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Vol 2 Chapter 40: Sharp Mind Divano

Divano is nearly fifty years old and has fought thousands of times in his life.

Before winning the title of "Jiansheng", the battle will have wins and losses.

After winning the title of "Jiansheng", he won a hundred battles.

Each battle is a whetstone, which sharpens Diwano's state of mind like a sword blade, and also makes a strange change in his body.

Various abilities that did not belong to ordinary people appeared on him.

Ordinary people looked at him with respect and horror.

When he looked at ordinary people, he was proud and disdainful.

That mentality is like treating ants.

Because, he thinks this is correct.

Because the man who broke into the 'Temple' thirty years ago looked at him like this.

At that time, Divano, who was twenty years old, was already famous in the ‘Temple’. His outstanding talent and persevering personality made him optimistic.

There are even rumors that he will be regarded as the next generation of Son.

Although it was a rumor, he looked forward to it.

Only the appearance of the man broke everything.

It was during the "Goddess" ceremony that the Pope, the Twelve Archbishops, and the forty-eight district bishops gathered together to prepare for the advent of God.

Then, the man who was supposed to be arrested by the knights and burned to death appeared like this.

Stepping up from the "Sanctuary" divine mountain.

One punch per order.

One punch and one thousand kills.

No one can stop each other's footsteps, neither does Divano.

In fact, when Divano saw the figure like a little giant, he had no courage to draw his sword.

Just stared at the other party into the hall.

I just looked at the other party with a dismissive smile in front of the ‘coming god’, and waved his fist.

The pope, the bishop, and the bishop in front of that fist.

But the next moment, including, ‘Advent God’, all the existence that is in front of that fist is powder and bone!

Only glare is left!

There are only mushroom clouds rising from the sky!

When Divano opened his eyes again, the original "Mountain of Heaven and Earth" disappeared, along with the most elite knights and fanatics of the "Temple".

Divano clearly remembered the disappointment of that tall man's face when he walked out of the pit.

It was a look of disappointment when I thought I was facing a strong enemy.

Then, disdain appeared again on the other person's face.

From beginning to end, Divano remembers that expression.

The expression of the strong!

He branded it deep in his soul.

Over the next two decades, Divano has been honing his skills.

But every time he fought, he would involuntarily think of this tall man, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, he had no courage, his heart was completely broken.

Until I have the ‘Holy Sword’!

The sacred sword that gave him courage!

Let him return to the top again!

Let him be invincible!

"Ahhhh!"

The screaming in his mouth continued, but Divano did not hesitate anymore, and raised his hand to touch the box with the "Holy Sword". It was not fully opened, but just extended his hand.

In an instant, the panic disappeared.

Divano returned to calm.

He is no longer 20 years old!

He is now 'Jiansheng' Divano!

A punch in the face, a punch in the face ... I'm afraid I still can't take it!

Divano cannot deceive himself.

His heart, his sword, did not allow him to do so.

He considers himself not an opponent of the other party.

In other words, he doesn't think there will be an opponent in this world.

That monster should not exist in the world!

"fortunately!"

"All of these are illusions created by spells!"

Divano thought like this.

Then his eyes looked at the picture on the ground.

"Make the things I fear the most, then this must be the key to the technique, as long as I cut it, everything will return to normal!"

Thinking silently, Divano took a deep breath.

Huh!

He slowly pulled out the standard long sword.

Then, a sword pierced.

A sword with a thousand hammers should have been a hit.

However, such a sword shifted when it was thrust.

Moreover, it has shifted a lot.

Obviously it was a picture stabbed on the floor, but Divano stabbed the wall.

The tip of the sword plummeted into the wall, and Divano was stunned.

He looked down at the photo close by, and the whole person withdrew his sword like an electric shock. Then, he shivered and had to put his hand into the sword box again, touching the ‘Holy Sword’ to get courage.

Only two seconds later, Divano returned to normal.

call!

He exhaled heavily and looked at the pictures on the ground with a solemn face.

"It really is not easy!"

"Even if an ordinary photo holds your image, it will make it extraordinary, and it can even offset my sword!"

"However, only this time!"

Divano stood with his sword again.

He adjusted his muscles with his breath, and his will began to attach to the sword.

Buzz!

The blade shook.

An invisible, sharp sword spirit took Diwano as the center and cut away to the surroundings.

Sting, sting!

On the hard floor and on the wall, traces of a sword appeared, and the furniture was smashed in the first place.

But the picture did not.

It was picked up by a hand wearing black gloves and placed very solemnly in his arms.

Divano was stunned.

