It is a vast and prosperous land, inhabited by industrious and intelligent people, who call the continent they live in Middle-earth, which roughly means the center of the world, and take pride in it.

Industrious, they built a vast city and a long history of prosperity on the continent, and they were wise enough to create a great culture and magical skills, such as the use of telekinesis and fighting spirit.

Turning over the history of Middle-earth, we will go back to May 5, 500 B.C., which is destined to be an extraordinary day, not only because of the coincidence of the date and numbers, but also because on this day, almost all the powerhouses on the continent of Middle-earth converged on the highest peak of the Andes, Yajadis.

The Andes is the longest and tallest mountain on the continent, and on the snow-capped peaks there is a group of people surrounding a man. They had different skin tones, hair colors, and strange clothing, but they all had one thing in common, nervousness, and all eyes were focused on the man in the middle.

This man is not outstanding in appearance, with black hair and black eyes, a common face, and a not tall body.

The two sides looked at each other quietly for a long time, and the man in the middle spoke in the common language of the mainland: "Are you looking for me just to accompany you to see the snow scene? It's really flattering to be in the next. ”

"Konrad Starmoko, you don't have to fight Ha Luha! you know what you've done!" said a dignified old man, whose face was full of white hair and wrinkles, but his face was ruddy, his eyes were full of energy, and his luxurious clothes were dressed in gold and silver to highlight his noble status.

"Ah, Pope John, disrespectful, disrespectful! I don't know why you called me here. Belch...... Old John, can you tell me what to do?" replied the man, calmly and unhurriedly.

That old man was Pope John Pross of the Holy See. Although he is not the ruler of Middle-earth, he is definitely the holder of the highest power in Middle-earth, because his words represent the will of God.

"You have studied evil arts, created cults, poisoned the people, and threatened the prosperity and stability of the mainland. Today, I have come by God's will to eradicate the cancer of Middle-earth!" John's majestic voice was filled with intense anger.

"Haha But you're half right in the last sentence, my existence is indeed a threat, a threat to the dominance of those bullshit gods on the continent, right? John, am I right? Actually, God doesn't want to see the truth seen through by the people he enslaves and asks you to come and eradicate me, isn't it?"

"Presumptuous! Your disrespectful attitude towards God is enough to sentence you to death. Whoever is going to help me take down that disrespectful man from God will satisfy any request he makes!" Pope John shuddered with anger and turned back to the people behind him.

The Holy See will meet any request you make! What a tempting condition, but no one comes forward, because no matter how good the conditions are, they have to be enjoyed.

"John, don't get off the hook!Answer me, yes or no?" Conrad glared at John.

"Threatening God? You are so arrogant, with your ability, it is already a great miracle to be able to get out of this place alive. John's voice trembled.

"Oh, then let's see who's going to die here today. Conrad said, clasping his hands to his chest, and pale blue flames appeared around him silently.

After a long time, someone finally stood up bravely. I saw that he was carrying a heavy sword more than one person high, and his long golden hair was tied into a ponytail tied behind his head. The man stepped forward and bowed slightly, and said in the unskilled language of the road: "In the lower god of war, Mares, please advise." ”

"You're the Maris known as the Tiger of Eastern Samoa? I've heard of your deeds, and I admire you, but I'm not going to show mercy. Come on!"

"Ho!" Maris shouted unceremoniously as she raised her sword, and the fiery red fighting qi exploded like a volcanic eruption. The perennial snow of the Andes Mountains instantly sublimated into gas, and a scorching wave of air swept through everyone around them.

"His fighting spirit can make the snow on the top of the Andes mountain vaporize instantly, is he really just a warrior?

"That's right, he doesn't know any magic, just a warrior who wields a heavy sword, and that's the strength of Mareth, the Tiger of Eastern Samoa. With him, it's absolutely no problem to catch Stamoko. I wonder what he will ask the Holy See for?"

"That's it, he's one of the strongest in this world, and it's absolutely no problem to defeat Stamoko. ”

Seeing this, there was a chorus of echo, but the Pope frowned and looked solemn.

Mares moved, without any fancy movements, and the epee slashed cleanly at Conrad Stamoko with a scorching fighting spirit. This seemingly ordinary sword has the potential to overwhelm the sea, like a mountain pressing on the opponent.

