Chapter 109 Sword

"Lord Ashborn has won!" A Titan said excitedly beside Morea's ear. Although he had already guessed the result, seeing it with his own eyes was still different.

Unlike the juggernaut lying motionless in the dirty dust, Titan Yashiborn has recovered his true body, and his true body is more than 180 meters high, surrounded by golden thunder and hurricanes. majesty.

However, on Ahiborn's majestic and perfect Titan, there is an extremely dazzling wound flowing with golden blood. It is a sword wound that extends from Titan's left shoulder to the right side of his abdomen. In the wound, a silver-white sword The qi rages on, preventing the wound from healing.

"What is this human being capable of, to actually hurt Lord Ashiborn like this." You Chitian Divineborn said with a mocking tone. I saw the golden and jade-like bones shimmering with metallic luster.

But, unfortunately, gold-level Titans have the ability to regenerate from severed limbs, not to mention Legendary Titans. This kind of wound that doesn't even hurt the bones is not even a minor injury. With the Titan's physique, without the interference of those sword qi, it can be healed within a few breaths.

They didn't even look at the Juggernaut lying on the ground. He was originally a legend born of a lower race, and now he is a loser. Naturally, no Titans or blazing gods can look down on him.

Before, the information about this Sword Saint that they learned about, the title of "The First Sword Saint of the Human Race", at this moment, is more like a joke, a kind of silent mockery.

laugh! laugh! Chi... With the sound of dense objects breaking through the air, Titan Yashiborn repelled the silver-white sword energy from the wound, one after another, across the sky, and landed on several incomplete mountains, shooting a dozen deep shots. Bottomless hole.

Afterwards, his 180-meter-high stalwart real body, traversing the chest and abdomen, the wounds that can be seen deep in the bones began to heal, but within a few breaths, they recovered as before.

Then the legendary Titan stretched out his hand to hold the epee that had been restored to its original state with him, strode to the place where the Juggernaut fell, and with a stroke of his hand, he held the human being in his hand.

Following this, the sturdy Titan with a sharp face and a sturdy figure looked up at the sky: "Lord Ulysses, can you send me to the Eternal Island of the Elves!"

There was no response, but beside Ashiborn, there was a space vortex forming, which soon spread to more than 200 meters up and down, exuding amazing fluctuations.

Through this space vortex, Morea saw the endless forest on the opposite side, as well as a towering tree towering into the clouds, surrounded by a strong breath of life, and its leaves looked like a towering giant tree carved from jade. Under this tree, Morea also saw a city,

A unique elf tree city.

When the door of space appeared, the elves on the other side of the door seemed to have seen the situation here, and saw the legendary titans who were holding heavy swords and were about to cross over.

Morea's good eyesight allowed him to see the city of elves with elegant music and beautiful singing. At that moment, it became extremely silent, and all elves and the kind creatures living in it looked here. , the expression doesn't seem very good-looking?

"Elf, send this human being into the heart of the Tree of Eternal Life." Titan Ashborn gave an order to the elves as soon as one foot crossed the space.

As soon as this remark came out, Morea found that the faces of the elves were even more ugly, and some of the elves' originally fair and handsome faces were so black that they were dripping with water.

"Lord Ahiborn!" A blond male elf flew into the sky on a silver-winged Pegasus, looking at Ron, who was lying motionless in Ahiborn's hands, with an unpleasant expression, "Our elves and you There is not a single clause in the contract made by the Titans that we need to provide healing services to a humble human."

"Pay attention to your words, elf." Ashiborn stared at the elf who was arguing with his golden eyes, "This human being has been approved by me."

"Your Excellency, I apologize." The silver-haired elf glanced at the ordinary-looking Juggernaut in Titan's hands in surprise, but still did not let go, "The human who has received your approval is still a human, not a Titan, according to the contract..."

"Give him my share, and I will no longer use the Tree of Eternal Life in the future." Titan Yashiborn completely crossed the space gate and left the abyss controlled by the epic titans.

"This……"

Morea did not hear the final answer, because the gate of space had disappeared, leaving only the broken earth in front of him.

"Did you hear that? That human was recognized by Lord Ashborn."

"You don't need to say it, I heard it all."

"Didn't you see it?" A titan wrinkled, hesitated for a moment, but said it anyway, "When the last sword strike came, Lord Ashborn released his power and let go All suppression restores the true form of Titan."

"In other words, that human, in the final blow, slashed Ashiborn in his prime."

"This is not the point. The point is, since Lord Ashborn has suppressed his power, why should he restore his true body?"

No one answered, there was silence, and some things, just understand it yourself, don't need to say it, it will only increase the embarrassment.

