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Chapter two hundred and eighty third rival in love

"call out!"

The strong wind swept by, bringing a large number of dead branches and leaves in the dense forest.

Even with a person, relying on the eighth-level spiritual power to clearly judge the direction of his rush, Wang Ting's speed was still no less than that of any ordinary legendary swordsman, and he quickly approached the place Mu Qingshuang pointed.

At this time, the entire forest was in chaos, and powerful auras continued to gather in this mountain range, intertwined. The lord-level ferocious beasts that could dominate the blood moon forest were common in this ancient mountain range. From time to time, the royal court could even feel the aura of the king-level ferocious beasts.

If a ferocious beast of this level runs into the towns of those small kingdoms, it will immediately cause a bloody storm, and even if it is sent to a large army, it may not be able to suppress it in a short period of time.

What really made Wang Ting feel his heart palpitations was the terrifying pressure that was filled with a radius of more than ten kilometers. In his senses, the terrifying holy beast named Baili was slowly narrowing its distance to him, just like...

It is chasing something in their direction.

“How far is it?”

"It's almost fifteen kilometers, it should be less than fifteen kilometers."

Mu Qingshuang also noticed the terrifying pressure behind her, and her eyebrows couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Fifteen kilometers?"

Wang Ting carefully measured the distance between him and the holy beast, looked at the dense forest that seriously affected his maximum speed, and finally stopped and suddenly changed direction.

"What are you doing?"

"It's too late. At the terrible speed of the holy beast, when we arrive at the place you are talking about, it will definitely catch up with us. Why does this holy beast chase in this direction? Ten**The cultivators who angered the holy beast are also running in the direction you are talking about. We are changing directions now. Maybe we can completely get rid of this holy beast."

"Only the legendary swordsman in the Holy Land of Tianshui Palace knows this position, and the legendary swordsman in the Holy Land of Tianshui Palace deeply understands the terror of the holy beast and will never easily arouse the anger of the holy beast!"

"It won't be easy? What if it was intentional?"

"deliberately?"

"Borrowing a knife to kill people, it aroused the anger of the holy beast, killing all the semi-saints and legendary swordsmen in this area. In this forest, whether it is the space ring of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace on you or the powerful man with the magical swordsman on you, I am definitely not the only one."

Wang Ting said, ignoring Mu Qingshuang's attitude, he quickly changed direction.

Although he is an eighth-level spiritually capable person, although he is unable to sense crisis as keen as a ninth-level spiritually capable person and a spiritual master, he has a great advantage in analyzing the structure based on some well-known information.

"roar!"

The terrifying roar continued, accompanied by the storm of wind and clouds in the sky. The dark clouds filled the sky, which was a sign that the end of the world was about to come.

Especially when the royal court approached the holy beast and approached the five-kilometer range, there were even heavy rainstorms in the dark clouds. The closer it approached the holy beast, the greater the heavy rain. This heavy rain hindered the speed of the practitioners.

"Is this the real power of that holy beast? Compared with this holy beast, let alone the domain of the legendary swordsman, even Li Xiaoyun and Fusheng Sword Saint and other real swordsman-level powerhouses are completely just pediatrics."

Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from the center of the dark clouds, Wang Ting's heart was filled with awe.

The feeling this holy beast gave him was even more terrifying than the projection of the God of the Underworld that he encountered in the Secret Realm of the Underworld.

Perhaps this is because the projection of the God of the Underworld has not completely arrived. But it can also reflect the power of this holy beast from the side. No wonder even the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, the No. 1 Sword Saint of ASEAN, has to travel as far as possible when facing this holy beast.

Because you could feel the terrifying pressure on the holy beast from afar, under such circumstances, Wang Ting easily bypassed the holy beast and passed by it almost a few kilometers away.

His previous guess was not wrong. The holy beast was much faster than theirs. If they really went to the passage to that underground world, they might have been caught up by the holy beast before they could enter that underground world and torn apart.

"It's safe for the time being, but you can't go back to the Holy Land of Tianshui Palace. I'll find a relatively safe place outside the Cangkong Mountains to heal your injuries. As long as your injuries have stabilized initially, there is still no danger to you on the periphery of the Cangkong Mountains."

Wang Ting said in his mouth, and regardless of whether Mu Qingshuang wanted to do so, he was about to rush out of the Cangqiu Mountains.

However, after less than a moment, his body shook slightly and suddenly looked in one of the directions. There, a faint aura floated over like a ghost, and he actually got closer to him by dozens of meters away...

"Rong Ting!"

"Snow Jianbei!"

The person who came was nothing but the pride of heaven in the holy land of Daxue Mountain, Xue Jianbei, one of the most powerful legendary swordsmen.

