Titan and Dragon King

? In the dark sky, such as the cascading Thunderfall has disappeared, the mountains where Muria and others have stood have completely changed, and the whole body is shining with a dark metallic luster, and gorgeous golden patterns are all over it. Dazzling.

In the sight that Muria was looking forward to, a small figure suddenly appeared in the open wilderness. The strong vision given by the mixed blood of Titan and Dragon made him see the appearance of that small figure.

Gray shoulder-length hair, ordinary features without the slightest features, a plain linen, for human beings, not tall and short, this is a middle-aged man who looks ordinary and has nothing special.

"Is this a challenge to the human legend of Lord Ashburn? It looks so ordinary." Titan murmured when he saw the sword standing in the air without any outpouring.

"He is the first Swordmaster. With the number of human legends, he can get the first title. Where can his strength be weak?"

"Hmm, the first swordmaster, that's also the title of human race, he can't win His Excellency Ahibn."

"What strength is His Excellency now?" The Blazing Gods asked Curiously to Titan.

"Her Excellency, he is preparing to go to the endless void and set foot on the epic road."

"Legendary pinnacle." Sylvester sighed, "It is absolutely impossible to lose with such strength. Now it depends on how long the human swordsman can sustain it."

"I have gotten the news that this human swordsman is only legendary seventh-tier now. This kind of strength, why did His Excellency take the challenge?" By the side of Sylvester, Michelangela said with some confusion. She asked, she couldn't understand.

"Lord Abelian, he is also good at swordsmanship," replied Titan.

"I see." Blazing Girl nodded. "His Lord Ashbourne should be interested in the sword skills of this first swordsman."

Titans generally don't care about challenges that are weaker than themselves. It is unreasonable for a Titan who is ready to embark on the epic road to accept the challenge of a human swordsman.

But the legendary Titan likes and excels in swordsmanship, which makes sense. At the same level, humans are weaker than the Titans in all aspects, but only one is not only weak, but also possibly stronger. That is, the use of power, fighting skills.

Muria listened carefully to the voices of the Titans and Blazing Gods around him. Everyone thought that Swordmaster Ron would be defeated. The only argument is how long this human legend can last.

No one would think that this humble-born swordsman could win such a fight, not to look down on him, but to put the race gap between humans and Titans in there.

At the beginning, humans lost on the starting line. Even if they practice hard and push the limits of life again and again, they are still not as good as the Titans, because the Titans have never slouched, and they also sharpen themselves in endless battles. .

"Boom!" Not long after the appearance of Swordmaster Ron, a thunder column that was tens of meters thick fell from the sky and bombarded in front of Swordmaster Ron. The golden thunder arc and projectile debris even fell before his eyes. , But his face did not change at all.

In the pool where the thunder fell, the gray-black ground was penetrated by the thunder, the horrifying force melted everything, and a 100-meter-long magma pool appeared, and it was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. The lava rolled and the waves were raging. .

call! call! Huh ... In the thunder column, a deep and burly figure appeared, and a horrible storm burst from him, sweeping around, making his magma turbulent and setting off dozens of meters of fire waves.

This is a Titan with a height of more than 180 meters. A sturdy thunder surrounds him as if wearing a gold battle armor, translucent and faint cyan hurricanes surround him, and his feet are stepping on a building that has expanded to thousands. Mi's magma pool, which was bombarded by the scattered thunder when he came.

"Human." The legendary Titan Ashburn looked down at the tiny human in front of him, grinning, "Do you still have the courage to challenge me now?"

The 180-meter Titan's true body is so large that most creatures can be intimidated and not afraid to be an enemy. This is enough to make the legendary demons of the abyss tremble. Not to mention such a terrifying appearance.

"Of course." The seemingly ordinary swordsman looked up at the titan that was as tall and majestic as a mountain, and two sharp, sharp sword-like shots from the original indifferent brown pupil.

At this moment, he seemed to be very ordinary, and he was no longer ordinary. The light of silver and white fighting gas poured out from him, and instantly formed a long sword of nearly two hundred meters. The point of the sword pointed directly at the sky and the magnificent sword trend Spread around.

"His!" Just staring at the fighting light that formed the silver-white sword, many Titans and Blazing Gods had a slight tingling discomfort in the eyes. Even Muria couldn't help rubbing her eyes to ease their discomfort.

"Very good." Titan Ashburn laughed after hearing Swordmaster's answer and his current posture. Then, his tall and burly Titan real body gradually narrowed under the gaze of many eyes.

