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Chapter 297 The fear of Xue Jianbei

"Wang Ting, this secret cannot be mentioned to outsiders except that you have not truly become a swordsman, but before, I naturally hope that you can inherit your swordsmanship system and carry forward the swordsmanship world, but now... before you have absolute strength, you must not know these for outsiders. Otherwise, those swordsmanship who are going to break through to a higher level will definitely not miss the opportunity to use a cultivation system to refer to their own cultivation."

Wang Ting nodded: "I naturally understand this."

“Creating a brand new genre…”

Colos was still sighing.

But after sighing for a moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, frowned slightly, and kept pondering.

After a long time, he looked up again, his eyes fell on Wang Ting, and asked with a cautious expression: "Wang Ting, I believe that with your talent, even if you are promoted to the Sword Saint realm, it is not impossible. Once you are promoted to the Sword Saint, even if this secret is exposed, it will have nothing to do with it. At that time, have you ever thought about it...I mean, do you have this idea in your mind to create a genre, establish a force or sect, and pass on your own lineage?"

"Transfer my lineage?"

Wang Ting was slightly stunned: "Do you Dongtian Sword Sect?"

"What?"

His last passage of words was like muttering to himself, and Colos didn't hear it clearly.

Wang Ting shook his head.

At this time, countless past events emerged in his mind when he was in that world.

That world was also endlessly brilliant and brilliant, according to the records of ancient books of the Dongtian Sword Sect, some supreme powers could even break the void, open the space channel to other worlds, and go to other worlds to fight and practice. However, it was said that a large number of peerless demons appeared in the other world that they accidentally opened. The power was so powerful that they could completely destroy their world. In order to maintain the integrity of that world, those supreme powers had to take all their strength and seal the space channel of the other world.

Since then, those supreme powers went to another world and killed the peerless demon kings in another world. They disappeared. Because of the closed connection with other worlds, the energy of heaven and earth was disturbed by external forces and gradually became thinner, so that the sword path declined. Finally, two thousand years later, the sword path completely declined, and the system of science and technology and spiritual powers emerged, replacing the original system.

Although there were still sword cultivators like Wang Ting at that time, with their strongest cultivation level than the peak level of the Great Swordsman, they had only one final outcome against mechas, artillery and other technological weapons - complete death.

In that environment, the spiritual power system covered the sky with only hands, and the swordsmanship practice was surviving. Even if he later won the throne of the strongest man in the imperial capital star, he was determined to rebuild the Dongtian Sword Sect. It is estimated that it would be difficult to develop it into something, so he had to strand the plan.

Fortunately, that world is that world...

This world is a huge world dominated by the gods. There are not only swordsman masters, legendary swordsmen, great swordsmen, semi-saints, and the most powerful swordsmen who are above the peak of the Great Swordsman, but also superb swordsman. In this world, Wang Ting is very sure to create a sect and rebuild the Dongtian Sword Sect. He can fully carry forward the name of this sect.

This realizes one of the three major wishes he has always wanted to achieve in his mind.

"I'll do that if I have a chance."

"Haha, then I'll wait for the early arrival of that day. I believe that the stage you have built will definitely be wider than the current Divine Selected Swordsman Academy."

"stage……"

Wang Ting's heart moved slightly, and his eyes instantly fell on Colos: "What do you mean..."

"At that time, I hope to contribute my own strength and find my own position. The concept of Master Fusheng, the dean of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, does not match me. After all, in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, it is not my place to stay for a long time. Therefore, I am waiting for the moment when Wang Ting you open up your own power."

Seeing that Colos was so confident in him, Wang Ting nodded slightly.

"I believe this moment will not be too long."

...

In the following time, Wang Ting began to constantly practice with the strongest legendary swordsman, Colos, and completely entered the state of cultivation.

Compared with Kroos's current cultivation level, it is no longer possible to tell who is better. It is not a real life-and-death duel, and it is difficult for the two to decide the outcome. This kind of training not only has a significant effect on the improvement of Kroos' cultivation level, but even Kroos has gained great benefits in the battle with Kroos.

Especially every day, he will bear the spiritual impact of Lin Yuner and temper his spirit. After the spirit is tempered, he will immediately fight with Wang Ting again, and the benefits will be maximized. Every day, he is almost constantly growing. Although this growth rate is very slow, it makes him approach the direction of the Sword Saint step by step. In less than a month and a half, the weakest title among his three most powerful legendary swordsmen can be picked out from his head. Even if he is facing the strong man Xue Jianbei head-on, he will never be at a disadvantage like before.

