The spear flew in the air, growing bigger and bigger in the eyes of Kriza XVI, and when he was about to pierce him, a low voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the Pope of Light, dressed in a white Illuminati robe, pointed in the air with a withered old finger: "God says, you must not offend me, or the Most High God will send down the light of judgment!"

At the moment when the Pope pointed his finger, the spear suddenly froze in place, and then a dazzling white light shone in the sky, enveloping the spear in it.

Those who saw this scene only felt a flash of white light in front of them, and when they looked at it again, the spear disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

This scene appeared in a fleeting manner, although some people had a commotion because of the pope's action, but the huge gladiatorial arena was not attracted by this accident, and the vast majority of people were watching the gladiatorial arena intently, watching this unprecedentedly fierce duel.

Although the people on the sidelines didn't know why the Sword Master used the weapon Tang Jie used in the first place, and used the tricks he had used to deal with him, they now knew that the Sword Master had shown his true ability.

The weapons around him blasted towards Tang Jie like a storm under the control of the Sword Master, just looking at it made the people around him feel creepy and unable to resist, but the black-haired man in the scene, he was stubbornly resisting such a fierce and unbearable attack!

Tang Jie's double knife dance was impenetrable, and a dense sound of "clanging" came from the field, just listening to it made people's hearts beat and their mouth was dry, if someone closed their eyes, they would definitely feel that this was a long sound that never stopped, and the sound was so intense that people couldn't breathe.

This kind of attack was too terrifying, it was as if there was a person wielding a weapon and slamming at Tang Jie at any angle in all directions.

Tang Jie had reached the pinnacle of his spirit and body at this time, but when a martial artist broke through the limit twice in a row and at an extremely close interval, then this also meant that he was about to collapse, whether it was mental or physical.

After all, Tang Jie is not a robot, nor is he a god, his physical body cannot bear such a continuous high-intensity battle, just imagine, who can pat his chest and say that he can face a strong enemy in four consecutive battles, and win the battle? What's more, in the last battle, he has to face the invincible sword master in the world, and he is only allowed to win and not lose, otherwise everything will be wasted.

Therefore, when Tang Jie's move "The Great Vortex and Dragon and Tiger Dance" came out, his physical body was already on the verge of collapse, and the extreme fatigue and overdraft from the physical body formed a sharp contrast with his high-pitched fanatical spirit, and it was precisely because of this strange contrast that Tang Jie gradually fell into an unconscious state, and the survival instinct and fighting instinct in his body had outlawed his mind and his mental reaction.

Tang Jie was still spinning at high speed, the speed of the sword in his hand was not bad at all, his whole person looked like a devil monster with three heads and six arms, his whole body was three hundred and sixty degrees, and his sword light and sword shadow were everywhere, like a mountain and a waterfall, like the Milky Way falling down!

"Terrible...... "Carl Potter, the king of sword fighters, stood on the high platform and sighed, "It's terrible!"

Margaret asked curiously, "This time, are you lamenting your old rival, or are you lamenting the pirate?"

Karl stared at the field, and he said slowly: "My lord, only when you reach such a situation can you feel what kind of terrible fighting spirit is hidden in this guy's body. He had almost lost his mind, but his body was still fighting according to an instinct, even if he died immediately the next second, but the next second, he was still fighting, and he still had great lethality and destructive power......"

Carl shook his head slowly, and he sighed, "I've never seen a man like this...... It's horrible!"

"But even so, he won't win......" Margaret smiled seductively, her eyes like a string moon moved away from Karl's face, and continued to look at the field, "Although I don't know whether the Sword Master is more powerful, or you are more powerful, but I think, even if there is a gap between the two of you, it should not be far away, with him to make a move, this pirate will definitely be called by the god Raphael, and die with it......"

"This doesn't have to be ......" Carl suddenly smiled deeply, as if to confirm his words, and the situation in the field suddenly changed!

In the storm of iron blades created by the Sword Master, Tang Jie suddenly rose from the ground, and his whole person was like a high-speed rotating tornado hurricane, quickly rushing towards the Sword Master.

The twin knives he wielded in his hands created a black hurricane visible to the naked eye in the air, not only enveloping his people in it, but also quickly bouncing off the weapons that were attacking him around him, this black hurricane writhed in the air, growing rapidly, making a whining sound, and the violent wind overwhelmed the surrounding spectators to be a little unable to see the situation in the field, they had to cover their faces with their sleeves one by one, squinting at the field.

Although from time to time there were weapons in the field that crashed into tornadoes and hurricanes, and then were bounced away and flew in all directions, harming the pond fish, but none of these people thought about running away and dodging, their eyes were so pressed by the strong wind that they could barely open them, but they still watched the field strongly, because they knew that in this gladiatorial arena, it was very likely that they would not be able to see such a wonderful and fierce gladiatorial battle for a year, ten years, or even a hundred years.

It will be the most thrilling battle they have ever seen in their lives!

Tang Jie was spinning rapidly in the air at an incredible speed, and after this tornado was created by him with the realm of "Great Hurricane", no one could tell whether Tang Jie was accelerating the rotation of this hurricane or whether this hurricane was controlling Tang Jie's body.

"Whew!!"

The tornado hurricane made a terrifying sound of breaking the air, it stood vertically twisted between heaven and earth, and when it was about to crash into the Sword Saint, suddenly the middle of the tornado hurricane was violently twisted, and the top of the hurricane was like a giant dragon bending down and bowing its head, opening its bloody mouth and slamming towards the Sword Saint!