"Because Your Excellency Ahiborn cannot resist the full blow of the swordsman in that state, so he can only restore his true body." Morea thought to herself, looked around, and also fell silent.

Everything just now seems to indicate that Sword Saint Ron has won, and the legendary Titan who is about to embark on the epic road is the loser.

Under the same conditions, at the last moment of the battle with humans, Ashiborn chose to restore his true body and show his full strength. The next sword has already explained everything.

"Impossible." A Titan growled.

"Morea, I don't believe that our Titans will lose under the same conditions." Beside Morea, the Titan teenager Gerald looked at Morea with unwillingness in his eyes, "I don't believe it. ."

"In this battle, it's just that Lord Ashiborn suppressed his own strength. If he goes all out, that human being is not even qualified to fight against Lord Ashiborn." There are also gold-level Titans who couldn't help but say. .

"Enough." The soul-level Titan Atrain looked at the "small" Titan teenagers, "In this battle, Your Excellency Ahiborn has already admitted defeat, and you don't need to make excuses for Your Excellency. , this is a humiliation."

"Remember me." A soul-level titan looked around at the gold-level titan teenagers who came to watch the battle, "There are no undefeated titans, but there are indomitable titans, what's so strange about losing the battle, next time Just win it back."

"..." The young Titans who complained just now, including Gerald, all bowed their heads, and were speechless.

"Yeah!" Just as Morea recalled what the soul-level titans said, a sense of time and space change came. When he came back to his senses and looked up at the sky, everything in front of him had changed.

The familiar spirit, the bright sky, the white tiger lying on the roof lazily basking in the sun, and the sound of loud dragon roars coming from one after another. Morea was stunned for a while. He was sent back. Don't think about it, it must be Ulysses, the Lord of the Abyss.

"How do you feel?" As always, every time Morea returned to the residence, Casio was always the first to appear in front of him.

"Head, I'm a little dizzy." Morea rubbed her swollen head. The level of legend was too far away for him. For the power of legend, Morea does not understand.

But watching the battle between the Juggernaut and the Legendary Titan, and watching their use of power, made Moria gain a lot, but it was also a great burden on his spirit, because there were too many things that he couldn't understand and couldn't understand.

"Morea." The big white cat on the roof saw Morea, opened his eyes lazily, and jumped down, "How is the human who challenged the Titans now?"

"I don't know." There was a hint of worry on Morea's face. In the last blow, His Excellency Ahiborn showed the full strength of the legendary ninth-order Titan. The human swordsman who has endured this kind of power can't really tell him. can live.

In fact, Morea was not too sad about the defeat of the Titans. Maybe it was the reason why he was human in his previous life. Maybe it was after hearing Casio tell about the life story of Sword Saint Ron. A faint sense of recognition.

"I don't know what it means, but you went to watch the battle." Troy was very dissatisfied with Morea's reply.

"How do you say it?" Morea rubbed her hair irritably. "In this battle, Lord Sword Saint won, and he has been recognized by the legendary Titan Lord Ashborn."

"Win? You're kidding! How could a human defeat Titan, no matter how talented he is."

"No kidding." Morea sighed helplessly, "Your Excellency Ashborn suppressed his power to the same level as Your Excellency Sword Saint, and reduced it to the same size as a human being to fight against Your Excellency Sword Saint."

"In this case... it is somewhat possible. But even if this kind of battle where the titans were defeated, I couldn't see it. It's a pity." White Tiger Troy said with some regret.

"But he finally suffered a blow from the legendary ninth-tier Titan in its prime." Morea said with a frown.

"Falled?" Baihu asked tentatively.

"I don't know." Morea closed his eyes a little irritably, "His Excellency Ahiborn took him to the Eternal Island of the elves, and I saw that he asked the elves to send His Excellency the Sword Saint to the Eternal Life. In the heart of the tree."

"The heart of the tree of eternal life!" Troy smacked his mouth, "It must be fine, even if it is a corpse, as long as the soul is there, it can be resurrected when it enters there."

"So, Your Excellency Sword Saint Ron, will never fall!"

"right."

Morea, who received a positive answer, pinched her chin in her right hand and thought, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was hesitating.

"What are you thinking?" Troy asked in dissatisfaction when he saw the soulless Morea.

"Well, big cat, I...want to learn swords."

"What did you say?"

"I want to learn swordsmanship." Morea said affirmatively.

"Because of that human."

"There is a part of the reason." Morea nodded and admitted, "I have also practiced swordsmanship, but my swordsmanship is so bad that it is simply unsightly."

"You compare swordsmanship with the legendary swordsman?" Baihu squinted at Morea, "It's normal to be rotten. If it's not rotten, then the world is crazy."

"I want to worship Ron Juggernaut as a swordsman teacher."