A giant cloud sword gradually took shape, emitting incandescent light in the air. The giant sword completely condensed into a solid shape, with layers of cloud patterns engraved on it, full of texture.

Its aura is ever-changing. Although the power of the Emperor of Heaven is powerful, it is either cut open or pulled aside, but it cannot completely collide with it head-on.

Suddenly, the aura of the cloud sword burst out instantly, and the dazzling incandescent color suddenly converged. It was only the physical appearance, but it turned into a strong light and shot straight to the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven.

Slaughter God!

Constantine's eyes shone brightly and she took a step forward. From the top of his head, a golden light burst out and shone on the body of the Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Emperor's projection suddenly became clearer and clearer. She raised her hand and grabbed the huge cloud sword.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared. The cloud sword collapsed without warning and turned into thousands of cloud swords, sweeping up like a meat grinder, completely covering the Emperor of Heaven.

The aura of these cloud swords is ever-changing, and each cloud sword has a strange feeling.

The arrival of the Emperor of Heaven was based on the power of faith, but at this moment, Constantine clearly felt that the cloud swords opened up the connection between the power of faith, cutting through the silk threads that originally connected the faith, allowing faith to collapse.

The Emperor of Heaven turned into thousands of golden lights and dispersed. The Cloud Sword was also affected and swayed in the air, but they swept upwards at this time and climbed towards the air.

Constantine's face changed drastically.

The other party was able to destroy the power of faith, which was a fundamental situation for the Pope Castle!

"Here!" Constantine roared angrily. He raised his right hand and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his palm. The light extended and turned into a spear. He threw the spear in his hand out.

The spear instantly turned into a lightning bolt and rushed to the cloud sword in the air to chase after it.

The Spear of Judgment, Heresy Trial!

"boom--"

The cloud sword that had just tried to re-fusion was suddenly disintegrated by this spear, and many cloud swords even turned into fragments, as if they had been severely damaged.

The Emperor of Heaven comes and the Spear of Judgment, these are all powerful forces of Constantine. The Spear of Judgment is one of the magical artifacts of the Pope Castle, and it is something that is under the box.

Because Constantine had outstanding talent and could become the Pope in the future, the Pope gave him the Spear of Judgment to defend himself. At this time, the magic weapon took action, and it was indeed extraordinary, and finally defeated the ever-changing Cloud Sword.

A cold snorted again, and the broken cloud swords turned into mist again, flew towards the distance and condensed again. This time, they no longer condensed into swords. Instead, they condensed into human form.

The spear of judgment turned into light and flew back to Constantine's control. Constantine looked at Xuanyuan Vaiju who appeared in the distance with a burning look. Killing intent burst into his eyes.

The opponent's power can destroy the power of faith, which may shake the fundamentals of the Pope Castle. Such a person must be eliminated. Just when the Emperor of Heaven collapsed, Constantine's heart was filled with fear. If the opponent could also cut off his faith, then he would probably collapse!

Without caring about the fact that Xuanyuan's passing may have something to do with Jun Yongye, Constantine did not hesitate to inject his divine power into the Spear of Judgment in his hand. For a moment, the light on the Spear of Judgment was shining, and then slowly converged. It was clear that golden runes began to float on the spear like beating blood vessels. Light golden flames burned from the tip of the spear.

This is a flame of judgment that condenses after being assassinated for many heresy and burns their souls. Once touched, the other person will be destroyed.

Xuanyuan's appearance looked no different from before, but the smile on his face disappeared. He snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and a long sword fell into his hand. It still looked like the Yun Jian, and it was no different from the scattered Yun Jian before. However, at this moment, his temperament changed drastically.

While on the rostrum, Mo Xiao couldn't help but secretly admire the Terminator beside him. As the Terminator said, this Wan Jian Guiyi is probably the most powerful when he only has one sword.

Constantine suddenly took a big step and rushed towards Xuanyuan's passing. She raised the spear of the judgment in her hand, making a look that it could be thrown out at any time.

Xuanyuan passed away but was not afraid. He slid down his feet, and his whole body was like a flowing cloud, flying towards Constantine.

The tense battle made the audience hold their breath.

Finally, the figures of the two overlapped in the middle of the competition stage. The Spear of Judgment did not throw it, but instantly turned into thousands of rays of light, and headed straight for Xuanyuan Fallen with the Flame of Judgment.

Xuanyuan Fengshi snorted coldly, and the cloud sword in his hand flapped. Thousands of sword lights seemed to eject from him, and he actually faced the Spear of Judgment without fear.

The "hissing" sound resounded continuously on the competition stage, giving people a feeling that was shocking.