In the face of Mares's fierce attack, Conrad Starmoko raised his hand slightly, huh?

"He's crazy! He doesn't dodge! Do you want to take Mares's sword?"

"He's looking for death!" someone in the crowd exclaimed. Stamoko's actions are counterintuitive. But the next moment the shouters stopped talking, and they all opened their mouths wide and stared at each other, only to see Stamoko take Mares's heavy sword with only two fingers.

"This is the strength of the Tiger of Eastern Samoa?" Conrad smiled contemptuously, "You better go back and practice for a few more years while you are young, lest you die here at a young age." With that, he let go of his hand so that Maris could put away his sword and go back.

Ignoring Conrad's taunt, Maris took a few steps back and took a deep breath, raised his sword high again, and said, "Yes, your strength is amazing, but can you take this move?" The scorching waves of air convectioned with the cold air around him, forming a powerful hurricane that enveloped him. Everyone retreated and scattered, lest they be swept in, and at the same time Mares's figure moved, so fast that no eye could catch his shadow.

(Absolute Wind and Fire: The warrior uses his super fighting spirit to form a large-scale scorching hurricane to trap the opponent, so that the opponent cannot counterattack or dodge, and can only choose to resist hard.) In a hurricane, the warrior can also use this to increase his speed and strength, and fly with the help of the hurricane, so that he can attack his opponent from any angle. ）

"I can't imagine that Mares, as a warrior, can be so fast. There was an exclamation from the crowd around him.

"Stamocco is in trouble now. Absolute Wind and Fire is Mares's famous skill, a very domineering sword technique. Another voice rang out, trembling slightly, "No one who hasn't worked with Maris can understand the horror of it. Trapped by a hurricane, the opponent can only choose to resist hard, and resist with Mares's strong fighting spirit and strength. And Maris can fly with the help of a hurricane and attack opponents from any angle, which is invincible!"

"You fought him?"

"Yes!"

"Who won the last?"

"Of course, Mareth, I still can't figure out how to crack that skill. Because it was already difficult to survive the scorching hurricane, and there was no chance to fight back, let alone deal with those attacks from which I didn't know from which angle. ”

"Yes, this trick is uncrackable!"

Just when everyone thought that Starmoko would be defeated, an astonishing scene occurred: the wind dispersed, the vision gradually became clear, and a slender figure stood on the top of the mountain with his back to the people. It's Konrad Stamoc! He's not dead!

"No, no, no...... No way, he ...... How did he crack the Flames?" someone had stammered and couldn't speak properly.

"Where's Mareth?"

"It can't be Maris on the ground, is it? How can this be?" exclaimed a man, pointing to the broken corpse on the ground.

Panic gradually spread from the crowd, as one of the strongest in the Middle-earth continent, he was defeated, and his opponent was unscathed. What's more, no one knows how Mares was defeated.

As a strong man on the Central Continent, he understands the truth of "knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win a hundred battles", if you don't know the tricks and abilities of your opponent, then it is very likely that you will be defeated next time.

Quietly on the peak of Yajiadis, Mares was defeated, and it was not only Mares who was defeated, but also the confidence of the strong people around him.

Conrad slowly turned around and said, "Just looking at this starting move, I thought that some powerful trick could make me have some fun, and the most important thing was just an embroidered pillow." Cut...... Boring! Any of you will come up without shooting to death!"

In the face of Conrad's provocation, the powerful no longer have the prestige of the past. In the face of the self-esteem and life of the strong, most people chose the latter, and for a while, you look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to go first.

"In that case, I'm leaving, I don't want to waste too much time here. Conrad was about to turn around to leave, when suddenly the red, blue and white figures in the crowd jumped up and stopped in front of him.

"You are indeed very strong, but as long as we are here, you don't want to leave!" said the three beautiful figures in unison.

"Oh! If I'm not mistaken, you're the legendary Three Sisters of the Phantom Sword of the Kingdom of Heaven, right? Conrad said.

The three Phantom Sword sisters ignored his compliment, and stood coldly in front of Conrad, one of the women in red said, "Since you know who we are, then surrender obediently." In this way, sister, I can make you suffer less!"

