The Pope didn't stop after his attack missed. With a flick of his wrists, he spread his crossed arms outwards. At the same time, his long saber also turned 180 degrees and slashed at Chen Mo's neck from both sides.
Chen Mo did not have time to adjust the muzzle of his gun. He could only use the barrel to block the long sword that was slashing at him.
This time, the Pope took advantage of the moment when the long sword was blocked. He let go of the hilt with both hands and quickly flipped his wrists. He changed from holding the sword in a reverse grip to holding the sword in a forward grip.
After blocking the twin swords with the pistol twice in a row, Chen Mo realized that the pistol was useless against the Pope who was using long swords at close range.
When he used the pistol earlier, Chen Mo could use his arm to block the Pope's arm and move the muzzle away. But now, facing the twin swords, he could only use the barrel to block. It was extremely inconvenient. Moreover, facing the Pope's swift and violent attack, he had no chance to aim and shoot.
So, taking advantage of the Pope's change of hands, Chen Mo quickly retreated and widened the distance. At the same time, he finally had time to turn the muzzle and shoot at the Pope.
"Clang! Clang! "
Two bright silver lights flashed, followed by two consecutive crisp sounds of metal clashing. The Pope was still standing there, unharmed. There were two scratches on the twin swords in his hands. The bullets shot by Chen Mo were blocked by his swords.
In fact, this did not mean that his speed was faster than the bullet. It was just that he predicted the trajectory of the bullet based on Chen Mo's movements. Before Chen Mo fired, he had already blocked the bullet's trajectory with his swords. That was why the swords were able to block the bullet.
Without waiting for Chen Mo to continue shooting, the Pope rushed forward again with his swords. Obviously, he wanted to use the advantage of the long sword to fight Chen Mo in close combat.
Looking at the Pope who was rushing toward him, Chen Mo knew that even if he continued to shoot, he would only be blocked by the Pope's swords. If that was the case …
The Pope sped up and rushed to Chen Mo. His twin swords slashed at Chen Mo's neck and abdomen.
After all, pistols were not cold weapons. They were not as good as daggers when it came to blocking. Just now, the Pope had barely managed to block the dagger. Following this, the Pope was confident that under his rapid and violent attacks, the two pistols alone would not be able to block all of his attacks.
He didn't believe that Chen Mo's bulletproof vest had no loopholes. If he couldn't kill him with one slash, then he would slash him a hundred times, a thousand times. Under his blade, Chen Mo's two pistols were completely reduced to scrap metal.
Just when the Pope thought that the outcome had been decided, the scene in front of him really puzzled him at first. Then, his eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.
"Ding! Ding! "
Immediately after, two crisp sounds of metal clashing suddenly rang out. However, this sound was different from the sound of the long sword hitting the pistols. It was crisper and more pleasant to the ear. Moreover, the blade of the sword did not sway like it did when the pistols were used to block the attack. Instead, it was steadily blocked.
It turned out that just now, when the Pope's long sword was about to attack, Chen Mo suddenly threw away the pistols in his hand. In the next moment, two black samurai swords that were standard in the classroom appeared in Chen Mo's hands out of thin air. He waved them directly to meet the long sword that was slashing at him, steadily blocking the Pope's attack.
The Pope stared at the samurai swords in Chen Mo's hands. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out where he had taken the swords from.
Next, it was teaching time again. Pope Ren displayed the enhanced version of his trump card swordsmanship, but he still couldn't do anything to Chen Mo. Instead, Chen Mo learned all of his swordsmanship.
Although Chen Mo's swordsmanship had reached perfection after fusing the Holy Cross Swordsmanship and Alexander Corvinus's extraordinary swordsmanship, the Pope's swordsmanship was a completely different system. It used scientific deduction to achieve the shortest attack range, the fastest attack speed, and the greatest attack effect. It was simple, direct, and efficient, very much in line with Chen Mo's fighting style.
Although it was not as exquisite as Chen Mo's swordsmanship, it still made Chen Mo's swordsmanship, which had not improved for a long time, improve a little bit.
After discovering that the pistols were useless in the face of the Pope's long sword, Chen Mo decided to change to a cold weapon. Although he didn't bring any with him, he had plenty of them in his dimension.
Instead of using the King's Sword, Chen Mo took out two samurai swords used by priests from his dimension. With Chen Mo's current realm, there wasn't much difference between a sword and a sword. He could use them all as he wished.
So far, Chen Mo's Gun Kungfu, Spear Arts, Melee Spear Arts, and Swordsmanship had all improved greatly. This "meeting" with the Pope could be said to be a fruitful harvest.
However, this was the end of it. The Pope's potential and secret stash had all been forced out by Chen Mo. At this time, he had used all his strength, but he could no longer continue to improve Chen Mo.
In that case, it was almost time to end it.
But in the end, there was still one more thing that he hadn't tried, so he might as well use a complete set.
The two swords in Chen Mo's hands flicked hard and knocked away the samurai swords in the Pope's hands. Then, he put away his weapons and pounced on the Pope, using his fists and feet to fight with the Pope again.
This time, Chen Mo was more or less disappointed. After losing his pistols and weapons, the Pope's combat power was still very strong, but he didn't have any more amazing performance. There was no more fighting skills that Chen Mo could learn. Under Chen Mo's profound fighting skills, the Pope was almost completely suppressed.
It could be said that the Pope's value had been squeezed dry by Chen Mo. Then, it was time to end it!
At this moment, Chen Mo didn't hold back anymore. Although he didn't use all his strength, the powerful fighting skills of a grandmaster were fully displayed. Soon, the Pope was flustered and overwhelmed. In the end, under the Pope's frightened, unwilling, and disbelieving eyes, Chen Mo broke his throat with a punch and killed him on the spot!
It was a pity that a grandmaster of martial arts of a generation, who pioneered a new way and created Gun Kungfu, couldn't do anything to Chen Mo, who cheated with his equipment. Not only did he lose all his trump cards in Gun Kungfu, but he also became Chen Mo's sparring partner for half a day to help him hone his skills. He saw with his own eyes that Chen Mo was far inferior to him, at a level where he could easily kill him in a second, to quickly improve to the point where he could completely suppress him, leaving him with no way to fight back.
Of course, this was also because Chen Mo deliberately controlled his reaction, speed, and strength to maintain the same level as the Pope. Otherwise, even if Chen Mo's skills were inferior in some aspects, he could still easily defeat the Pope by relying on his strong physical fitness that was far more than the average person.
At this point, the upper echelons of the Church were all eliminated, and there was a complete vacuum in the ruling class of Libya. However, other than Chen Mo and the people of the resistance group, the outside world knew nothing about this.
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