As a magic weapon of the Pope Castle, the Spear of Judgment did not seem to have much advantage. When it touched Xuanyuan Vaiju's cloud sword, the flame of Judgment scattered everywhere, but it could not burn the other party's cloud sword.

Xuanyuan passed away and disappeared in the sword light, and suddenly appeared floating, with a graceful figure, full of ethereal posture. The long sword in his hand transformed into a variety of strange sword shadows. Each sword seemed very clear, but it still gave people the feeling of seeing thousands of swords.

Lan Jue looked at his sword technique with his eyes focused on his mind, and his understanding appeared like a spring rush. The Xuanji sword technique of thousands of machines and changes, isn’t his own thunder and lightning? A large part of the explosiveness of lightning is its uncertainty. If you can control these like this Xuanji sword technique, then your future master artifact will definitely become stronger.

He focused his mind completely on the competition stage and remembered Xuanyuan's passing sword intent as much as possible. It was impossible to remember his sword technique. It was too fast and too much. Only by remembering his sword intent can he transform these sword intent into his own power.

Lan Jue's eyes were frozen, and the battle on the competition stage became more and more intense.

When the two sides first fought, Constantine was full of confidence in winning. The Spear of Judgment is a magical weapon! The opponent's hand is just a cloud sword. Can't he defeat the opponent like a destruction?

Originally, he was going to leave the Spear of Judgment before using it when dealing with alchemists or Hercules, but today he had to use it in advance under Xuanyuan Shishi's forced force, mainly because he had a murderous idea in his mind and wanted to stab Xuanyuan Shishi to death under his spear.

However, when the power of the Judgment Spear was encountered by the Yun Jian, it felt like it could not be used. The single Yun Jian in Xuanyuan Shishi's hand touched the single Yun Jian, but it could not burn, but instead disintegrate. On the Xuanyuan Shishi's sword, there was a strange energy that was ever-changing. Although the Judgment Flame was strong, it seemed to be lost in the ever-changing changes.

Under this situation, Xuanyuan Fengshi gradually gained the upper hand. Although Constantine used the Judgment Spear to protect himself as much as possible, Xuanyuan Fengshi's attack was omnipresent. His Judgment Spear was only the most instinctive attack with the reaction, and there were not many skills to speak of. However, Xuanyuan Fengshi's versatile Xuanji sword technique was one of the most powerful ancient martial arts in the Shangyuan.

The gap in cultivation between the two sides was completely wiped out by the martial arts. Gradually, Constantine began to retreat. Although the Spear of Judgment in his hand was still very bright, his speed gradually could not keep up with Xuanyuan's passing.

"Puff..." A sword mark appeared on his body, cutting open his clothes, and the light of the Spear of Judgment bloomed, turning into thousands of lights and shadows to try to counterattack, but Xuanyuan Feisheng was not afraid. The sword in his hand shook, and countless sword lights came towards him head-on, and the attack frequency was obviously higher than that of Constantine.

This feeling made Constantine feel sad as if he was about to squirt blood. He gritted his teeth and refused to retreat. He fought against his opponents hard.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that in terms of techniques, he was indeed far inferior to his opponent. But his energy was stronger and his cultivation was higher. He was just hoping that Xuanyuan's energy could be exhausted, and only in this way could he achieve the final victory.

However, Xuanyuan Feisheng did not have any pause at all. The offensive waves were higher and higher. While his powerful swordsmanship made Constantine retreat step by step, he also began to add scars on his body.

Gradually, Constantine had become a bloody man.

Although his physical defense is very strong, Xuanyuan Quejue's Yun Jian's destructive power is also strong. The sword energy contained in it is as changeable as his sword technique. After stabbing into Constantine's body, various changes immediately began, making him exhausted and the control of the Spear of Judgment in his hand became more and more difficult.

From the audience's perspective, Xuanyuan Shishi and the cloud sword in his hand transformed into tens of millions at the same time, and thousands of sword shadows surrounded Constantine's fierce attack, and Constantine's resistance became increasingly depressed, and gradually, he had no power to fight back.

The face of the angel king Mirenda was so embarrassed that water was about to drip out. He and Constantine were not from the same age, and he had high hopes for this junior. He knew that he might not be able to be promoted to the Lord in his life, but to remain strong, he must have the Lord's support.

The strength of Huameng is much stronger than they imagined. Whether it is the White-Clothed Sword Sect Jun Yongye or the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi Xuanyuan Quejue, they are all so powerful. Xuanyuan Quejue is inferior in cultivation and Constantine has magical tools. It is almost inevitable that he can become the master in the future.

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