Who is Pope Sith?

The most powerful person in the continent!

The true number one master in the world.

That is not the first swordsman in Taixuan, the first swordsman in Taixuan, the first person below the semi-saint, the first swordsman in ASEAN, his first is the real world and the first in the continent.

Looking at the world that the royal court can contact at present, he is the most recognized strongest person in everyone's mind. Even if he is the despicable Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, he will feel a sense of fear from the heart when mentioning the name of Pope Sith.

Why was the Sith Empire able to be unified? Why was the national strength of the Sith Empire flourishing? The reason is the existence of this Sith Pope.

It is precisely because of this Pope of Sith who, with his peerless force of practicing sword power, suppressed all the independent sword saint-level powerful men in the Sith Empire, and condensed all the sword saints and the huge forces behind these sword saints into one piece and become a whole.

Later, he relied on his great influence in the Sith Empire to continuously support the economic development and national construction of the Sith Empire, which made the Sith Empire, which was only as strong as ASEAN, upgraded its national strength to a higher level and fully qualified to win the hegemony of the mainland.

Such a strongest man in the continent, the only peerless man who has completely cultivated his sword power and has had the brilliant achievements of fighting the five sword saints alone, how could there be any general disciples he taught?

It can be seen from the strength of the six judges who inherited one of the six major realms of Pope Sith.

"Very good, I finally have a little bit of ASEAN's strongest legendary swordsman."

Seeing Wang Ting pulling out the sword of Ruosheng and his entire aura changed drastically, a trace of solemnity flashed in Chu Tianliu's eyes.

"But that's not enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword on his body was instantly unsheathed, and a blue sword shadow instantly assassinated. And after the sword was assassinated, there seemed to be countless variables behind him. Even the powerful calculation ability of the eighth-level spiritual scale of the Royal Court was unable to calculate what tricks he would use next.

"Bang!"

Fire is everywhere.

Two swords collided head-on in the void.

The sword edge collided. Before Wang Ting could change his moves, Chu Tianliu's next sword technique had already followed.

Moreover, as soon as his swordsmanship was used, it immediately wave after wave, continuous, as if it never stopped. In a radius of dozens of meters, it seemed that a blue ocean of waves was formed, and the components of this ocean were blue sword shadows. These sword shadows were intertwined and merged, combining into a set of powerful swordsmanship, as if a strange field. They were continuously aimed at Wang Ting and continued to attack and kill, completely dragging Wang Ting's figure into his swordsmanship vortex.

"The Realm of Water, a powerful legendary swordsman in the Realm of Water!?"

After a brief confrontation, Wang Ting instantly judged the background of the man in front of him.

The Domain of Water and Domain of Earth are similar to that of Earth. It is a field that is mainly defense. He has not heard of anyone who has cultivated such a field to the level of the Sword Saint.

Because no one is used as a comparison, he has been stagnant in this field of practice, so that now the flame field, the thunder field and other fields have entered the second stage, and are even about to integrate with other fields, but the water field has not yet been introduced.

Originally, he planned to use the Supreme Sword of Wanliu to attack him, but after a confrontation, he immediately changed his mind. The spiritual power in the middle stage of the eighth level was observing every change in Chu Tian's water field, carefully savoring the many mysteries of the water field, and constantly simulating it in his mind.

While simulating, he was in his mind while making reverse reversals through the frost field and other fields, hoping to fully calculate such fields. In this case, the battle between the two people was vaguely in a stalemate.

"Rich, ridiculous, is this the strongest legendary swordsman in ASEAN?"

Chu Tian Liu was laughing in the midst of the fierce attack, his tone was full of belittlement and disdain.

"Xue Jianbei, must this be defeated by this royal court?"

Even Yue Zhonghe, Gu Yue and others who were watching the game next to them frowned slightly.

"I know Xue Jianbei's cultivation level. It is a fusion of the Frost Domain, Earth Domain, and Wind Domain. It has comprehended the three major domains. If he is allowed to face His Highness Chu Tianliu, it is not to belittle His Highness Chu Tianliu. At most, his Highness Chu Tianliu will be at a disadvantage. The winner will be within 300 moves. Although this royal court is now comparable to His Highness Chu Tianliu, there is still a gap in his cultivation level compared to Xue Jianbei. Could it be that he was poisoned when he duels with Xue Jianbei? "

"With Xue Wuhen's sword saint here, he poisoned him. This sword saint-level strongman cannot not know. After all, among the major sword saints in our Sith Empire, the only ones who can overcome him are the great Pope and the Ascetic Saint King."

"It seems that the rumor is true."

"rumor?"

Gu Yue nodded slightly: "Xue Jianbei and Wang Ting are duel because of Mu Qingshuang. It is said that at the critical moment of the life-and-death duel, Xue Jianbei had hope of reversing the world and killing Wang Ting in one fell swoop. However, even Mu Qingshuang hoped that Xue Jianbei would die under Wang Ting's sword, so at that moment, Xue Jianbei was shocked and almost despaired, and finally died at Wang Ting's hands... The duel between masters, only in a flash, although this Wang Ting's cultivation is not strong, it is estimated that there are six judges. If Xue Jianbei was broken and was in a daze, he was killed by Wang Ting by chance."

