In front of Waltson, a young man in silver armor, a silver helmet, a white cloak, and silver hair was standing in front of Balwin with an indifferent face, he held the scabbard at his waist with his left hand, and held the sword in his right hand, raised it above his head, posing in a super handsome pose, staring at Balwin in front of him motionlessly. The person who blocked Balvin's trick for Worthen just now was none other super powerhouse who had the peak strength of the Holy Domain in the Lanfa Continent, Sword Saint Abel.

The long sword in his hand was extremely special, and there was a faint earthy yellow light flowing through the white blade, and at first glance, it looked like a long yellow snake constantly swimming in the narrow blade. Abel was silent for a long time, and only then did a mocking smile appear at the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter? Why can't I come here?"

"Juggernaut, I haven't seen you in years, and I don't want to have anything to do with you. You have a good relationship with Worthen, I don't care, but you have to sell me face today, don't stop me from killing him. You've already saved him once, and I don't want you to meddle in my business. Balwin's attitude towards the Juggernaut was much more soothing than his attitude towards Worthen, but he was still stubborn in replying.

"But what if I'm here to meddle?"

"Abel, I'll call you a sword master! That's to give you face and recognize your strength, but that doesn't mean I'm not your opponent. I lost to you in that big battle a hundred years ago. But that's because my strength at that time had just stepped into the Holy Realm not long ago, and my strength was not stable, and now I have reached the limit of my strength that can no longer be broken through, and you are no longer my opponent!" Seeing that Sword Saint Abel did not have the slightest intention of giving in, Balvin's face immediately became gloomy, and he said in a cold tone,

Abel showed a disapproving smile and asked lightly, "So you have reached the highest level?"

"So to speak. Balvin raised his head and replied triumphantly to Abel. Standing behind Abel, Waltson, who had been saved his life, saw that there was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two, and he was about to fight, so he hurriedly whispered behind Abel: "Lord Sword Saint, thank you for saving my life, I will not forget your kindness, but you still don't do anything with Balvin." I have been wandering outside for so many years, and I have indeed heard in many places that he Balvin has reached the highest level of cultivation, the peak of the Holy Realm. You fought him for me, and I really don't want to go. ”

Originally, Sword Saint Abel's face was extremely calm, but after listening to Waltson's words, his brows furrowed involuntarily. Worthen saw the muscles in the corners of Abel's eyes twitch slightly, thinking that he was shocked by Balvin's strength, and was more interested in persuading him again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Abel's slight accusation interrupt: "Don't talk more, okay? I know his strength better than you." As for saving you, don't think about it, I didn't come here to save you, but for the ancient book in your arms. ”

Hearing this, Worthen suddenly looked down at the baby in his arms, only to find that he was biting a white cover in his mouth, but there was no word on the cover of the book, subconsciously free hand, wanted to take down the book in the baby's hand and open it, but after the fingers pinched the book, he was surprised to find that he couldn't pull it off, the baby's mouth was like a huge pliers, biting the book to death.

Watson was a little helpless, seeing that the tears in the baby's eyes were constantly swirling, he finally had a trace of apology and gave up the plan to take the book. He gently touched the baby's little head to show comfort, but he didn't expect that the baby in his arms seemed to be able to understand his own thoughts, suddenly turned sad into joy, grinned, seeing the baby's innocent smile, Walson's heart suddenly rose a warm current. But to his delight, the baby grinned and dropped the Nameless Scroll on his stomach, so he didn't have to force the baby anymore.

"Since it's for the book, I'll hand it over...... "In order to express his gratitude to the sword saint Abel for saving his life, Watson decided to give the book he wanted to get to Abel without saying a word.

What's going on? Why did this book suddenly become so heavy? No way, I must have felt wrong.

He tried again, this time Watson carefully watched his fingers slowly move to the corner of the book exposed in mid-air, gently put his fingers on the lower edge of the book, and subconsciously held the book up with his hand, but unexpectedly, his fingers just touched the lower edge of the book, and at the same time, he felt the weight that had previously made him unbelievable. This time, it seems to be heavier than before.

How did this come about? This book, when it was in the baby's mouth, couldn't have been so heavy! If it was so heavy, how could the baby not be crushed to death?

It's a long time, but in fact, the time is only a short dozen seconds, and Worthen can't figure out the truth after thinking about it, so he gives up. He made the last attempt, trying to pull the book out of the baby's belly with his hands, but there was no suspense, and after he failed again, he had to look at Abel in front of him with a dry smile, and said apologetically: "Lord Sword." This book is so strange that I can't even hold it when it's so heavy. ”

"Just don't take it!" Listening to Worthen's words, Abel's face inadvertently showed a faint smile, he would come here because of the phone call from the long-haired man. After the long-haired man and the short young man left the place, he reported everything they had seen about the Nameless Scroll to Able over the phone, and he laughed because he knew the characteristics of the Nameless Scroll.