Xue Jianbei looked at Wang Ting with a gloomy face, and then fell on Mu Qingshuang's body, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Let her go, you will have nothing to do next, you can do whatever you should do, otherwise..."

"What else?"

"Um!?"

A fierce light flashed in Xue Jianbei's eyes: "You are looking for death!"

The next moment, his figure suddenly rushed out, and the sword in his hand swept out a force of Mount Tai, falling from the sky, the pressure contained in swordsmanship seemed to crush all the creatures blocking their faces to pieces.

Heaven and earth are natural!

The Strongest Legendary Swordsman combines the sword techniques of heaven and earth.

Xue Jianbei's sword did not trigger the terrain of the Cangqiu Mountains, but the earth pressure contained in the sword technique was still strong to the limit. Even though the royal court had already broken through to the liquefaction stage, he still felt his heart tightening and his breathing slightly stagnant!

"Break!"

However, it is different from the last time when he was almost defeated by the opponent with one sword.

The current Wang Ting not only broke through to the liquefaction stage, but also reached the level of understanding of the earth domain. Facing the sword of Xue Jianbei, the most powerful legendary swordsman, his body did not retreat but advanced. In an instant, he had already set out a sword head-on. The sharp sword light violently assassinated the sword technique of Xue Jianbei forming the earth pressure. It immediately led to the continuous changes in the wind domain and shattered the void domain, almost shattering the earth momentum of Xue Jianbei.

Then his figure took a step forward, and suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot. A faint shock wave spread around him as the center, which once again interfered with the earth pressure of Xue Jianbei. The three major areas were launched in one move, and coupled with the deep true energy of the legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage, the earth pressure that had previously left Wang Ting helpless was collapsed.

"This is impossible!"

Xue Jianbei glared at the pressure of the earth that was forcibly defeated by Wang Ting, and there was a deep surprise in his eyes.

He remembered this young man clearly that one of the eight peak legendary swordsmen of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, Koros, was not long ago. He had fought with this Wang Ting, and just one sword made him helpless. The realm understanding between the two and the cultivation stage are not at the same level.

But now...

How long has it been? He is so powerful that he can break his own earth domain? Although his earth domain uses attack instead of defense, from this point, it has also fully reflected the young man's strength. Such cultivation is probably no longer inferior to those weakest and most powerful legendary swordsmen.

There is another legendary swordsman in the God-Selected Swordsman Academy?

At this point, Xue Jianbei's murderous intent had reached a peak, and the earth's realm had just broken. A frost force spread rapidly, and the power of the frost was mixed with the power of wind, causing the power of frost to form frost blades while flying, hidden in his swordsman and killed them again. Each frost blade was no less than the full-strength attack of a legendary swordsman in the cyclone realm.

"die!"

With a loud shout, dozens and hundreds of frost blades were already dancing wildly, strangling Shang Wangting's figure almost completely swallowing his figure.

"Only sword!"

As the Frost Blade approached, Wang Ting's figure seemed to quickly enter a strange state. His figure was slightly shaking. The speed of the sword in his hand was already at an incredible level. When he stabbed it with one sword, it immediately evolved into several types, more than a dozen changes. Each change could form a new sword, and each sword could definitely defeat the Frost Blades in one fell swoop.

While this frost blade storm was devouring Wang Ting's body, he actually assassinated a total of ninety-eight swords!

Ninety-eight swords, the sword swords were as fast as lightning, forming a shining sword shadow. Under the assassination of this sword shadow, 99% of the Frost Blade Storm in Xue Jianbei was intercepted, with only two, leaving two faint blood marks on Wang Ting's body, but that was completely harmless!

Quick Sword!

A fast sword that is extremely fast!

This fast sword that can only be called stunning not only shocked Xue Jianbei, but even Mu Qingshuang couldn't help but be moved.

At this time, she discovered at first that the young man who could only escape in the secret realm of the Ming Shen and had no power to fight back had grown to this point, and he was head-on to compete with Xue Jianbei, one of the four most powerful legendary swordsmen, without being at a disadvantage...

He has not yet pushed his understanding of the domain to the level of the Sword Saint. Once he becomes the truly powerful legendary swordsman in realm, wouldn't that be...

It seems that for this reason, and it seems that if Wang Ting died, he would be implicated. Mu Qingshuang, who had been silent, finally did not sarcastically sarcasticly at Wang Ting for the first time.

"Dare to use the power of frost in front of me! The most obvious feature of the frost field is that the more you fight, the stronger the frost force will scatter in the air, forming a stronger frost field. It is very simple to disintegrate this tactic...it is very easy to move while fighting... Of course, the premise is that you can dominate the rhythm of the battle... Suddenly I found that Xue Jianbei's little boy shoes are a bit pitiful...After all, it is also a representative figure of tall, rich and handsome, actually...)
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