Chapter 108 Victory and Defeat
? As time passed, the battle became more and more intense, and the light of Dou Qi on Sword Saint Ron became more and more dazzling. Gradually, he could no longer see his face and face, only a silvery white surrounding the sword energy could be seen. Photosphere.
The same is true for the Titans, who had suppressed most of their strength, surrounded by thunder and hurricanes, unable to see their bodies.
Looking from the angle of Morea, only a round of silver-white "sun" and a round of golden-yellow "sun" can be seen wandering in the air, colliding with each other, and swaying some "light" from time to time.
And these "lights" sometimes fall to the ground with their collisions, and at this time, these lights will reveal their terrifying destructive power.
The tall and precipitous mountains were cut in half, and bottomless canyons appeared on the ground... The mountains turned into hills, the hills turned into flats, and the flats turned into basins.
With the battle between these two legends, the aftermath of their fight slashed a layer of the land in front of Morea's eyes, and the land quickly changed its appearance.
Legendary power, so terrifying.
... The silver-white "sun" fell from the sky once again, hitting the ground that had been pierced by thousands of holes. "Boom!"
Soon, the impact force generated by the falling of the silver-white "sun" was completely vented to the ground. The huge impact caused a huge tiankeng to appear on the earth, and at the edge of the tiankeng, a circle of mountains surrounding the tiankeng appeared. A ring of mountains formed by the impact appeared.
Before the ground shaking caused by the impact had not stopped, the silver-white "sun" incarnated by Sword Saint Ron flew into the sky once again, fighting with the golden "sun" incarnated by Titan Yashiborn. , the sword energy is in the air, and the space here is drawn into black space cracks as thin as hair, but these space cracks are fleeting, and the healing speed is amazing.
"What a pity!" Sylvester sighed in a low voice when he saw the stalemate battle.
"What a pity?" Michaelella looked at her brother suspiciously.
"Being able to fight to such an extent with a Titan who is about to embark on an epic road under the same conditions, or at a disadvantage, is enough to show that his talent is above billions of ordinary things, and has surpassed human beings. , can stand shoulder to shoulder with us.”
"It's down to talent." Morea frowned. He hated this statement. Casio had already said that Sword Saint Ron was a commoner without any background in influence.
If it was just by virtue of his talent, it would never have been possible for him to get to where he is today.
"What's a pity for this kind of combat power?" Some Titan questioned, "Among the human legends, he is definitely the most powerful group, ordinary human legends, even if Lord Ashiborn suppresses his strength , and not an opponent."
"I feel sorry for him being a human." Incomparably handsome, with pure white skin, crystal clear like jade, and emitting a faint white light, the blazing goddess stared at the sword saint who cut out a sword rainbow and smashed the Titan Ahiborn into the sky.
"If he was born in my Blazing God Clan, with his talent, it is very possible to embark on an epic road and become a stalwart existence comparable to the gods."
"Hmph, the position of epic is not achieved by talent alone." A soul-level titan immediately retorted with some dissatisfaction when he heard this.
"We are descendants of the ancient gods, and becoming an epic is not as difficult as your Titans. We are different from you." Sylvester cast a faint glance at the rebutting Titans.
"Qi!" A Titan snorted, but did not refute, acquiescing to Sylvester's words.
"What's the way for the Blazing Gods to achieve the epic?" Morea looked at some Blazing Gods with a smug look on their faces, and was a little puzzled, but it was hard to ask now.
"Speaking of which, the human race is really special. The strongest can hold the throne high and become immortal gods. The weak are weak as dust."
"It's true, the difference between the strong and the weak is too great, sometimes I wonder, are they really the same race?"
... Just as Morea was excitedly listening to the Titans and the Blazing Gods discussing the human race, a Titan at the peak of Soul Intent suddenly made a sound.
"This human is going to lose!"
"How could that be?" Morea looked up and looked at the sky. In his eyes, the silver-white "sun" transformed by Sword Saint Ron was still shining brightly, no weaker than Ahiborn's golden "sun".
"Well, I'm going to lose." Hearing this conclusion, Sylvester nodded in agreement. "As a human, how long can the 'Dou Qi' he cultivated support him in such a high-intensity battle?"
Morea was stunned. Now Sword Saint Ron and the legendary Titan Yashiborn are evenly matched, and neither can suppress the other for a long time. They can only temporarily gain the upper hand, and then they will be chased back soon.
