There were two long trenches on the ground that were plowed out, and a white figure was standing at the end of the trenches.

Corollan held the handles in an upside down position. The Apocalypse Holy Sword was not unsheathed. It was just the silver-white scabbard that had endured all the power of the sword drawing slash, but it was not damaged at all. At this time, he was still trembling in his hands with a "buzzing" buzzing.

The famous Yasha drew his sword and was blocked by Corollan with only the scabbard.

Ye Motian's expression had already cooled down. Yasha's sword drawing slash seemed simple, but it was the essence of the Yasha clan's swordsmanship, which was the strongest attack. Heiwukai's slash just now had his own six or seven points, but Corollan had not even even his sword was unsheathed... This was obviously no longer the Corollan who had only evasive power in front of him three years ago, the sword saint sword saint. Ye Motian used to sneer, but now his strength really looked like a generation of sword saints. Even if he went on stage to fight for life and death, it was hard to say that he would win!

On the other hand, although Hei Wukai grew up amazingly, he had not been able to step into the dragon level for a long time. He could feel that he had tried his best to draw his sword just now, but it was obviously not at the true limit of the dragon level. He was still a breath away from the real top master in the world.

To lose...

It was obvious that it was not just Yemotian who thought so. All the supporters of Rose were shocked. The supporters of the Holy City who had been scared by Winnie felt that they had finally had the capital to be proud.

"Did the Rose man see that, this is the real master of my holy city! The beast king Modu just now was just careless!"

"The Sword Saint takes action, Rose bows his head!"

"Before the Apocalypse Sword was unsheathed, the boy's strongest trick had been broken. Such a gap in strength is the real strength of my Great Holy City!"

"So what about the Eight Tribes? So what about the Dragon Level? So what about the Instructor Rose? Bah, the country bumpkin, it's not worth mentioning in the eyes of the real master of my Holy City!"

"Hahahaha, the Holy Sword is invincible!"

"Carolan!Carolan!Carolan!"

The leader of the Four Knights of Light and the number one master under the Holy Lord, this is the real strength of the Holy City!

The anger that had been depressed for a long time was finally released. The supporters of the Holy City were finally crazy. The pride of the Holy City for two hundred years was provoked or even trampled by a mere Rose Church countless times in this year. They had already had enough!

At this moment, he was so excited that he roared wildly. In the stands, the demons danced in a row, screaming and roaring endlessly, shaking the sky.

There was obviously no difficulty on Corollan's face.

The slash just now can actually be avoided directly at his speed, but when he chose to take it, he wanted to measure Hei Wukai's bottom.

He has already understood the opponent's strength. Regardless of strength, speed, etc., it is a normal dragon-level performance, and its skill level is not bad. Judging from the opponent's current age, reaching this level is indeed a genius among geniuses. He must be far inferior to him when he was young.
Chapter completed!