He frowned and glanced at the man in a cap and cloak in front of him.

The mask was strange, with white overall, deep black in the eyes, and a raised nose bridge, like a slightly abstract face of a night owl.

Night Owl?

Night Owl Court!

In an instant, Divano recovered.

"really!"

"All this is a ghost you guys!"

"Night Owl Court!"

After Divano sneered, his voice was suddenly filled with an unprecedented anger, he snarled: "Your heretics, dare to insult me with such mean means!"

As the words fell, Divano's eyes suddenly became sharp.

It was as if two long swords pierced Jason's eyes.

Jason felt a pain in his eyes, tears could not help overflowing, blurred his vision.

This is an instinctive response of the body.

The same reaction was Jason ’s sensitivity to combat.

bi!

The silent repetition of the figure, with six left and seven right hands.

[Flash Technique]!

glare!

Intense, glaring glare was released from Jason's eyes.

"Ahhhh!"

With a blow, Divano screamed with a sword and screamed, covering his eyes and backing away.

But the attack did not stop, the straight-sworded long sword became a hack, the blade trembles, the air was cut, and the air quickly filled into it, turning into a sharp sword gas and cutting Jason straight.

But a cone of flame is faster.

boom!

The flames collided with the cone-shaped flames. In a roar, the sword gas and flames all disappeared, leaving only a scorching, sharp air flow circling in the room.

The scarred walls and floors.

After less than a second, it began to collapse.

Bang!

Dust and smoke filled the gravel.

The figures of Jason and Divano were completely obscured.

However, Divano did not care.

Even, he closed his eyes blinded by [Flash].

He is ‘Jiansheng’!

Everything you can see even without your eyes!

Use his heart to guide the sword in his hand, to find the existence of the enemy!

"The sword cuts the flesh, the heart cuts the soul!"

In the light words, Divano raised his sword in his hand and slashed toward the front.

He sensed the danger ahead!

then……

It's empty!

The sword sank into the floor in front of him.

No? !

Divano was startled.

His heart will not be wrong!

The enemy who just exudes danger is indeed here!

Above!

A dangerous voice came again from the bottom of my heart, almost instinctively, and the sword in Divano's hand raised his hand.

This sword fell through again.

Then on the left!

And on the right!

Divano did not hesitate, and when he turned like a dragon, he cut left and right.

Already shrouded in dust and smoke, Jason, who had left silently, stood outside the dust and looked at Diwano, who was waving his sword in front of him, with a frown on his brow.

The other party's sword was faster than a sword, and soon the long sword danced into a silver light. The whirlwind composed of sword gas appeared around the other party. Those smoke and dust were caught in this whirlwind of sword gas. Disappear.

However, Divano did not stop.

He continued to hack one sword after another.

It seems to be fighting against an invisible enemy.

And that enemy is extremely powerful!

Jason could already see Divano sweating on his forehead.

"what happened?"

Jason couldn't understand the other party's behavior as if they were in chaos.

However, this does not prevent Jason from raising his hand and throwing a fireball at the opponent.

Buzz!

When the blade trembles, Divano turns back with a sword and divides Jason's fireball into two. However, he didn't stop, his body turned around, and the long sword in his hand pierced his back.

There is something more dangerous in his mind.

Snapped!

With a crunch, the tip of the sword shattered a piece of broken wood mixed in the concrete.

Then, the sword continued to stir the wood chips until the wood chips became invisible to the naked eye, before Divano pierced another sword again.

His heart told him that there was danger.

But there was still a piece of furniture.

A piece of furniture originally used by grandfather Alas.

To the naked eye, it is very old.

Especially after breaking, it is even more unbearable.

However, in order to ensure that he is not affected by spells and flashes, Divano completely closed his eyes and followed his own mind to make a sword.

He couldn't see these.

He just shot the sword in danger.

Normally it's fine.

But at the moment, the fighting hall full of the grandfather's breath of Alas became Divano's 'land of nine deaths and one life', and his mind always predicted danger.

His sword is getting faster and faster.

His physical strength began to decline rapidly.

His breathing began to become rapid.

Jason didn't know this, but he definitely didn't mind the enemy being weaker.

So, fireballs one after another.

Eventually, after falling in strength, Divano, who did not respond in time, was hit by a fireball.

The power of the explosive level directly blew Divano.

The ‘Jiansheng’ fell to the ground with scorching darkness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, there was no death.

He climbed up again.

He knew, at the most critical juncture.

Therefore, he opened the box containing the sacred sword without hesitation.

He picked up the ‘Holy Sword’ in the box.