Therefore, they are now fighting for consumption. Whoever runs out of strength first will lose. Obviously, humans have a body of more than two meters at most. No matter how refined and compressed the "Dou Qi" is, all the capacity can never be compared with the Titan. Comparing shoulder to shoulder is not a level at all.
"Ron Sword Saint." Morea looked at the gloomy sky with sword energy, feeling a little depressed for no reason. In a trance, Morea saw that the endless sword energy was cut out, and the bright silver-white sun seemed to dim a little, not as dazzling as before.
"Human." After the swordsman and the Titan fought and separated again, Ashiborn sounded like a thunderous voice, "How long can you last in this state?"
"..." The sword saint, whose vindictive light had begun to dim, remained silent. He understood that he could not win this battle. The near-god races recorded in the books could only feel their horror when they truly faced them.
"It's a pity, Ron." Ashiburn sighed lightly, who didn't get a response, "You are really good at fighting with me as a human being, you are really good, use all your remaining power, and one move is sure. Win or lose."
"One move." The swordsman nodded, the light of Dou Qi covering his whole body disappeared, and the whole person directly returned to the bland appearance when he first appeared.
And unlike his normal state of being like a mortal, the dark blue long sword in his hand began to emit a bright and dazzling silver-white light. This man, he was pouring all the remaining fighting qi in his body into the long sword. in the sword.
"Yes, that's it." Seeing this familiar scene, Titan Yahiborn laughed, and the golden light shot from his body also began to shrink due to the surging power, revealing his perfect body with knotted muscles.
Ashiborn, like Sword Saint Ron, poured the power of his body into the heavy sword in his hand, and the violent power passed through his arm, causing the chain wrapped around his arm to make a "crash!"
"Kacha!" "Kacha!"... One after another, fine black space cracks slightly thicker than hair appeared in the long swords clenched in their hands, spreading around like a spider web.
The Juggernaut slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the silver-white sword glow on the sharp blade of the dark blue fine gold long sword continued to extend, and soon, a huge lightsaber with a height of more than 100 meters appeared in this place. Beneath the gloomy sky of the ruined world, one side shines brightly.
Tai Tan held the epee in his hand across his chest, and the vast and violent power was contained in the epee. Similarly, a lightsaber with a length of more than 100 meters, surrounded by hurricanes and thunder, was held in his hand.
An extremely oppressive atmosphere spread around these two legends. The atmosphere was extremely solemn. On the black mountain that was baptized by the power of the epic titans and endowed with the power of guardianship, the titans and the blazing gods no longer discussed, Instead just stare at the sky.
"This kind of power, if it weren't for the mountain under our feet, I would turn my head and run now." Beside Morea, the Titan teenager Gerald said with a serious face.
He wasn't joking, Gerald was indeed startled by the two forces in the air, and his instinct was giving him a mad warning to keep him away from these two tyrannical beings who were doing their best to prepare for the final blow.
"Me too." Morea rubbed his stiff face. He could sense the two terrifying forces in the sky that seemed to destroy everything around him. His body instinctively told him that it was time to run now. it is good.
However, Morea's reason told him that he should stay and watch the final blow, to believe in the mighty power of the epic boss, this transformed mountain can definitely protect them from the aftermath of the legendary battle.
Just when Morea suppressed his physical instincts, Sword Saint Ron and Titan Yahiborn swung their swords... At this moment, in Moreya's eyes, the world lost its color, and in the world, there was only the silver-white one left. The sword light and another golden sword light.
"Boom!" The two sword lights met, and then, as if the explosion sounded when the world was born, Mu Ruiya saw this scene, his eyes swelled, the corners of his eyes seemed to be cracked, and his spiritual sea was also in Violently shaken, the diamond-shaped crystal spell model suspended in the sea of spiritual consciousness was also shaky, making Morea appear dizzy.
"Ang!" A loud dragon roar sounded in Morea's body, calming all the discomfort in his body and calming his turbulent mental sea.
Afterwards, Morea opened her eyes, dazzling golden dragon eyes, looking far into the distance, wanting to see the result of this last blow.
"Your Excellency Juggernaut!" Morea exclaimed...
In the air, a tiny figure in sackcloth was falling, with a puff of bright red dazzling blood, and on the side, a dark blue long sword stained with golden blood was spinning, "Clang!" On the rough and grey land.
"Bang!" Morea watched with some discomfort as the ordinary swordsman smashed to the ground, but did not soar into the sky as before, and then fought with the Titan.
Juggernaut lost?