"It's okay if you want me to surrender, but only if your strength is enough. I won't pity you just because you're beautiful. Conrad was calm and calm.

"Sisters, surround him! this guy is very strong, take it seriously!" the woman in red took a step back and stood about ten steps away, drew the thin sword at her waist and shook it beautifully. The women in white and blue on the other two sides quickly retreated to the sides, and the three of them formed a triangle to trap Conrad in the middle.

"The three Phantom Sword sisters, in terms of individual strength, they can't compare to Mares, but the seamless cooperation of the three is enough to make them the strongest trio on the Middle-earth continent. The three of them have entered the Royal Military Academy of the Putian Kingdom since they were young, studied together, lived together, fought together, and were like sisters. After graduating with honors, he played for the Putian Kingdom, and made his debut in the domestic rebellion and pacification war. With the strength of only three people, they stopped the rebel 100,000 troops at the mouth of the gourd valley. A man dressed in oriental costume spoke eloquently.

"Yasukuni won't let you have eyebrows! People are good-looking and very strong, tsk! This daughter has no regrets for the rest of her life!"

"Ha Luha, don't daydream, are you strong enough?"

"Haha......" The crowd erupted in laughter. Everyone gathered in a circle, some talking, some boasting, some relieved, and some solemn, but their attention never left the middle four.

Neither Conrad nor the three sisters of the Phantom Sword had the intention of striking first, and as time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense. Finally, the woman in the red gauze couldn't hold back her shot, she shook her thin sword with a squeak, and a red fire lotus appeared at the end of the sword and flew towards Conrad. Just when she made a move, the other two also made a move, the woman in blue pulled out her thin sword and released an ice lotus with a slight wave, and the woman in white held her hand in a virtual shape, and she also waved it gently, but no one knew what she was doing, it was estimated that only the three sisters of the phantom sword knew it themselves.

"Fire-type magic fire lotus, water-type magic ice lotus, hmm...... There is also a ......," Conrad said, closing his eyes, "the fluctuations of this element are qi magic, an eerily transparent lotus-shaped air mass. Hahaha! I really admire your creativity, but you think you can hurt me with this kind of thing?" Conrad didn't move, just stood silently in place. Pale blue flames circled around him, allowing those elemental lotus flowers to crash against it.

The elemental lotus flower shattered when it hit the pale blue flames, and it did not contain as much power as imagined.

"Huh?" Conrad said suspiciously, looking at the shattered elemental lotus petals. These lotus petals did not disappear after they spread out, but continued to float in the air.

"What is this? Are they magicians or swordsmen? Look at their weapons, they should be swordsmen......

"Don't you know the way, they're all demon warriors. ”

"All three of them are demonic and martial arts dual cultivators, and they have all reached the Sword Saint level?"

"That's not!"

As we spoke, a powerful elemental fluctuation came, and the shattered elemental lotus petals rolled up like a sandstorm, and the petals collided against the pale blue flames with a thunderous explosion. An expression finally appeared on Stamoko's face.

Although each stroke of those petals was not very powerful, quantitative changes could cause qualitative changes, and Conrad's defenses began to crumble under the bombardment of sandstorms. "It's time to do what you need to do, or you'll be hurt. Conrad whispered a few incantations, and with a flash of light he vanished.

After losing their purpose, these restless petals came to rest. Floats slowly in the air like a cloud.

"Sisters, be careful! He may have used invisibility or something to hide his shadow. The woman in white looked around vigilantly. Suddenly, she pointed upwards and shouted, "Be careful!"

"Do I still need to hide and play sneak attacks against you? After a muffled voice, Conrad controlled the levitation technique and slowly descended, once again in the middle of the three Phantom Sword sisters. (Levitation: Low-level qi magic.) The caster manipulates a small amount of gas to converge around the target, and uses the gas element to support the target to reduce weight or levitate. This is not practical for most people, as low-level mages don't have much mental power to support such a spell for long periods of time, but it can be very useful for some lazy mages or magisters. Initial Level 1)

"I just ran away with my tail between my legs and picked up a life, and now I still have the face to come back...... It's quite arrogant!" Although the woman in red said this, her hands were trembling slightly.