The change didn't stop until he shrank into a burly man more than two meters tall. With the frown of Swordmaster Ron, with dissatisfaction and doubtful eyes, Ahibon opened his mouth, his voice was loud, and Muria and others could hear it clearly.

"Human, I am the legendary peak strength, but I do not bully you with strength, claiming two-tier strength, suppressing to the legendary seventh-tier, becoming such a figure, and fighting a fair battle with you."

Ron clenched the sword in his hand, nodded, and said nothing more, and there was no hesitation on his face. Seeing Titan shrink in size, of course, he was dissatisfied. Once super-large creatures like Titans and Dragons became humanoid, in addition to the ability to cast and maintain a uniform level with the real body, other abilities would be greatly reduced.

Titan becomes a human, and it can count more than one-tenth of the power that it can exert. So Swordmaster Ron was a little dissatisfied, but said nothing.

"His Lord Ashbourne is really interested in the swordsmanship of this human swordsman." Seeing Ashbourne's power to suppress himself, the Titan spoke up.

"If the fight is really full, there is no suspense in the end of this battle."

"Isn't it possible to say the end of the battle now?" Muria whispered softly.

"It must be His Excellency Ahabborn."

...

Just as Muria and others were arguing about the end of the battle, Swordmaster Ron and the legendary suppressor Titan Ashburne started.

Nearly two hundred meters of fighting light collapsed, turning into a little silver and white light spots into the body of the sword master Ron, and then, this ordinary man slowly pulled out the dark blue sword in his hand, and then slashed.

At the moment when the long sword was completely sheathed, the half-moon sword-mang, which was hundreds of meters long, flew from the long sword, straightly chopped Ahiborne, passed along the road, the atmosphere was cut off, and the violent air flow left a trail Deep in the ditch, Jian Mang flew to the legendary Titan and smashed the magma pool he broke out into two, exposing the bottom unmelted rock layer.

"Okay." Seeing the air that the Jian Mang just set off, there is such a powerful Titan. Not stunned, he yelled, his right arm began to glow, and the dazzling Jin Mang. He fisted in his right hand, with a shunt. Jiang's momentum, punched out.

"Boom!" The silver swordman was smashed by Ahiburn, and turned into a finely divided sword gas that splashed and fell to the ground, marking a few dozen-meter-long sword marks, and the puppet shot at the Titan. The sword gas, before approaching, was crushed by the hurricane surrounding the body.

"Not bad." Ashby Burne, boxing a broken sword, looked down at his palm, and four shallow wounds were side by side, forming a sword mark, but the blood began to heal without even bleeding. Soon there were no traces left.

"It hurts me." Achborn saw that he was hurt, and laughed. "Human, report your name, you are qualified to let me draw a sword."

The legendary Titan, even if it suppresses its own strength and strength, but its physical strength will not weaken, and its defense is still the peak of the legend. It can cut a Titan, even if it just scratches the skin.

"Human race, Ron." The middle-aged man said quietly, and Titan's contempt did not cause him any discomfort. Because he is used to it, disdain, ridicule, contempt ...

He is the son of a blacksmith. All the people around him, neighbors, playmates, fellow villagers ... think that he should inherit his father's business and become a blacksmith repairing utensils. When he decided to learn the sword, except his father, No one supported him, all he got was puzzlement and ridicule.

Fortunately, he persisted and showed his shocking talent in swordplay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At that time, he began to gain envy, jealousy, and worship.

Then he walked out of the town where he was born, and as a swordsman, he went to the outside world ... cities, kingdoms, empires, and continents. As his strength and sword skills continued to improve, his reputation gradually spread. .

When he came to the legend, because of his identity, it caused a sensation in his subcontinent, countless principalities, kingdoms, and even empires. He invited him at that moment. At that moment, glory and wealth, endless power, readily available, but he all refused, He felt that he should not stop at the legend, he should go further.

At that moment, it was the beginning of the first sword saga legend. He began to contact more legends and fight against them. At that time, he deeply understood the racial disadvantage of the human race, but he had changed himself. The idea of ​​descent, because he firmly believes that with the sword in his hand, he can prevail.

Ron clearly remembers that the first time he faced the legendary ancient dragon Crimson disaster Augustus alone, the ancient dragon looked at his disdainful and disdainful eyes.

Of course, what impressed me even more was that when he slashed the head of this evil dragon that ran across several countries, the unbelievable and unwilling look in the ancient red dragon's eyes, and the sorrow of his death.