"That's true for ten**."

"It's ridiculous that Xue Jianbei actually lost his life for a woman, so that he was able to win the title of ASEAN's most powerful legendary swordsman by such a boy. ASEAN's most powerful legendary swordsman is indeed unconventional and difficult to take on a great task."

As the few people spoke, their eyes looking at Wang Ting couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"Look, Your Highness Chu Tianliu is going to take action."

With Yue Zhonghe's low shout, Chu Tianliu's swordsmanship, who was fighting against Wang Ting, changed slightly: "Even I can only compete with one field. Moreover, I did not sense any characteristics of your swordsmanship. It is simply a delusion for such a person to become the guest of His Royal Highness Rongguang. Now, let me expose your true face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Tianliu's mouth was already a long roar, and the momentum in his body suddenly rose. In the blink of an eye, he had reached a peak. As the momentum rose, his own qi, blood, and true qi were boiling at the same time, and merged into swordsmanship. For a moment, the momentum quickly changed from qualitative changes, from virtual to solid, and there was a tendency to enter the second stage of the swordsmanship in one fell swoop, condensing but not dissipating.

"Sword Strategy! Such a legendary swordsman actually practiced his sword Strategy to the level that he was close to the second stage?"

Seeing the changes in Chu Tianliu's swordsmanship, Wang Ting's face sank slightly.

However, just when he was also planning to stimulate his own sword force and decide the winner with the legendary swordsman in front of him, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his swordsman changed slightly. He actually turned to attack and defense.

"kill!"

Chu Tianliu ignored Wang Ting's changes and shouted loudly. The sword force, which seemed to be substantial, suddenly slashed from his sword's edge and slashed hard on Wang Ting's body.

As a sword force, only the same sword force can resist it. Even if Wang Ting inspires the sword energy and penetrates Chu Tianliu's sword force, it will slightly decay the power of the sword force. When the sword force slashes into Wang Ting's body, it still makes him shocked.

"Only mind!"

As the sword force came, although Wang Ting was under great physical burden, the eighth-level spiritual power was stimulated to its limit. This impact force at the level of the sword force was quickly pulled by him, rushing around in his body, quickly activate his own qi and blood, and rushed straight to the Yongquan acupoint. Under the bombardment of the powerful force, it immediately caused a counterattack from the seal of the true qi of the Ascetic Saint King. The two sword force collided violently in his body, and performed endless changes.

"Bang!"

The sword force collapsed.

Although Wang Ting was churning by the shocking blood, the sword force that Chu Tianliu hit his body was defeated by the sword force contained in the true energy of the Ascetic Saint King. Not only that, the two sword force impacted head-on, and the seal that the Ascetic Saint King sealed on the Yongquan acupoint was almost one-third weakened.

However, this is not the biggest gain.

What really surprised Wang Ting was that the collision between two sword forces of the same origin actually allowed him to see some tips for fusing the sword force into true qi and blood.

"Um?"

Chu Tianliu's face changed slightly when he realized that his attack had not even made Wang Ting vomit blood.

"A legendary swordsman in the Earth Realm? According to the investigation, are you not a cultivator in the Wind Realm? But it is useless. In front of my sword force, unless you are a strong man who also understands the sword force, you will not be able to withstand my sword force killing at all!"

With a loud shout, Chu Tianliu's body took another step forward. The powerful qi and blood power and true qi power were stimulated again on his own body, blending into the momentum and swordsmanship, and he was sternly aimed at Wang Ting and killed him down. The stronger power once again hit Wang Ting's body.

"Bang!"

Faced with this blow, Wang Ting's figure took several steps, and the floor of his foothold was shattered one by one by one, and the protective true energy on his body tended to be shaken away.

but……

That's all.

"Isn't dead yet?"

Chu Tianliu's face finally became solemn again.

Sword stance!

It is necessary to stimulate the qi, blood, true qi, and merge its own momentum, and then kill it out in the form of swordsmanship. The sword holy-level strongman is better. His true qi is strong, his momentum is like a rainbow, and his spirit is strong. However, the strong legendary swordsman did not take that last step and forced his sword force to stimulate his sword force, and he could not use a few attacks at all. In his case, Chu Tianliu, three or four sword force attacks were already his limit.

Wang Ting looked a little injured after two sword attacks, but it definitely did not affect his combat effectiveness.

"The extremely terrifying defense? This is the key to your victory? But it's useless. Take my third sword again!"

Chu Tian growled in his mouth, and the light burst out from his eyes. A stronger sword force condensed from his body again.

"The great Pope of the Sith, inherited his master, formed a sword of swordsmanship!"
Chapter completed!