Tang Jie followed this hurricane, and the meteor meteor slammed towards the Sword Saint!

Juggernaut's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at the dark-haired pirate, his eyes were almost out of focus, he just relied on his natural fighting instinct to launch an unprecedented fierce battle against himself.

Tang Jie, who was reflected in the pupils in the eyes of the Sword Saint, was getting closer and closer, the green tendons on his face were dense like green snakes, and they were extremely terrifying, his eyes were gray, and he couldn't see the pupils, and the double knives in his hands were slowly waving in the air, tearing the air, like terrifying devils released from two hells, roaring hideously!

Although this was Tang Jie's unconsciously unleashed nirvana, the speed of the dual blades in Tang Jie's hands was faster than any before, and the Sword Master seemed to be able to detect such a message from Tang Jie's violent and sparing body movements: I want to win, no matter what the cost, I will win!!

With a "boom", the huge black hurricane and the Juggernaut collided heavily.

Tang Jie's long knife slammed into the sword master's long sword, the blade and the blade collided with each other, and then rubbed all the way, the fire flashed, making a sizzling sound, so sharp and piercing that the people around him screamed and covered their ears, their faces full of pain.

At this time, the power of the double swords in Tang Jie's hands was brought into play, and when Tang Jie scraped the long sword in the Sword Saint's hand to the bottom, the long sword in his other hand immediately stabbed towards the Sword Saint's chest like lightning, smashing the Yellow Dragon.

But where could the Sword Master allow someone to stab him so easily?

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand slammed into the air, not only knocking the long sword in Tang Jie's hand into the air quickly, but also stabbing towards Tang Jie's face door more ferociously.

Tang Jie seemed to expect the Sword Saint to have this move, the long knife in his hand flipped his backhand, swinging the Sword Saint's long sword away, and the long sword in his hand immediately crossed an arc in the air, stabbing towards the Sword Saint again!

The swords were added together, and so on and so on, and as soon as the two people collided together, everyone felt as if two wildly rotating knife balls were rolling against each other, colliding violently.

The long knife in Tang Jie's hand is like a group of heavily armored pikemen holding giant shields, thick and dense to protect their positions, while the long sword in Tang Jie's hand is like light cavalry wearing light armor, from time to time on both sides and in the middle of the position to carry out lightning-like raids and rapid attacks, what makes the Sword Master even more shocked is that sometimes he takes advantage of Tang Jie's change of moves, with the long knife to defend, and when the long sword has not had time to attack, a sword stabs out and counterattacks.

But the long sword in Tang Jie's hand suddenly turned from offense to defense, but his long knife suddenly turned from defense to offense, and he slashed down horizontally and went straight to the middle palace.

This airtight sword, like a combination of infantry and cavalry on the battlefield, is simply impeccable!

The most important thing is that the speed of the sword swing in Tang Jie's hand is too fast and terrifying, only the top powerhouse can keep up with this terrifying sword swinging speed with the naked eye!

The world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable!

In the face of such a terrifying onslaught, the Sword Master suddenly discovered: unless he controlled his body with his incomparable fighting spirit and realm realm, it would be absolutely difficult to defeat him!

"Dangdang......"

No one could describe the dense sound of sword collision, and the people on the sidelines only felt like a firework in front of them, countless fireballs and flashes of light bloomed at the same time in the field, and the two fierce people couldn't see their bodies at all, only two faint figures looming in the black tornado hurricane.

The sound of the fierce collision seemed to last for a century, until everyone gritted their teeth and was almost crushed and shouted by the terrible hurricane, when suddenly the hurricane disappeared, and the sand and gravel hovering in the air around it fell like rain, and two figures stood quietly in the field.

The long knife in Tang Jie's hand was on the neck of the Sword Master, but the long sword in his hand was on the long sword that the Sword Master stabbed into his left shoulder, although he pushed away the sword that the Sword Master stabbed at his chest, but he also no longer had the strength to cut the long knife in his hand through the neck of the Sword Master.

Tang Jie was covered with dense small wounds, and there was no part of the whole person that was not bleeding, he was panting violently, and his breathing rate was so rapid that it made people feel as if his whole body was going to explode in the next second.

The arena fell into a dead silence, only the rapid breathing of the man sounded like a drum, and everyone here looked at the dark-haired man with an inexplicable gaze, and they watched him quietly, watching his hands gradually lower, watching his tower-like body slowly soften.

With a pop, he fell heavily, splashing up a cloud of dust......

This man, after four consecutive battles, finally collapsed when he faced the invincible sword saint Anthony in the fifth and was about to win......

When Tang Jie fell, the people on the sidelines felt as if someone had taken a huge hammer and pounded them the heart!

The earth seemed to tremble violently, and the sky seemed to be overcast by his fall!

It's quiet......

In the huge circular gladiatorial arena, a full 100,000 people stared at the man who fell in the arena without saying a word.

Sword Saint Anthony silently stared at the man who fell unconscious in front of him, he slowly bent down, carried Tang Jie on his shoulder, patted him lightly on the back, and said something that went down in history: "I lost ......"

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I still can't get on the 17K website.,Asked my editor-in-chief.,She said it should be my router problem.,But my router is in the landlord's.,I have to go and see it tomorrow.,This chapter is still bothering my editor-in-chief to help me send it.,She waited for me to wait until half past 12.,I'm ashamed!