If the female knight has only used seven points of combat power all along, then this sword is already twelve points. It's a real all-out blow, and every movement and every muscle is sending all the power to the tip of the sword at the front end. The gathered strength and fighting spirit have reached the peak of perfection, and the enemy in front of them is unstoppable. She's going to take out this opponent with this sudden and full blow. It's not because of this person's insult to her, it's not just the weapon that exudes a burst of evil aura, it's not because this person is the only one who is the most powerful among them, it's because of the strange feeling in my heart.

What kind of hole cards are they, the female knight doesn't want to delve into them. As long as a person dies, it doesn't matter what cards there are. Now that the opponent was unsteady on her feet, she seized the opportunity to strike with all her might in this moment, and she was absolutely confident that the sword could wrench the opponent and the cards he had hidden behind him too late to use.

The man's staggering pace steadied slightly, and he immediately dodged to the side with all his might. But the female knight's sword followed suit.

With her steps, the bricks and stones under her feet were shattered, and the light of the combination of fighting spirit and magic reflected her sturdy figure as if she had descended from heaven. The body rushed forward almost parallel to the ground, and the person was already a part of the sword momentum, and the sword qi was like a thousand horses galloping through the mountains and a tsunami, and it was about to destroy the withering and decaying, and the one was invincible. The ground beneath her was cracked and shattered even by the power of the sword.

The onlookers could barely see the figure and sword momentum for a moment in the dazzling white light, and everyone who saw it had an illusion that the sword might even pierce the entire basement.

"Solution" A clear cheer suddenly rose to the ground. This abrupt voice is full of breath, and the voice is bright, natural and gentle, which is incompatible with this bloody and murderous battlefield.

The voice was made by the handsome young man who asked for gold coins from Cilika. From the very beginning of the battle, he drew his sword and stood there motionless. I watched a few of my companions fight the female knight in front. The battle was so fierce that Isis and the other bandits were dazzled by the fact that they didn't pay any attention to this lazy 'master'. The thin man who had been robbed of his weapon by Helica and could only stare dryly next to him saw him and thought that he was not good enough to intervene in such a battle.

Just when everyone was almost about to forget him, he suddenly pointed the sword in his hand at the female knight and let out this clear shout. Just as he was drinking, the long sword in his hand actually flashed with the same white light as the female knight's body.

The white light on the sword flashed. The white light on the female knight's body disappeared immediately. What followed was a pause, a stagnation, and a stumbling of the female knight's body. The incomparably piercing sword came to an abrupt end. The interruption was inexplicable.

"Purification?" exclaimed Isis and the female knight in unison. The difference was that Isis's voice was a mixture of surprise, and that of the female knight was horrified.

The level of white magic attached to the Radiant Armor is extremely high, and due to the mixed effect of the Radiant Armor's own attributes and the Templar Knight's unique fighting energy, it is completely immune to dispel magic and curses from other systems. However, purification spells, which are also white magic, are immune to this layer. Not only that, but the abundance of mana added to this simple purifying spell. It is clear that the user has condensed all of his mana on this dispel spell, like a bucket of ice water poured over a fire. Eliminate the 'Heavenly Blessing' that can be activated once a day on the Radiant Warframe.

Suddenly lost more than a dozen auxiliary magic, strength, agility, and reflexes were all reduced to a mess, and the energy in his body that was originally like a surging river was also quickly passed away. Needless to say, he continued to stab this sword, and he almost didn't stand firmly, and he stumbled and lost his balance.

Helica, the druid, the woman in black and the man with his sword all had a sparkle in their eyes. It was the eyes of the beast when he was fighting to the death, but at the critical moment he saw the fatal weakness of the beast. Almost instinctively, the four people who had just been forced back went crazy and pounced on the female knight's unbalanced body with the empty door of space. Even the thin man drew a small dagger and pulled it up. Only the man who was supposed to dodge the attack had just jumped to the wall. It's too late to get over.

This purification magic is very simple, there is no chanting incantation, but secretly gathering and silently is not a very clever technique, but at this time, it has become a trump card to turn the tide of the battle.

Every attack and every movement of the Templar Knights before was just using seven points of strength. This is the most correct tactic, no matter what kind of changes are encountered, there is room for manoeuvres, and there is room to dodge the defense. So this young man didn't make a rash move, he was waiting, waiting for the female knight to think that he had won before he sent out a full blow, only the moment of full attack, that is the most unguarded time, and the moment of dissonance of the foot is fatal.

The young man had never made a move, but with this patience and depth and the timing alone, it had proved that he was indeed worth the price of a thousand gold coins.

Fist swords, fist swords, short swords, and the daggers of thin men and women and the claws of werewolf druids, a few weapons have not yet arrived, and the sound of the wind has already stirred the blonde hair of the female knight into the air, and the sharp whistling with a bloodthirsty impulse went straight to the back of the female knight's blonde head and snow-white neck, which was the only place without armor, and it was also an absolutely deadly place. As soon as one of these weapons hits, the female knight's head will immediately shatter like a watermelon.

Without the assistance of white magic, the female knight who had lost her strength and lost her strength at this critical moment forced her to flip half a somersault in the air with her ground colored sedan chair, and most of the weapons that were supposed to cut her head were only struck on her back, pulling a few sparks and dents on the glorious armor. A fist sword and dagger grazed her head and neck. Bringing up a piece of silky blonde hair and blood flowers flying.

At the same time, the female knight's foot was also propped up on the druid's chest. The kick in a hurry had no strength, and it didn't hurt the werewolf's rock-solid chest in the slightest, but the female knight took advantage of her strength to move forward and turn around in the air. But in the blink of an eye, she had recovered from a completely defenseless state.

