In an instant, a wave of air was set off to force the Pope's slash. It was repelled by the wave of air for several meters. A large number of fallen leaves were blown away, forming an empty area around it.

Chen Feng threw the giant sword in his hand out with great force towards the Pope. The giant sword collided quickly in the air and slashed at the Pope at an extremely fast speed.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!"

Sparks were splashing everywhere, and the sound of the giant sword constantly rotating and cutting the Pope's long sword. Under the continuous impact, collision and cutting of the powerful force, the Pope kept retreating. At this time, the sunken wind accelerated and attacked the Pope from its back.

"Are you going to attack from front to back? Then I will fight back!" The Pope's long sword swung back and threw the giant sword that was constantly cutting the long sword towards Chen Feng.

Facing the giant sword flying towards him, Chen Feng reached out and grabbed the hilt of the rotating giant sword. Then the giant sword was stabbed towards the Pope with a gust of the giant sword.

"bite!!!"

Although the heavy stab of this sword was blocked by the pope, the full force pierced made the pope's body lose balance and almost fell to the ground. He quickly stabilized his body. The pope quickly put the sword in front of his chest, and the continuous whirlwind slash of Shen Feng also followed.

One...two...there is a big deal that makes the Pope feel extremely difficult. Although the giant sword player has a slow attack speed and is too long and is not conducive to ultra-short-range defense, he has the advantages of strong attack power and large-scale range. After Chen Feng activated his will to kill, not only did the attack and speed increase significantly, but the giant sword was swung in his hand as easily as a small wooden sword.

Every collision of the giant sword almost made the long sword in the pope's hand come out, and the pope knew that if this continued, he would not last long.

"bite!!!"

The Pope was repelled several meters and was knocked out of the blocking state. Chen Feng took the opportunity to pursue the victory and jumped towards the Pope for a large-scale slash.

"boom!!!"

The surrounding trees were directly cut off by Chen Feng's sword. The Pope used forward and back dodged at the same time in time to avoid this fatal blow. Although this forward and back dodged skill combination was discovered by Luo Tianhuan, the Pope had to admit that he could indeed save his life at critical moments.

His body jumped high and he kicked at Chen Feng's head. This full-strength flying kick also made Chen Feng lose balance. In the moment of losing balance, the Pope immediately released a sword flash.

The sword light blew across Chen Feng's body and a blood mark broke out between his waist. Blood gushed out. The pope thought that his sword could kill Chen Feng, but he did not expect that after a flash of sword, Chen Feng had the last 30 HP left.

Once the will to kill is activated, it cannot be cancelled. Life and physical strength will be deducted over time until death. Chen Feng's 30HP has only about 3 seconds left for him, even if he has the chance to turn defeat into victory, he only has those 3 seconds.

At this moment, Chen Feng let go of all his concerns and defenses and launched an attack on the Pope with all his strength. Chen Feng held the giant sword in his hand, and used the continuous five swords to slash the Pope in one second like a berserker. Under the continuous giant sword's large-scale high-frequency swing, the Pope could not escape at all. Once he wanted to avoid it, he would definitely be slashed by Chen Feng. However, facing this high-frequency swing, the Pope was not sure whether he could block it.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!"

Sparks were flying everywhere. Under Shen Feng's continuous slash, the long sword in the pope's hand was beaten with a durability strip after just one sword, which was directly destroyed.

The fragments of the sword blade were splashing everywhere, and Chen Feng's giant sword swung towards the Pope's head...

Blood sprayed out, dyeing the ground red, and a broken arm fell on the bloody ground...

"In the end, you were defeated..." Abel looked at Chen Feng in front of him and showed a victorious smile. At the moment the giant sword slashed towards him, the pope's body slightly sideways. Although he did not completely avoid Chen Feng's giant sword slash, he exchanged for victory in the battle at the cost of an arm.

The broken sword pierced Chen Feng's abdomen and took away his last little blood. The sword did not kill the Pope, so it only severely damaged the Pope.

"Dong!"

Chen Feng's body fell in the pool of blood, and he failed this battle...

...

"As it true, it still failed? That boy named Chen Feng is indeed very talented, but not everyone is the Double Swordsman and Abel! The old man of the Pope, no one here dares to say that it is easy to deal with, but it is already very powerful to force the Pope to that level!" Su Hong nodded. It is already very powerful to force the Pope to that level. If Chen Feng really defeats the Pope, then the three old guys from their three guilds will be really ashamed.

"Are these all taught by the Double Swords?" Ma Sanpao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"No, the teaching of the Double Sword Flow is only part of it, and what is more important is talent and hard work. The boy named Chen Feng has always worked harder than the people around him. His talent is also good, so he also received rewards. Although he did not defeat the Pope, he also proved his strength." Yan Ze knew very well that Luo Tianhuan's strength was only Luo Tianhuan alone, and it could not affect the people around him. Whether a person's strength depends on himself, not others. Chen Feng was very talented when he was a newcomer, so he entered the sky, but all the light was covered by Luo Tianhuan, so no one noticed him, but Luo Tianhuan saw Chen Feng's talent. It was precisely because of this that Chen Feng took the lead in the first World Championship.

"Indeed, the Double Sword Flow is powerful because of the Double Sword Flow. No matter how strong a Double Sword Flow is, it cannot transfer experience talents to others." Su Hong nodded. The Shenzhou team is not because of Luo Tianhuan alone, but because of their cooperation, as well as the talents and strength of each one. This is just like Abel's judgment church. Although Abel covered up the light of everyone, it is not the only one who is strong. It is precisely because of such a team that he has become the death-strong team in everyone's eyes.

"Okay! I don't know where the two swordsliver found these guys, I'm really envious!" Ma Sanpao sighed. If there were Luo Tianhuan and others, the one who would be the one who would be playing with Abel's Judgment Church in the World Championships is now the one who would be the one who would be playing 55 in the World Championships.
Chapter completed!