I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

The new leader of the Knights, Lone Wolf, wants to learn from the Pope and take the opportunity to break through.

This kind of fighting by the strong has naturally attracted the attention of many people.

The Pope also had other plans, and did not mean to refuse. More and more people gathered around the mountain of death.

Jiang Du and the Pope were suspended in the sky, and the Zhenyuan Sword appeared in Jiang Du's hand. It seemed that he was about to shoot, but he still hesitated, and his eyes fell on the death wand in the hands of the Pope.

A slight doubt appeared in the pope's eyes.

Jiang Du said embarrassingly: "Your Majesty, you are a powerful saint. If you use a weapon, wouldn't it just kill me with one move?"

Jiang Du was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

After such a sentence, the Pope was completely relieved. This lone wolf did not mean to challenge himself, but just wanted a little pressure to take the opportunity to break through.

"Okay, then I will fight you with my bare hands." The death wand in the Pope's hand disappeared directly.

Jiang Du's expression became serious.

"His Majesty the Pope, you've come down!"

"Come with confidence!"

Then Jiang Du let out a loud shout, the divine power flowing in his body, the golden divine power was dyed with evil spirits, turned into golden red, and then through the Zhenyuan sword, turned into bright sword lights and shot towards the sword light.

Jian Guang made a whistling sound, and the space was cracking black gaps. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of huge sword auras were tearing through the fog in the sky.

The Pope felt the sharpness of the sword light, but his power was average, and a smile appeared on his face.

His palm instantly turned black, slapped the void randomly, a large amount of energy gathered crazily, and turned into a huge palm to smash the sword light.

Holding the Zhenyuan sword in his hand, Jiang Du instantly tore through the space and came to the pope's front. He lifted the sword and slashed towards the pope's head.

The greedy skill was activated the moment the battle started.

The Pope and Jiang Du fought fiercely. There was an endless energy storm surging around them, and the turbulent power was like a tornado that enveloped the two of them.

"Sure enough, the difference between the god-level and the holy-level is not one or two points. The gap is really too big." Someone watched the pope understate all Jiang Du's attacks, and even the feeling of lifting heavy weight was obviously very much. Spare power.

Although Jiang Du's attack power was also slowly increasing, the speed of improvement was very slow.

No one noticed that the contents of the Pope’s storage ring were quickly disappearing after being stolen every ten seconds.

Jiang Du exerted his power from the ordinary seventh-level god-level, to the eighth-level god-level, and even to the ninth-level god-level.

Under his strength, the Pope is obviously like an insurmountable mountain, Jiang Du is not impatient, after all, the Pope is a holy power.

What made Jiang Du's heart a little weird was that he actually felt like he could climb over this mountain?

Who on earth gave him the confidence and inexplicably raised the feeling that he could beat the Saint-level powerhouse?

Steady word scripture, steady!

Jiang Duqiang endured the throbbing in his heart, still improving his strength bit by bit, and even now, Jiang Duqiang's own strength has been fully utilized.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I will try my best to stimulate my potential." Jiang Du let out a loud shout.

The Pope frowned slightly inadvertently. This meant that he didn't make a full shot just now, and his strength was already very good.

No wonder he can defeat Luo Ting, this kind of strength really should not be underestimated.

But there is still a long way to go from his strength.

"Go all out!"

The pope let out a low drink.

"Yes!"

Jiang Du suddenly let out a long howl, and every drop of devil blood in his body was like sparks at this time, gently exploding in the burning process.

Countless sparks exploded, forming a boiling flame, and Jiang Du began to launch the Ninth Revolution of Demonic Blood.

In an instant, Jiang Du's already huge aura suddenly rose, his eyes appeared blood red, and the golden red sword light on Zhenyuan sword became more and more obvious.

Sword Qi attached to Zhenyuan Sword, but did not escape.

Holding a tens of meters long Zhenyuan sword in his hands, Jiang Du started a fierce fight with the Pope in the center of the storm.