Now everyone present understood a truth: we once again underestimated his strength.

"How did he use spatial teleportation?" (Spatial teleportation: Unlike normal magic teleportation, which moves the object's original deity, spatial magic acts directly on space.) Space magic swaps the space between two coordinate points on the same plane to achieve the effect of moving objects. The distance traveled and the amount of space traveled are related to the strength of the mage's telekinesis. Initial level unknown)

"Your Excellency the Pope, didn't you say that this mountaintop has already set up a space blockade array, how can he still use space magic?"

Pope John grimaced and did not answer.

"Honorable Pope GLP, don't you really think that I didn't notice the spatial blockade array here? I'm really touched that you think so highly of me, but can you people trap me with their understanding of space magic?" Conrad stared at Pope Flos with a smile on his face, and then spread his hands and shrugged, "If you value me so much, then why am I embarrassed to hide it?" After saying that, he clenched his hand into a fist and stretched out it to the woman in red among the three sisters of the Phantom Sword.

"Die!" he spat out two words viciously.

I saw Conrad slowly open his fisted hand, and the hand, foot, and head of the woman in red were separated from her torso. There was no blood-spattering scenes, no screams, everything was quiet, and there was not a trace of pain on her face.

"Sister!" "Sister!" the other two of the Phantom Sword sisters screamed, tears of anger and sadness in their eyes.

Recalling the past, the three of them came from different cities, but with the same ideals, they all came to the gate of the Royal Military Academy of the Kingdom of Putian. Thanks to God's gift, they were placed in the same classroom and in the same dormitory. The three of them studied and lived together, and the friendship between the three grew deeper and deeper, like sisters.

At the end of the semester in a blink of an eye, they graduated with a joint first grade, causing a national sensation. After coming out of the academy, they joined the Royal Praetorian Guard of the Putian Kingdom, in order to realize their dream before entering the academy: to become the strongest powerhouse in the world!

The opportunity finally came, the emperor died suddenly, and the royal family members of the whole world fought for power. The prince supported the young fourth prince as the son of heaven, rebelled, and a large-scale civil war broke out in the country. The prince had a large number of generals and a huge momentum, all the way into the capital, the crown prince (before he could ascend the throne) had to lead the forbidden army to retreat and flee, and the prince himself led an army of 100,000 to chase and kill day and night.

At the mouth of the gourd valley, the team of the three Phantom Sword sisters unfortunately became abandoned sons and bait. In the face of 100,000 brutal rebels, they were not afraid, they did not retreat, the three encouraged each other and supported each other, and actually repelled the rebels and successfully covered the transfer of the main force of the royal army. After the end of the peace war, the three of them became sisters, not seeking to be born on the same day, the same month, and the same year, but only wishing to die on the same day, the same month, and the same year, and now, ...... There was a man who tore apart their dreams and torn apart the vows they had made.

Two pairs of wolf-like eyes stared at Conrad, eager to eat him alive. The two figures, one blue and one white, flashed in front of and behind Conrad respectively, and the woman in blue shouted angrily, and the thin sword stabbed the opponent's heart with cold air. The sword hadn't been struck, but a thin layer of ice had already formed on Stamoko's chest.

The woman in white came to his back, only to see that her hand was still in a virtual grip, as if she was also holding a thin sword. No, it wasn't as if she was holding it, she did hold a thin sword! it was a sword made up of invisible qi elements! Although she couldn't see her sword, judging by her gestures, the woman in white was aimed at Conrad's heart. Transparent swords slashed through the air, piercing at her enemies with a piercing cry like a crack.

In the face of the fierce offensive of the two, Conrad did not dodge, let alone choose to resist.

"Miscellaneous fish, go die!" he raised his hands and shook the void, and the space around him was strangely distorted, and at the same time, the bodies of the woman in blue and the woman in white also distorted with the space, twisting into various strange shapes.

Many people around closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at such a tragic picture. However, there are also people with angry eyes and fists with both hands, but they just don't dare to step forward.

Conrad let go of his hands, and two inhuman-shaped corpses and a torn corpse fell, slamming into the ground with a dull sound.

"Strange! What did you just say no sound for?" Someone noticed something strange in his horror, and he asked a question

"Is this also ......?"

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