Wang Ting and Colos were in full swing, and Xue Jianbei in the holy land of the Great Snow Mountain was not idle either.

Although he attached importance to the life-and-death showdown in his heart at the beginning, the importance was not obvious. However, with news from the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy two months ago that if Koros did not use his final killing move, he would not be able to defeat the Wang Ting. At this time, he finally realized the terror of this young man.

At this moment, Wang Ting is no longer the legendary swordsman in the cyclone stage that he defeated by him with one sword in Wuya City. His cultivation and understanding of swordsmanship have all reached a new level. In this case, if he is really not careful, if he is not careful, he may really be defeated by Wang Ting, which will eventually lead to his disgrace.

So in the next month, he became more diligent in practicing.

But no matter how hard he is, he is still working alone behind closed doors. Seeing that Koros and Wang Ting have obvious growth effects through constant confrontation, he could not calm down in his heart. In even, at very few moments, Wang Ting, who looked full of confidence when he made this request, became confused for the first time whether he could win this life-and-death showdown.

Although this situation has occurred very few times, it can also be seen that the impact of the joint improvement of Wang Ting's cultivation on his self-confidence.

Time passes rapidly.

The decisive battle between Wangting and Xue Jianbei is getting closer and closer.

The holy land of Daxue Mountain.

In the large courtyard where Xue Jianbei lives, Xue Jianbei was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, looking at it. Looking at the snow-capped mountain at the end of her vision, she was constantly comprehensioning something.

At this time, several people suddenly walked in from outside the courtyard. Each one was a master of the legendary swordsman level. The leader was not the others, but was the legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage of the royal court - Xiang Tianxiao.

"Senior brother, you asked us to collect the memory crystals of Colos, Wang Ting's fight against the practice, we finally received it."

"received?"

Xue Jianbei, who was practicing, had his eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Take it over."

Half a month ago, after realizing that Wang Ting had grown to the point where he had the ability to fight with him, he had already made a record of the image of Colos and Wang Ting's competition. After half a month of delay, this memory crystal that recorded the battle between Wang Ting and Colos finally came to his hands.

"Bang!"

With the infusion of true energy, two figures immediately appeared in the memory crystal that was as bright as a mirror. Official Corus and the Royal Court.

Compared with a month ago, the two of them have made some progress in their cultivation, and the attacks and killing are faster and more fierce. Some swordsmans are often elusive and unpredictable, let alone legendary swordsmen such as Xiang Tianxiao. Even after watching the strongest legendary swordsman Xue Jianbei, his expression was full of caution.

"So strong, this royal court is a level stronger than when I saw him before."

"This little beast has unknowingly made him grow to this level."

"Koros has clearly used all his strength, and even used the two killer moves of Jiuxiao Fenglei and Destroy Dust. He had no choice but to do anything to this little beast. This was simply incredible."

Several legendary swordsmen who had not had time to witness the images in the memory crystal, after seeing the confrontation between the two most powerful legendary swordsmen, they were all cold-hearted and deeply shocked in their eyes.

Especially before, she could have been equally matched with the Wang Ting and killed Xiang Tianxiao, who was not sure of the victory or defeat. At this time, she even widened her eyes, with unbelievable eyes, and a hint of vague fear.

He clearly understood Wang Ting's determination to kill him.

"This kid has indeed made him a climate!"

After reading the battle recorded in the Memory Crystal, Xue Jianbei closed his eyes and kept replaying the process of Colos fighting with Wang Ting in his mind. He already had a deep understanding of Wang Ting's true strength.

"We didn't kill him when he grew up before, which was a very wrong decision made by our Daxue Mountain Holy Land."

Xiang Tianxiao said, his eyes fell on Xue Jianbei again: "But I believe that with your strength, with Senior Brother Xue Jianbei, if you take all your strength, it should not be difficult to defeat this kid."

Xue Jianbei spoke silently.

When Wang Ting in the memory crystal was fighting with Colos, he obviously had a little spare force. It can be seen that he still had the final means to not be used. Without seeing the true power of such means with his own eyes, he could not make the final judgment.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Tianxiao felt a little nervous. The appearance of Senior Brother Xue Jianbei clearly had lost 100% of his confidence in victory.

Thinking of this, he quietly retreated the legendary swordsmen around him and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xue Jianbei, there is still one month left, and it is time for you to have a formal showdown. If he can concentrate on practicing for another month... I'm afraid..."

"Hmm? Just say anything, why bother stutter."

"I have a plan here. It can be used to disturb the cultivation of this son Wang Ting very well. If it is implemented properly, maybe I can force him and your senior brother to fight in advance before he has adjusted to the peak state..."

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