"arrive!"

"The wind god ship from the God-Selected Swordsman Academy has finally arrived. Wang Ting did not escape in the last battle?"

"Why did you come to escape? According to the news I have received, Wang Ting can fight with Kolos, one of the most powerful legendary swordsmen in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy without losing a disadvantage. He has clearly already had the strength that is not inferior to the most powerful legendary swordsman. This time the battle between him and Xue Jianbei can definitely be called a dragon-and-tiger battle."

"Haha, what I care about is not the duel between His Highness Xue Jianbei and His Highness Wang Ting. What I am more looking forward to is the appearance of Lord Mu Qingshuang. How will Lord Mu Qingshuang deal with the matter between her and His Highness Wang Ting? The person hasn't arrived yet. On such an important occasion, Lord Mu Qingshuang is not planning to not show up, right? That's too regretful."

"It will definitely come. Someone must clarify the rumor and bear the relevant responsibilities."

...

When the Wind God ship from the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy fell, various discussions had reached a peak, and thousands of people discussed together, making the scene a little confused.

"His Royal Highness."

"Rong Court."

As soon as Wang Ting and others came down from the Fengshen ship, Xia Wushang, Yuan Chaonian, Lu Mo and others had already met at the same time.

"Your Highness Xia Wushang."

Wang Ting said slightly, then nodded to the others.

"I believe you can definitely break through yourself and enter a higher level in this duel."

Xia Wushang said hard, and these words were the best encouragement.

"I can."

Wang Ting said, his eyes swept through the crowd for a moment, and soon he saw a group of people from Wuya City.

The leader of Wuya City is the clan leader and the masters of the clan, who are known as the first person below the semi-saint, are also among them. However, none of the three veterans in the semi-saint realm have been present at this time, and they may have arrived. But they did not show up.

Under their protection, Shi Yueyin raised her right hand slightly, clenched her fist, and waved it hard.

Wang Ting smiled and nodded, also clenched his fists and waved his hand.

Without any extra conversation, his eyes had turned to Biwan Pavilion not far away.

In that pavilion, Xue Jianbei, one of the most powerful legendary swordsmen, has been waiting there for a long time.

However, at this time, he frowned slightly and did not expect the joy of the plan to succeed.

"Qingshuang... hasn't she come yet?"

Mu Qingshuang did not come.

This is what Xue Jianbei pays more attention to.

He has already made this news well known to everyone. Looking at almost every place in ASEAN, people have heard about the matters of Wang Ting and Shi Yueyin. Even if Mu Qingshuang is remote, he should have heard of it now.

He had expected countless Mu Qingshuang's reactions after hearing this news.

The best one is that Mu Qingshuang suddenly appeared. He raised his sword and wanted to kill Wang Ting, a unfaithful man, in one fell swoop. At this time, he suddenly stood up, confessed affectionately, and was willing to fight Wang Ting with life and death on behalf of Mu Qingshuang. In the end, he killed Wang Ting. Mu Qingshuang understood his feelings and then fell in love with him.

Even if it was not good, Mu Qingshuang suddenly appeared and killed Shi Yueyin, which made Wang Ting's mood mess up, making Wang Ting and Mu Qingshuang turn against each other. At that time, even if he duel with Wang Ting, in the state of Wang Ting's furious state, he would definitely have a flaw in his life-and-death duel, and he could easily win this life-and-death duel...

But he never expected that Mu Qingshuang wouldn't come?

Could it be...

She didn't hear this?

When Xue Jianbei was restless, Wang Ting had already arrived at the Biwan Pavilion.

Looking at Xue Jianbei, one of the four most powerful legendary swordsmen in front of him, his eyes were filled with peace.

"A month has finally passed."

"Yes, a month has passed."

Xue Jianbei calmed down for a moment. After all, he was the most powerful legendary swordsman. He soon drove away the distracting thoughts in his mind and entered a state of preparation: "So now, are you ready to die?"

"Get out the sword!"

Wang Ting said, the Ruosheng Sword had been pulled out of the scabbard by him, and a powerful aura that seemed to be vaguely condensed on his body, and soon, it was a tendency to reach its peak.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the camp of the people in the Daxue Mountain Holy Land not far away. As soon as the voice appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

The reason is that the master of this voice is the strongest swordsman in the minds of everyone in ASEAN - the holy master of the Daxue Mountain Holy Land, Xue Wuhen!

His words seemed to have something to say, but in fact, when he said those three words, the notes seemed to have a slight shock with the airflow in the air, directly impacting the momentum that Wang Ting condensed to the peak, which actually made his momentum stutter!

Moreover, his approach was extremely obscure. Except for Wang Ting, one of the parties involved, even the most powerful legendary swordsmen such as Xue Jianbei and Xia Wushang could not see any inappropriateness.

"Snow Wuhen!"

A flash of light flashed in Wang Ting's eyes, and his eyes instantly fell on the sword saint-level powerhouse.