Since Worthen can hold the baby, then he only needs to train the baby to be his own closed disciple, and he can obtain the cultivation method of infinite power in the Nameless Scroll through the other party's mouth after the baby is sensible, since the Nameless Scroll has admitted that the baby is its master, then the baby must be able to read the hidden words recorded in the book, Abel firmly believes this in his heart.

Worthen saw that Sword Saint Abel's reaction was as usual, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, he wanted to ask again, but Abel waved his hand lightly to him, and whispered: "You take the baby to Wushan first, I will lead Balvin away, and then I will arrive." ”,

"Zhilu has spoken, Lord Swordsman. ”

Seeing that Worthen and the Sword Saint Abel in front of him whispered a few words, they suddenly turned around and ran away, Balvin's face sank slightly, "Want to run? Don't think!" After he sneered, his figure shook and rushed towards the front of Worthen's escape, just about to strike at him again, but the golden spear stabbed out of the gallop of the figure was blocked by Abel's long sword that shone with earthy yellow light.

"Abel, get out of the way, if Worthen and the baby in his arms run away today, I'll settle accounts with you!"

"If you want to kill them, outdo me first!"

Abel's resolute attitude made Balvin's face even more gloomy, he had already planned to kill Watson and the baby in his arms, and then take the Nameless Scroll away without him knowing. But now that he suddenly made a halfway kill, and the opponent was still a Sword Saint who had the same strength as himself, although Balwin was sure to defeat the other party, but if they fought at their current level, they would not be able to tell the winner in a few days and nights.

Once the battle is really engaged, even if he wins the last battle, then Worthen has long since disappeared. If the other party hides in Wushan and doesn't come out, he can still stay in the squat and wait for the rabbit, the other party always has to drink water and food, and there will always be a time to go down the mountain, but if Worthen escapes to the strength of other kingdoms in the Lanfa Continent, it is inconvenient for him to go out to find it in person. After all, in the entire Lanfa Continent, there are still a few Sacred Domain powerhouses with the same strength as him, although there are not many, but as long as there are two Sacred Domain powerhouses joining forces, it will be extremely difficult for him to win. Although he has reached the highest level of strength - the pinnacle of the transcendent realm of sainthood. But this is only limited to the fact that he has sufficient physical strength during the battle, once he does not have the physical strength, which is the necessary source of energy for the battle, even if his strength reaches the highest level, he can only become the soul of someone else's sword.

Balvin knows that the most important thing to fight is physical strength, and only with abundant physical strength can he exert his greatest strength, because physical strength is the source of energy. However, the Sword Saint Abel seemed to be determined to consume himself to the end, and Balvin no longer intended to talk nonsense, he directly clenched the golden spear, condensed all the energy in his body, and concentrated it all on the spear in his right hand, and his whole body gradually glowed with a layer of crimson light. He is ready to directly inflict heavy damage on his opponent in a single attack, and it would be best if he could kill him instantly. Otherwise, Balvin would not have had a chance to snatch the nameless scroll that had made him wait for thousands of years.

Great! You should have done it a long time ago!

Seeing Balwin begin to continue to store his breath, Abel's heart was ecstatic, a battle will be divided into winners and losers, such a battle is the simplest, most direct, and most effective, no need to test each other's strength, this is also the most convenient, the most intimate way to fight.

Ever since he had narrowly defeated Balvin, who had just stepped into the Sacred Realm's prime-level at the time, a hundred years ago, he had never had a chance to fight the other party again. Since that victory, in order to further improve his strength, he has also carried out an extremely hard cultivation on his own, and the purpose is naturally to pursue the pinnacle, the highest realm, and the pursuit of invincibility in the world like Balvin. But after so many years, there are fewer and fewer people who really dare to learn from him. Because from a mortal cultivating to the level of a Sacred Domain powerhouse, the level of hardship and difficulty was too high, and he knew this very well. And when a person really steps into the threshold of the Holy Domain, they will rarely use all their strength to fight, because there are too few masters who have reached this level, and the situation of two Sacred Domain powerhouses fighting each other is even more pitiful, so for the Holy Domain powerhouses, they don't need to show all their strength at all.

However, looking at Balvin's fierce eyes, Abel knew that the other party was holding the idea of killing him with one blow. In the event of a battle, the slightest slackness of his own will be immediately killed. So when he saw Balvin start to store up for the trick he was about to launch, he started to do the same, but this scene was very much in line with Abel's heart, and he was finally able to have a chance to prove that he was the strongest in this world after a hundred years.