Thinking about this, Constantine also had to admire the combat experience of this guy, Blaze, this mercenary captain is not a simple-minded person with no brute strength, and his ability to grasp details is also extremely superb.

The greatsword is already on the way.

There seemed to be no way to dodge, but Constantine slapped his backhand on the broad body of the greatsword, jumped high, performed a difficult front flip, and then landed firmly on the sand behind Blaze.

Such a wonderful dodge action attracted the applause of the audience, and stars appeared in the eyes of those girls.

The second sword missed, and Blaze's eyes flashed with a strange color, but he was so experienced in combat, he turned around without hesitation, and the giant sword was raised.

Constantine immediately jumped back, dodging the edge of the greatsword by a fraction of a second, and successfully dodged the third sword.

The giant sword in Blaze's hand shone in the sun as if it had changed into a ball of silver light, and the light group kept flying, obliquely picking, sweeping, it was unimaginable that such a heavy two-handed giant sword was as light as a toy in his hand.

Constantine constantly avoided the invasion of the Blaze greatsword by jumping and dodging, and the palpitating greatsword could not reach the boy's nimble body.

On a few occasions, the mercenary captain finally succeeded in forcing the boy close to the blind spot of dodging, and the giant sword fell, but it was disintegrated by Constantine again and again with rich skills, showing the skills of borrowing and unloading force to the fullest.

At the height of the battle, the boy even closed his eyes and judged the direction of the giant sword only by the sound of the wind and his intuition, spinning, jumping, closing his eyes, and wandering on the edge of the giant sword like the best dancer, so that the blade with heavy power returned again and again.

Darkness is his most familiar companion.

The exclamation sounded, and all the audience were unconsciously attracted by the graceful figure of the morning star, and Constantine's steps were calm, simple and clean, but extremely ornamental.

The girls cheering for Constantine seemed to have more stars in their eyes.

Blaze has become completely serious, the opponent in front of him may not be the strongest he has ever seen, but it is definitely the most oppressive one, from the beginning to the present, the rhythm is all controlled by the morning star in an orderly manner, giving Blaze a powerful sense of grievance.

"Hey, boy, are you going to drain Uncle Ben's physical strength if you go on like this?" said Blaze, swinging his sword. "Very interesting idea. ”

"If you don't, how can you be willing to use that power of yours?" replied Constantine, still spinning and jumping without stopping.

Blaze laughed, showing his snow-white teeth, "I won't do this until I see your sword, just draw it for me if it's a man." ”

The last sentence was shouted out.

With a roar, Blaze kicked him up, and a wave of crimson sand slammed into Constantine's body.

Constantine swung his sword scabbard and smashed the waves of sand kicked by the barbarians to pieces, but after making this movement, his body also froze, and there was a moment of stiffness, and the smooth dance paused.

The battle-hardened Blaze certainly won't miss this rare fighter.

The greatsword erupted at an astonishing speed, slashing towards Constantine's position, and the wind of the sword that blew up kicked up countless pieces of sand.

Under the mask, the boy's eyes snapped open, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes that was unique to bounty hunters.

With a soft sound, the turquoise scabbard has been thrown aside, and the delicate and beautiful sword body of the morning light appeared in the sun, and the crystal long sword was as slender as ever, flowing with a little cold light from the powerless sword body.

On the observation deck, Heine held his breath, "Ora, do you see it? What kind of sword is that? It's transparent. ”

Without backing down, Constantine faced the edge of the giant sword and slashed out with a sword.

The blade of the sword, which was slender than the willow branch, against the heavy giant sword, from the outside, seemed to be an unequal battle, and it seemed that in the next second, the dawn would be crushed by the weight of the giant sword.

Seeing that Constantine did not dodge or dodge, Blaze's eyes flashed with excitement, he had absolute confidence in his strength, and in a head-on collision, he would obviously have the absolute upper hand with the dual advantages of weapons and physique.

The greatsword slashed down with a whistling sound of breaking wind.

The expected picture did not appear.

A scene that made all the viewers unbelievable appeared: in the head-to-head confrontation, it was the mercenary captain who lost his weapon, not Morning Star.

Blaze was also stunned, forgetting to move for a while, looking at the giant sword in his hand, which was less than half left, and was stunned.

Beneath his feet were shattered scraps of fine steel, but they had turned into white crystals.

What's going on?

It's like hitting an egg with a stone, only to end up with a hard stone.

Only Morgan and Fastia on the jury bench could see what had just happened.

It only took a second or so for Morgan to restore the scene in his mind: the moment before the morning sun hit the giant sword, the tip of the giant sword suddenly crystallized, and spread to the entire sword body at an extremely fast speed.

It is exactly the same as the information recorded by the military department.

"It's because of the sword. Morgan said lightly.

Count Fastia raised his eyebrows and stroked the long sword beside him, "Legendary weapon, it's a bit interesting." ”

There are many weapons on the mainland, and there are countless of them, but there are very few magical weapons that are qualified to be called [Legendary], and most of those weapons have become the ornaments of a certain Sacred Domain powerhouse, or the collection of a certain prince and nobleman, so they are all extremely famous.

"There are a total of twenty-six legendary weapons recorded by the military department in the entire continent, twelve of which are now in the empire, all of which are made by alchemy altars, and one of them is on the earl, but there seems to be no description of the sword in Morningstar's hand among these twelve weapons. The well-informed Monte Cristo said. "Could it be that this player has anything to do with the Alchemy Altar?"

Constantine stood on the hot sand arena, the blade of the crystal sword in his hand as crystal clear as ever.

The sword that has slain the demons of the abyss, the magician, the dragon lance knight, the vampire, and the night watchman has never been stained with blood, and not a drop of blood has ever touched its blade, and it will never be spotless.

Pulling out this sword, Constantine seemed to have changed into a different person, no longer the delicate and gentle young magician, but the top bounty hunter in the continent.

The young man raised his knees, raised his arms, and his figure flew out, surrounded by the wind around Blaze, and [Morning Dawn] instantly drew countless shining arcs of light, and fine crystal chips fluttered in the air, reflecting the sunlight and shining brightly.

The arc light intertwined into a transparent crystal petal, and in the center of the petal spit out a slender and bright stamen, which was the blade of the [Dawn].

In the jungle of the valley, Constantine used this set of combos to easily kill the dozen or so night watchmen controlled by the blood dagger.

The leather armor on Blaze's body instantly had countless sword marks, and it fell apart and fell into dust.

"Hahahahaha..."

Blaze, who had lost his armor and weapon, was not shocked, but looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "What a good sword." ”

He stared at Constantine in front of him, his eyes welling up with excitement, "You are lucky and unlucky, Morning Star, this time, you will witness the real [Titan Favor], and feel the power of the Titan bloodline." ”

The next moment, a loud roar filled with a sense of primitive savagery resounded in the sky, and the stone walls of the ancient arena trembled under the roar of the Titans across time.