The Church has never been a "sheep" from beginning to end, throughout the history of the Holy Light Church, it is often accompanied by brutal and bloody suppression and extermination, and more than a dozen sects that have left traces in history have become stepping stones in the process of the rise of the Church, and thousands of "infidels" have been tied to pillars and burned to death and destroyed. It's just that the Holy Light Church is better at putting on a sheep's skin and playing the role of savior.

And within the Holy Light Church, they never thought they were necessarily benevolent. In fact, it is not surprising that everyone is competing for the top, and whoever has the bigger and more powerful fist can achieve the final victory. Just by talking about it, when it comes to death, it is a small sect that does not enter the stream, and this has been confirmed by many heretics with their own lives.

Noah challenged Rossi, and although Archbishop Rhodian was a little surprised, he was not particularly opposed. The church also needs competition within the church, competition will bring motivation and benign development, the church in the most glorious years, the internal struggle is also the most cruel period, but it is in that stage, it is also the most prosperous period of the Holy Light Church.

Rossi's legs are one in front of the other, slightly bent, which can stimulate a powerful explosive force anytime and anywhere, and the waist sinks to make it easy to exert force. The biggest difference between him and Noah is that he has more combat experience and is more able to fight.

Fighting is not a simple thing, and many people think that taking a weapon to find the opponent's flaws and cutting it down is a battle.

In fact, the battle includes both physical and mental, and a truly strong man often loses before he makes a move. Is this a myth? Surely not, the will to be carried out firmly from the top down will form a special momentum that can make the enemy tremble, dry mouth, and unable to exert all his strength.

When Zhang Fei shouted at the side of the Yang Bridge, he scared off 100,000 enemy soldiers, this is the reason.

Rossi also has her own momentum, which is violent but calm, and does not provoke. When he is calm, he is as calm as a mountain, and when he attacks, he is like a volcano erupting.

Noah already had delicate beads of sweat on his forehead, he clenched the pure white sword with both hands, and his heart was full of annoyance mixed with shame and anger, he must give Rosie a good look, let him and the people in the church know that he is the true son of heaven, the savior of the church, not the false son opposite. He took a sharp breath, his tongue was like thunder, and a killing word burst pierced through the sky, his body pressed downward, and the whole person shot out like a strong arrow off the string.

The two long swords condensed by the holy power collided together, and there was a metallic crashing sound, and among the splashed white light spots, the two long swords jumped out of a hole, but they were instantly covered by the light element and restored. Rossi's body opened slightly sideways, and with the help of force, the long sword in his hand crossed an arc to pull the glued long sword behind him, and at the same time drew the sword and slashed horizontally.

The pure white sword composed of holy power is not a problem to cut through gold and jade, how can a human body resist it? A puddle of bright red blood suddenly exploded in the air, Noah staggered a few steps and then supported his body with the long sword in his hand, the fluorescence in his hand quickly lit up, and it was cut half a foot long, and it could be seen that the wound on the internal organs healed quickly.

The crowd of onlookers erupted in cheers, some people couldn't bear to sigh, and the younger ones turned pale with fright.

Herman laughed a few times, and Attila glanced at him, "What's the use of power? He looked at Rosie and said with a smile: "This is a real warrior, who has power and will use it." ”

Zenobia snorted, not at Rossi and Attila, but at Herman. Herman took over the responsibility of teaching Noah, and no one interfered, and everyone actually understood his thoughts.

It is an honor to be the only teacher of the Son, and the history of the Church will write down the deeds of the Son Noah, and he will also be recorded in Heman. As a holy teacher, it will inevitably be passed down through the ages. Of course, there is also a possibility that it will be stinking for 10,000 years.

Noah gasped for breath, and for a moment he smelled death, and that terrible feeling filled his body. But at the same time, he has also learned valuable lessons. It is said that eating a trench grows a wisdom, and this sword broke through his body, and also made him understand that strength cannot be used in the old truth. If the sword power just now had retained three points and stopped in time when Rossi pulled away his attack, then he might not have been slashed by Rossi.

He became calm, carefully observing the flaws in Rossi, and learning from Rossi.

Rosie's eyes were full of contempt, like a flower in a greenhouse, Noah, even though his life as a child was full of misfortunes and ups and downs, but what does that kind of thing have to do with fighting?

Do you learn from me?

Then I'll teach you!

Rosie kicked his legs and galloped away like Noah before, raising his sword with both hands and slashing from top to bottom. The momentum of this slash was amazing, Noah held his breath and concentrated, and put the long sword in his hand a foot in front of his forehead, while his legs were slightly bent, and he was the best prepared to unload the force.

