ming's leg was stuck in the path of his foot backwards, and at this moment Luo Ming stumbled and almost made him lose his balance.

The bishop has a long halberd in his hand, and he can use some spells, and he is also safe in the next game. At the beginning of his martial arts training, he also received a little training in wrestling, which allowed him to overwhelm and defeat his opponent when he was entangled in close quarters - especially if both sides lost or damaged weapons.

However, it had been a long time since he had remembered the art of wrestling, let alone seen an opponent who fought with all his might with a weapon in hand and at the same time used his wrestling moves.

For Luo Ming, the complex moves in his hands and the complex footwork under his feet are completely incompatible, which is originally an instinct carved into his bones in more than ten years of martial arts.

Finally standing firm, the bishop noticed that the long sword in Luo Ming's hand was shining brightly again.