Xue Wuhen said calmly without realizing his eyes at Wang Ting: "Wang Ting, Jian Bei, you two are the most outstanding young heroes in our ASEAN, representing our young generation in ASEAN. At present, ASEAN is in a storm, and the strongest sword saint, the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, died under the sword of Mu Qingshuang Shuang. The power of ASEAN can be said to have weakened to an extreme. In this case, you are actually in a life-and-death duel. I don't want to see it. Therefore, during the battle, I hope that your subordinates will show mercy. If possible, try not to kill them! Do you understand?"

Xue Wuhen said.

Every time a word is spit out, it will inevitably cause a certain fluctuation to the momentum condensed by the Wang Ting. Although the amplitude of this fluctuation is extremely small. However, after consecutive fluctuations, most of the momentum that Wang Ting adjusted to its peak state has been defeated. Although it has not completely defeated, it has already caused his breath to fluctuate, and there is a vague trend of being unstable.

"The Sword Saint of Xue Wuhen is worthy of being the Sword Saint of Xue Wuhen. I admire this kind of mind!"

Wang Ting glanced coldly at Xue Jianbei, whose momentum had adjusted to the peak, and then glanced at the sword holy man in the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land. He said coldly: "Don't kill him? OK, I'm just like His Highness Xue Wuhen said, if your disciple Xue Jianbei can surrender to me, at the critical moment, I can withdraw my sword and not kill him. In this way, what does Your Highness Xue Wuhen think?"

Speaking of the last few words, Wang Ting's eighth-level spiritual realm had already spread out, and his spiritual power was shaking in the void, disintegrating Xue Wuhen's secret means without any trace. Under the influence of Xue Wuhen's sound wave, he condensed his momentum again.

"Um?"

He noticed that Wang Ting's momentum had condensed again. Xue Wuhen's face changed slightly. Although he couldn't see anything on the surface, the sound attack method had become even stronger: "Wang Ting, you have just stepped into the threshold of the most powerful legendary swordsman. You can definitely defeat my disciples just because you are arrogant. You can say these words a little arrogant."

"Arrogant or not..."

Wang Ting was about to speak, and a sound suddenly came from the end of the sky, rolling from the sky like thunder.

"Hahaha. Whether it is arrogant or not, His Majesty Xue Wuhen is more clear than everyone else. Otherwise, he would not have used such despicable means to affect the current mental state of Wang Ting."

"Um?"

This voice changed slightly at the same time.

The next moment, more than half of the strong men looked up almost at the same time, and watched directly at the end of the sky where the sound came.

In the dense clouds above my head, a huge shadow broke through the clouds and quickly magnified in front of everyone. The air patrol warship marked by the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy seemed to be a silver dragon soaring from the sky, and its agile figure quickly passed through the void and swept past everyone.

The patrol warship flew past and a body descended directly from the void.

The moment he came, the power of the wind around him was pulled by an invisible force, gathered around his body and condensed at his feet, as if he had condensed into a ladder of heaven and earth under his feet, making his body falling from the sky as relaxed and leisurely as if he was strolling in the garden, step by step, steadily landing on one side of Biwan Pavilion.

"Koros!?"

"It is the most powerful legendary swordsman Koros of the God-Selected Swordsman Academy!"

"Colos has arrived?"

"Wait, have you seen it? When Colos jumped down from the patrol battleship just now, his control over the power of the wind...that kind of control is completely beyond what a legendary swordsman could do."

After seeing the figure falling from the sky, everyone in the crowd exclaimed at the same time.

As the sword saint and the most powerful legendary swordsman, Xue Wuhen, Xia Wushang, Xue Jianbei and others, even more shiny light burst into their eyes. The eyes at Kolos were shocked, and the eyes were even more incredible.

"Sword Saint!"

Xue Wuhen stared at Koros who was walking over, and after a long time, he spitted out these two words.

"Sword Saint! Sword Saint! Koros, have you broken through to the Sword Saint realm?"

Xia Wushang, who was in the crowd, took an unstoppable step forward, his expression full of surprise.

"Sword Saint, Sword Saint, how is it possible? Kolos, you are the weakest among the most powerful legendary swordsmen of ours. How could you break through to the Sword Saint realm?"

Xue Jianbei said, Mu Qingshuang could break through to the sword saint realm one step ahead of him, and he could understand that after all, Mu Qingshuang has always been the strongest among the four most powerful legendary swordsmen, and he is also the legendary swordsman with the greatest hope of breaking through, but Colos...

Compared to the shock of others, Wang Ting, who had already had relevant psychological preparations, looked much calmer.

Looking at Koros, he nodded slightly.

"Congratulations!"

"Fortunately, I finally arrived before you duel with Xue Jianbei... The children's shoes of the Kroos have finally upgraded under the illumination of the protagonist's halo power.)!~!
Chapter completed!