Several attackers had to admit it heartily. From this dodge in the blink of an eye, it was clear that even if it weren't for that terrifying additional white magic, the Templar's skill and instinctive reaction to battle were truly unmatched. With only the weapons in her hands, she really couldn't kill her.

But they can't, and that doesn't mean others can't. A strange and huge wind came from behind them.

A man like a mountain, a giant sword like a mountain. The sound of the wind was like the collapse of a mountain. Just looking at this majesty, the four people in front of them all subconsciously avoided both sides.

Helika was a step slower than the four. It's not because he's bulky, but he's as agile and quick as a cat, though he's big. He was even the first to react when he saw the young man's purification spell take effect, and the reason he was slower than these four was that he stood still and took a deep breath.

Everyone could hear the rumbling breath of a giant whale sucking water, and then the muscles of Cilika's whole body swelled. The muscles that were already bulging one by one were even more bulging, and even the skin was stretched and shiny. It seemed like it was about to explode like an over-inflated balloon. He used to look like a fortress of muscles, but now he is a fortress of muscles.

Contrary to this mutated appearance, Helika did not lose his mind and pounced on him, his face was solemn, like a child who had just learned swordsmanship, he raised the giant sword with both hands, and rushed forward, a standard like a textbook faint light, and it extended to the giant sword.

"Fighting spirit," the four druids exclaimed. This is an ability that only a warrior who truly understands martial arts and has incorporated fighting spirit and combat experience into his life and soul. I couldn't have imagined that this bandit leader who seemed to have developed limbs and was tyrannical and bloodthirsty like a beast would have such a unique realm. And what is even more unexpected is that he didn't use it at all in the previous battle, and it wasn't until this time that his true combat power was revealed.

This sword is not as fast as thunder and lightning. But it was enough to arrive when the female knight had landed and not yet stood firm, which was an unavoidable sword.

Faced with the might of this sword, the female knight's face changed. She gritted her teeth and pressed her hand to her chest, and a burst of white light that was actually stronger than just now suddenly flashed on her body, and at the same time, a sapphire on the left arm of her glorious armor shattered, and the broken gem emitted a dazzling light, and in an instant, a shield formed by the condensation of light on her left arm, which was worthy of the blade of the giant sword that stabbed at her.

This is the Radiant Warframe's supreme protective magic, 'Holy Guardian', which every Templar uses as a last resort, and she must now take on this sword. But suddenly, her body shook, her eyes were dazed, and the light shield on her arm immediately dimmed.

Next to Isis, the old man who had been struck by magic lay on the ground, laughing like a big mouse that had just stolen a kitten. His whole body was still smoking, and even his hair and eyebrows were gone. But he didn't have the strange staff in his hand, and he was pointing at the female knight.

He hadn't been fatally hurt by that light arrow magic, but he didn't dare to get up. The Templar was almost immune to his soul magic, which only had a very slight effect, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Like the young man, he waited for the best time. It's just that his eyesight and reflexes are too far behind that young man's, and he didn't catch up with the same opportunity.

Thankfully, the timing was good.

The shield of light from the dim light of the two-handed greatsword horse covered in a reddish glow slammed into a scattered point of light, and then grazed the female knight's arm, striking her right side between her chest and abdomen. The sound of bones shattering and armor twisting sounded harsh, even louder than the impact. With tremendous strength, huge weapons, and the power of fighting spirit, he finally broke through the defenses of the Radiant Battle Armor.

The body of the female knight flew out like a bolt from a siege ballista. There was a loud bang, and the entire basement shook, and the female knight slammed into the earth wall of the basement, and her body almost sank into it. A thief who watched from the sidelines could not dodge, and became the back of the female knight who crashed into the earthen wall, and was smashed to pieces.

Blood and limbs were scattered, and the female knight, dressed in a glorious armor that radiated a white holy light, stained with blood, slipped weakly from the dirt wall and fell half-kneeling on the ground. If it weren't for the 'Holy Guardian' on the Radiant Warframe, this sword would have been enough to smash her to pieces.

The hand bones of his left hand had been shattered, and at least five ribs had been broken, as well as internal organs. The female knight opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, her handsome face distorted by unprecedented pain and frustration. It wasn't until this training that she realized that she didn't have any advantage in this battle at all.

She had the upper hand for a while because her opponent didn't have this hole card. And whether it was the young man or this bandit leader like Roshan, she saw the huge role of hole cards. As long as it is used well, the hole cards that are not known to the opponent are the trump cards that can turn the tide of the battle.

The female knight dropped her sword, her hand flashed with the glow of white magic, and she took out a crystal from her waist, which was the size of a palm, with a pyramid-shaped crystal with the same triangular shape on all sides, and the magic fluctuations emitted from the transparent crystal immediately filled the basement, and anyone could see that there must be extraordinary magic in this magic crystal.

"Don't let this bitch heal" With such a serious injury, the Templar Knight, who is the Church, naturally took out a magic prop that sealed the magical healing magic. The thin man was closest to the female knight, and immediately flew up and jumped to bribe, and his dry face was full of vicious hideous colors. 'Take advantage of her illness to kill her'

"Don't go over, that's the light of the diamond mirror," the young man shouted desperately, just in time for the others who were ready to rush up to their feet.

"Get down all of your stomach and close your eyes," the man with the dark red knife shouted. It's a pity that the thin man is already in mid-air, not only can he not lie down, but he also stretches his limbs and flies straight over. He only had time to scream like a pig: **Why didn't you say it earlier......"