"Hunting knife! Shatter!"

Ning Yifan formed a hand seal with one hand and then squeezed it tightly!

"Crack!"

The ice crystals shattered, turning into countless ice blades that shot into the pillar of fire, causing the pillar to explode instantly!

Hiss—

Ice shards flew everywhere, and the pillar of fire completely disappeared into the air, leaving only a wisp of smoke!

Amidst the smoke, Ning Yifan, wielding a long sword, leaped out and struck Miyazaki Yoji's head with a single blow!

Yoji Miyazaki sneered, slightly raising his right hand before bringing it down fiercely: "Holy Light Slash!"

A golden holy sword appeared out of thin air, carrying terrifying pressure and holy radiance, heading straight for Ning Yifan!

Ning Yifan's face darkened, and with a flick of his wrist, his longsword met the attack head-on!

"Ding ding ding!"

The two weapons clashed, sparks flying!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a muffled thunderous explosion rang out, and the floor beneath Ning Yifan's feet instantly cracked, sending shards of stone flying everywhere.

"Ta-da!"

Ning Yifan staggered back seven or eight steps before barely managing to regain his footing.

In contrast, Yoji Miyazaki remained completely still, not even his breathing faltered.

Ning Yifan narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Miyazaki Yoji. At this moment, the other party's appearance had changed drastically!

Two sharp horns grew from his forehead, his skin turned a drab gray, and he grew much taller.

The scales, especially those on its shoulders, gleamed with a dark, eerie luster.

"Truly worthy of being the foremost of the four great figures of the Papacy."

Ning Yifan took a deep breath to calm his disordered breathing, his eyes gradually sharpening, "However..."

His eyes burned with fury: "Today, I will surely kill you here!"

After he finished speaking, the spiritual energy around Ning Yifan surged wildly, transforming into countless sharp ice blades that swept away!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The ice blades pierced the air, shooting towards Miyazaki Yoji at an extremely tricky angle, like a swarm of locusts!

"Heh, a mere trick!"

Yoji Miyazaki snorted coldly, and then suddenly pressed his right hand down into the air!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"

One holy sword after another emerged from the void, hovering beside him, radiating dazzling light, like thirty-six small suns!

There are a total of 365 holy swords, and the sheer number of them makes them appear incredibly dense!

Three hundred and sixty-five holy swords flew around Miyazaki Yoji, and behind him appeared a towering, thousand-foot-tall phantom of holy light. The phantom seemed to come from a distant ancient country, wearing a golden battle armor and holding a scepter, exuding majesty and domineering aura!

"This is……"

The entire audience erupted in cheers as they gazed at the scene unfolding in the void!

"That's a phantom of the patriarch? How is that possible!"

"The Vatican's forbidden technique 'Calling Heaven' actually exists!"

"For the glory of the Holy See, annihilate everything!"

With a roar, Yoji Miyazaki unleashed three hundred and sixty-five holy swords, all slashing towards Ning Yifan!

A barrage of holy light swords descended, leaving Ning Yifan with no way to avoid it. He could only raise his silver sword to defend himself!

However, these sword lights were too dense, seemingly endless, giving him no chance to dodge at all.

His body was engulfed by countless sword lights!

Hahahaha!

Yoji Miyazaki laughed wildly, "This is the price of following the Holy Light! You lowly Easterner, die!!"

"Third game, West..."

The paladin gave a cold laugh and was about to announce the result.

But at that moment, he suddenly sensed something was wrong and looked sharply at the arena!

Ning Yifan, who was originally engulfed by the sword light, is now slowly floating upwards. Although his clothes are slightly disheveled, his expression remains normal!

"I haven't lost the third game yet!"

Ning Yifan gave Miyazaki Yoji a cold glance, then stretched out his arms, made a hand seal with his left hand, raised his right hand high, and muttered something under his breath.

The next moment, dark clouds rolled in, and lightning flashed and thunder roared!

Ning Yifan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he slashed out with his long sword: "Gods' Strike!"

"What a lousy move."

The messenger's lips twitched upon hearing this; wasn't this an insult to the gods?

Yoji Miyazaki looked at Ning Yifan with great surprise.

However, as the strongest genius of the Vatican, he did not believe that Ning Yifan had any way to turn the tide!

"Boom!"

A massive bolt of lightning, thick enough to destroy mountains and rivers, descended from the sky, carrying an awe-inspiring and terrifying power!

Yoji Miyazaki's pupils suddenly contracted!

At that moment, he sensed the danger of death!

"Pfft!"

A streak of blood flashed across the sky.

A hideous wound appeared on Yoji Miyazaki's chest, dripping with blood, and excruciating pain shot through him!

"How is that possible?"

Yoji Miyazaki was utterly shocked and incredulous!

His body was actually cleaved by Ning Yifan's brute force, leaving a deep gash, and he was almost hacked to death!

"I told you, killing you is as easy as turning my hand!"

Ning Yifan sheathed his sword and stood there, his gaze indifferent, exuding an air of absolute confidence, as if he had just done something utterly ordinary.

Yoji Miyazaki's face was ashen, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

He refused to believe it!

A mere Chinese youth has forced him to this point, leaving him no choice but to unleash his strongest trump card!

"You are indeed very powerful, but you're dreaming if you think you can defeat me!"

Yoji Miyazaki's gaze was fierce, his eyes filled with hatred.

The next second, the holy light phantom behind him suddenly opened its eyes, and in an instant, a terrifying pressure swept across the area, causing everyone present to prostrate themselves on the ground.

"Holy light shines upon the world!"

Yoji Miyazaki shouted.

"Boom!"

Instantly, the entire arena trembled!

At the same time, an incredibly dense holy light spread out, instantly filling the entire arena!

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