The two long swords collided together unexpectedly, but Noah's eyes widened, because he didn't feel any pressure on the long sword, the sword that blocked the mountain was as light as a feather, but because he was trying to resist the amazing attack, he picked it with both hands at the moment of blocking, and unexpectedly picked out the long sword in Rossi's hand, and at the same time, his front door was wide open.

The moment Rosie slashed down, he actually let go of the hand holding the sword. The Pure White Sword was not a physical sword, but was condensed by holy power, in other words, it could be condensed in his hands anytime and anywhere. Taking advantage of Noah's lack of reaction, he planned to resist Rossi's slash but exposed his empty door, Rossi's right hand clenched his fist and pulled it up diagonally behind him, forming a tight bow on his left and right arms and chest, and in the next second, the fist hit Noah's face like a star falling.

Noah's face was flung to the side, the piercing pain made him lose the ability to think for a moment, and the huge impact shook his brain, and his concentrated attention collapsed.

Rosie was unforgiving, and then an elbow slammed into Noah's ear, and Noah only felt that his world was buzzing, completely losing his voice, and his brain was confused. But the instinct of the animal still forced him to fight back. The long sword in his hand subconsciously stabbed in the direction of Rossi. Rosie leaned sideways, grabbed his hand holding the long sword and twisted it so that his elbow was facing up, and then slammed his elbow hard, and Noah's arm immediately made a crisp cracking sound, bending at an eerie angle.

Rosie pulled his arm downward, forcing Noah, who had been stunned, to lean down on his upper body, and he raised his leg to kick him directly in the deaf ear, Noah's head slammed, and the whole person flew out.

Rossi's palm flashed, and a pure white sword appeared in his hand again, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, it was cold like a machine, I saw him flick it lightly, and the pure white long sword condensed by holy power directly hit Noah's abdomen, nailing him to the ground from the air.

The dust settled, and the pure white sword, without the support of the holy power, slowly turned into a point of light and dissipated into the air.

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and in just seven or eight seconds, Noah completely lost the ability to fight. If it weren't for Rosie's hand, the last sword was directly inserted into his head, and the Holy Son, who the church had waited for for three hundred years, would probably be gone on the spot.

Herman shook his hand and threw a miracle recovery on Noah's body, and his injuries immediately recovered as before, and at the same time, the crutches in Zenobia's hand were slammed, and the high-level retrospective holy word was cast, and a white light enveloped Noah, recalling his state to when he was not injured before.

Noah lay on the ground and didn't move, a tear first fell from the corner of his eye, and then the whole person trembled.

It's horrible!

He clearly felt that if it weren't for Herman and Zenobia's help, if he and Rossi were really enemies, he would have lost his life at this moment.

There is a great terror between death, and there is nothing to fear in my heart from now on.

If you can't get past it, you will sink.

Will Noah be able to step through?

He has lived in the Federation since he was a child, at the bottom of society, in order to continue his life, he can give up his dignity, he can give up all the struggles to survive. After being accepted into the church, his life changed dramatically, and since then he has enjoyed the treatment of a human being. Bigwigs like Herman and Zenobia were kind to him, treating him like his own child, meeting almost all of his needs.

From hell to heaven, it just happened naturally.

He loved it, he liked Grandpa Herman's loving smile, he loved Grandma Zenobia's almost doting pampering, he loved everything he was now, and he didn't want to lose it.

It is not terrible for a person to have something that is difficult to give up, but he cannot recognize himself, he cannot recognize his identity.

The Son has never been a character who enjoys honor and privilege and lives in a honeypot.

He couldn't get over that hurdle, he wanted to continue to enjoy it, and he hadn't learned to sacrifice and make a desperate decision.

Rossi picked up his gloves from the ground and patted them on the ground, putting them on seriously, he bowed slightly to Archbishop Rodian and returned to his seat.

Herman only reacted at this time, and stood up with a snort, "You've gone too far, Rosie......." ”

Rosie squinted at him, nodded and smiled, making Herman almost explode in anger.

Attila grabbed Herman's wrist with one hand, "Young man, there should be a little setback. He looked at Noah, who was bursting with tears in his eyes, and a feeling of disgust arose in his heart, is this guy who can cry like a maggot really the Holy Son?

He remembered the glorious sons of the Church, each of whom had experienced countless ups and downs and tortures, who stepped on the blood and bones of their enemies, and even the heads of their companions, step by step to ascend to the throne of church power, and they led the wolf-like church to the pinnacle like a lion.

Noah, by contrast, is like a piece of waste!

Rodean raised his hand to stop Herman, who was about to go berserk, and a monstrous momentum erupted from him, pressing Herman without a trace of desire to do it, "This is a lesson, blindly overestimating oneself and underestimating others will bring devastating disasters." Noah is still young, and it is a good thing for him to find out early, he has enough time to grow. At the same time, he looked at Rossi, "Your performance is very wonderful. ”

Rosie bowed.