"The assessor of the God-Selected Swordsman Academy has arrived..."

On the platform, Lie Dongyang muttered to himself..././

After more than two hours of waiting, it would not cause any ripples to his ancient well-being.

"Where are you... ready, let me find out the final flaws of my Heart Sword Technique!"

Lie Dongyang said, and glanced at the sword in his hand.

The sword is called Shuxu, and is refined from the main material of Void Stone, which is known as the ability to smash the sword saint's protective true energy.

This is an invincible sword.

The cost of this sword alone is more than ten royal families. Even if many count-level nobles lose all their money, they may not be able to buy this sword.

However, whether a sword can become famous does not depend on its value, but on the person who uses it.

Even if the most ordinary steel sword is used, as long as the person who uses it is a top swordsman, he has defeated countless strong men with him, this sword can still be remembered by thousands of strong men on the continent. Similarly, a sword, no matter how strong, expensive, and exquisitely refined techniques are, it will only make the sword covered with dust if it is completely unaware of swords and swordsmanship.

"Chengxin Sword Technique...is this a field that I simply cannot access?"

Lie Dongyang murmured to himself: "When I entered this field, no one was optimistic about me, no one felt that I could achieve any achievements in this field. Even my mentor, the legendary swordsman, advised me in every way, thinking that I should slowly take it and reach the peak step by step. In the end, because I had no achievements in two years, I was expelled from the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy..."

"This matter is the greatest shame in my life."

"But, how can you understand my thoughts? Legendary Swordsman? This is not my ultimate goal. If you want to learn, learn the best. If you want to practice, practice the highest! Sword Saint! The sacred realm of the true Sword Saint is my paradise!"

"After practicing, the exquisiteness of Chexin's swordsmanship has been practiced to a limit by me, the limit that can make me ignore any great swordsman and easily kill any great swordsman-level powerful man..."

"Next, I need an opportunity, an opportunity to take another step forward in Chexin Sword Technique, and an opportunity to see the sword master as nothing as long as I succeed!"

"Wang Ting! You who use the intermediate-level swordsman cultivation to destroy my Chexin Sword Technique, I hope you won't let me down!"

Lie Dongyang stood on the platform and muttered to himself.

His voice was so small that no one could hear it. However, during this time of talking to himself, the indescribable oppression in him became stronger and stronger, and his entire mental state seemed to have been adjusted to a higher stage.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this state, if he is willing to take an energy crystal and refine the energy in the energy crystal in one fell swoop and hit the realm of a swordsman, the chance of reaching the terrifying 90%.

...

"Dongyang."

Sitting in the carriage and watching Lie Dongyang through the window, Zhou Yan, the first swordsman of Taixuan, said to himself: "The bigger your heart is, the wider the stage. Take this step and let yourself go. From now on, there will be no power to stop you from moving forward!"

While speaking, his eyes looked at the direction outside the city.

"That royal court is coming soon."

"Report to Master, it's coming soon, and you should be able to see someone."

"This is a genius swordsman. He is young and has mastered the legendary swordsmanship and burying the swordsmanship of Dongyang. He has a bright future. If he is given some time, even if he cannot become a legendary swordsman in the future, he will definitely be a master at the level of a swordsman master... It's a pity that on the road to reaching the peak of swordsmanship, some geniuses are destined to make sacrifices!"

...

"Here is here! Here!"

"We're finally here, that Wang Ting, the genius swordsman challenged by Lie Dongyang."

"We were so arrogant. We had to wait for more than two hours. I started waiting here before nine o'clock."

"Haha, who can you blame? Although Lord Lie Dongyang and the genius swordsman Wangting set the duel time on this day, they did not set the specific time."

There were waves of commotion and discussions kept coming from the crowd.

When everyone saw a carriage provided by Tomorrow's Trading Company coming from afar, they all looked excited.

"Have you finally arrived?"

Earl Hainau had a faint light in his eyes.

He wanted to see what kind of ability does this naughty young man who dared to kill Gongsun Jianye, not take their Hai family seriously, and even offend the Chang family to death.

Also waiting for this moment are Hai Ming and Hai Lin'er.

Commander Hai Ming had an agreement to fight with Wang Ting, but when he learned that Wang Ting had defeated Chang Dingfeng, one of the three famous swords in the capital, he immediately chose to forget the duel. In his opinion, everyone's attention was attracted by the duel between Wang Ting and Lie Dongyang, and Wang Ting himself was also in seclusion, and he was willing to be ignored by the other party.

As for Hai Lin'er, this time, she was really a little curious about this royal court.

She still stayed with a little brat who ran out of nowhere...

Yes, that's all her impression of the royal court.

From the capital, she has experienced countless things, and she is precocious in her mind. When she looks at the royal court at that time, she is indeed like a little brat who knows nothing.

But what she didn't expect was that this little brat in her eyes would do a series of such big things next, so that even Lie Dongyang, as the number one swordsman in Taixuan, couldn't help but treat him as a master of his level and challenge him.

"This royal court chose to duel with Lie Dongyang at this moment. Could it be that he wanted to take this opportunity to enter the eyes of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy in one fell swoop."

Not far away, Vice President Dong Qi, who was also watching the fun, said.

"That's how Ten** is. With his cultivation level, it may indeed attract some attention from the assessors of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. Of course, the premise is that he can survive under the sword of Lie Dongyang."

Vice President Beige responded with a gloomy expression. Wang Ting did not choose to apologize to him and beg him to accept it as a disciple. Instead, he used this method to show his strength to the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. This scene had aroused his strong dissatisfaction. If it weren't for the fact that things had been foregone conclusion and could not be changed, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

"This royal court... can actually be valued by Lie Dongyang and is regarded as a challenge target by him..."

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of Dean Shang Ming's disciple Jing Feng: "Is this still the student from our Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy who has been admitted for less than half a year?"

Further away, Fang Qianhua and others were watching the slowly coming carriage.

However, after the royal swordsman frowned, his expression became much colder: "I really have the courage to come... I am really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger."

With waves of undercurrents and waves of different eyes of everyone, the carriage finally stopped.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Wang Ting, a completely unfamiliar face, appeared in front of all the big and small figures in the capital for the first time.

However, Wang Ting seemed to have not noticed the eyes of these people, and got off the carriage. His eyes immediately fell on Lie Dongyang on the platform.

Ten days of retreat practice!

This moment is finally coming!

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(The fight has not started yet... The fight has not started yet... Is Wang Ting delaying everyone too much time? Please strangle him to death, don't pinch me...)
Chapter completed!