It was not Constantine who caused this result.

The moment the crystal sword pierced through the armor, a brilliant flame of light erupted from Roland's body, instantly suppressing the light emitted by the [Dawn].

The power of the Sanctuary powerhouse that burst out in an instant was terrifying, and even the sturdy Mithril armor could not withstand it.

The heat was transmitted to all directions, and the scorching heat caused the boy to give up his intention to attack and quickly retreat.

The torrent of flames washed by, and everywhere it went, the hot sand melted into a scorching golden red.

Roland stood in the middle of the scorched hot land, the paladin's whole body was wrapped in golden holy light, but his figure was extremely clear, and the silhouette illuminated by the bright light became an unforgettable memory in the hearts of countless audiences.

"Roland Austen has become a sanctuary in the true sense of the word. Morgan said in a relieved tone.

Count Fastia nodded, compared to the time he fought Rommel a few days ago, Roland's Sanctuary power at this time was obviously more mellow.

As Morgan said earlier, Roland was far from using all his strength, and the real reason was to wait for this moment to come.

"This young man is amazing. Count Fastia sighed, "He didn't get complacent because he had gained the power of the Sanctuary, but used the offensive of the Morning Star to polish his realm, and at the moment of life and death, he once again broke out, breaking through the last level to the gate of the Sanctuary."

"Such a knight, even I find it terrible. ”

In the stands, Heine closed his mouth in surprise, "The brilliance is above, this is the real Sanctuary powerhouse, it's terrifying, the magic we learned is useless to such a guy at all!"

A glint of worry flashed in Ora's eyes.

Roland's eyes were unwavering, and he looked at Constantine and said, "Admit defeat, your sword, I have completely seen through it." ”

"At this point, it's ridiculous to try to send me away just by saying a few words. Constantine said, his hands clenching the hilt of the [Dawn] sword without moving.

In the next second, Constantine's figure disappeared in place, and in the high-speed movement, the refractive body method was activated again, and his body came to Roland's side with an incredible turn.

The paladin's eyes were indifferent, and he punched out casually, blasting into a blank space ten meters away in front of him.

A muffled snort sounded in the air, and Constantine's figure in the speed suddenly stopped, and the next moment he launched the [Shapeshift Refraction], Roland predicted his trajectory in advance, and accurately calculated his position, and blasted him out with a punch.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from his lips, the boy disappeared again.

"Don't be in vain, in front of the light, you have nothing to hide. Roland said, stretching out his hand, and a golden glow swept in front of him.

The scorching wind blew in his face, and Constantine reluctantly changed direction again, but the next moment he turned, another ball of holy flame appeared in his path.

"Did you see through it?"

The young man did not hesitate to give up his plan to use his body speed to approach Roland to complete the lore, and the crystal sword raised thousands of crystal arcs, staggered out deadly warp and weft lines, and covered the figure standing in the golden light.

Attacking head-on was never Constantine's preferred tactic, but now, he had no choice.

Hundreds of murderous arcs of crystal light were reflected in his pupils, and a hint of appreciation appeared in Roland's eyes.

Constantine's attainments in sword skills are indeed terrifying, these hundreds of sword arcs seem to be chaotic, but in fact, they are deadly, and can seal all possible angles of escape for opponents.

If the place of the battle is not in an empty arena, but in a small space, the horror of this set of sword moves will be more vividly displayed, and it is indeed quite suitable for the assassin's moves.

If you change to the rest of the high-level knights, I am afraid that under such a dense sword net, I will not even have a chance to react, and they will be hit hard in an instant.

But for Roland, who has now fully stepped into the Sanctuary, this is just a certain ornamental skill.

"Divine wise angels in charge of judgment, listen to the devout prayers of the believers of the Lord and send down the flame of purification. Roland chanted the sacred text, and milky white flames rose from beneath his feet, solidifying into the shape of a sword.

Roland grasped the sword made of white flames and slashed forward, and the flames that rolled with a cold aura poured out, exuding majesty and indifference that did not belong to the world, and turned into a pale tide of flames swept by.

Divine Sword Style--- Pale Justice

The crystal sword collided with the tide of flames, and with the sparkling light that erupted, a violent whirlwind blew through the arena.

Countless hot sand danced wildly, and a spectacular red tornado appeared on the hot sand field.

Qing Yue's sword light continued to alternate in the tornado, and two swift figures could be faintly seen shuttling in the hot sand storm, and the crystal sword in Constantine's hand swung like lightning, and at the same time spilled out countless shining crystal chips that crystallized the enemy.

Roland's attack was unhurried, and every slash of the flaming sword would set off a blazing wind.

It was as if he had become a real sun, spewing light and heat all the time.

The holy flame, like a flare on the surface of the sun, bloomed one after another, swallowing up the crystal fragments falling from the sky one by one, and none of them could touch Roland's body.

Roland slashed out with a sword, and the flame sword intersected with [Dawn], and two powerful magical forces wrestled at the place where they touched, and the light and crystal chips splashed in all directions, like brilliant fireworks burning in the night sky of the festival.

In terms of weapons alone, as a legendary long sword, [Dawn] is undoubtedly better than the flame sword in Roland's hand, even if it is a holy realm-level magic power, it is impossible to fundamentally reverse the gap in weapons.

However, the master of the two hands holding the sword, the difference in strength is too great.

Constantine felt a tightness in his chest, his strength was on the verge of exhaustion, but there was still magic power pouring out of Roland's body, injected into the flame sword, and under the growth of the other, the brilliance of the crystal sword quickly dimmed.

The surging flames erupted, and Constantine was shaken out by the powerful divine power.

The storm gradually subsided......

All the spectators saw the situation in the arena clearly.

I saw Constantine half-kneeling on the sand, his hands on his knees, panting softly, his hands empty, while Roland stood there for a long time, [Dawn] alone in front of him......

This result surprised many, including several judges on stage, and although Constantine had fallen behind in such a fierce confrontation, he had not yet been irreparably harmed.

Being able to retreat under the attack of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain is already a very remarkable thing, looking at the many powerhouses in the continent, how many people can do it?