The pope's brows frowned slightly, maybe even he didn't notice that he was already frowning.

This lone wolf is so powerful, its various powers seem to have truly reached the point of quasi-sage.

It seems that I have to show my true strength.

After making a decision in his mind, the pope screamed.

A terrible force of death suddenly emerged from his body, and the force of death turned into a huge devil's head, which slammed into Jiang Du fiercely.

"Ah!"

Jiang made a loud roar, the Zhenyuan sword in his hand seemed to be able to cut through the sky, slashing at the skull with a sword.

"boom!"

The sound of the explosion was deafening, Jiang Du directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the figure was knocked into flight hundreds of meters in one breath.

"Hahaha, happy, really happy, His Majesty the Pope is truly powerful!"

Jiang Du let out a big laugh. Although he spit out a mouthful of blood, he was like a okay person. The blood burned again, and he officially reached the turn of the blood!

Jiang Du turned into a golden red streamer, like a meteorite, once again rushing towards the Pope frantically.

At this moment, the Pope directly used 50% of his own power, the violent death power covered the sky, and Jiang Du flew out at a faster speed than before.

"Come again!"

Jiang Du yelled again, Zhen Yuanjian trembling, Jiang Du held his breath, and all the power madly gathered towards Zhen Yuanjian.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of shaking for nine days sounded.

The terrible energy storm continued to raging.

The countless followers around the mountain of death all had a look of astonishment on their faces.

Is this terrifying energy that drowns the heavens and the earth the strength of the saint?

It's so powerful?

What is even more exaggerated is that this lone wolf hasn't failed even after the pope released such a powerful force, and it is even attacking the pope again and again.

The world exploded, and the black thunders automatically allowed it, and the black energy surged violently, and only a thin golden-red ground line could be seen constantly shuttled through the violent death force.

Devil Blood Second Round!

Devil Blood Three!

Demonic blood turns four!

Jiang Du's strength is constantly improving.

The Pope's body was shrouded in a strong force of death, and no one noticed it. His brows were already frowning tightly, even with a touch of disbelief.

He has already used nearly 80% of his 70% strength, yet he hasn't defeated this lone wolf?

The strength of the lone wolf is actually so strong?

Could it be that the beginning of death really gave him a supernatural power that he can't even imagine?

Otherwise, how could the strength of a lone wolf who had been extremely difficult to fight against Luo Ting yesterday be so strong today.

"Your Majesty, my strength is about to break through. You don't need to worry about my safety, you can add a little more strength." Jiang Du roared.

Then the magic blood turns five!

Half of the demonic blood in his body burned, Jiang Du's breath rose again, and he felt that his body seemed to be transformed into a huge nuclear reactor, which could release unimaginable power in an instant.

A huge crack broke directly in the space, and the long sword in Jiang Du's hand turned into hundreds of feet, stirring the endless force of death.

"it is good!"

There was a murderous intent in the pope's eyes inadvertently.

The strength of the lone wolf has threatened him. If he is allowed to grow like this, it may not take long for him to replace him.

Since he allowed himself to strengthen, then he was as he wished.

"Death is coming!"

The pope let out a soft drink.

Then all the power in the body came out, and the pope used his full strength.

Of course, apart from him, no one knew that the Pope had used all his strength.

"boom!"

A black beam with a strong death force, directly penetrated the sky and fell from the top of Jiang Du's head.

A crisis arose in Jiang Du's heart.

Sure enough, the strength of the saint is really mysterious, and adding a little strength at will can make him feel a great crisis.

But Jiang Du was wary of attacks of this level, but he was not afraid of it.

"open!"

Jiang Du let out a huge roar, and a sword light rushed directly to Jiuxiao, towards the black beam.

The two rays of light rushed crazily in the vast world, and it shocked everyone's brains.

At this time, Jiang Du's greedy dark chain suddenly trembled slightly, and made a clear sound.