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For a whole month after returning from Wuya City to Shenxuan Swordsman Academy, Wang Ting has been practicing this swordsman.

Ten thousand swords, fused to thousands of swords.

This is definitely a process of qualitative change from quantitative change.

With Wang Ting's current cultivation level, he could not do this completely. After all, even the founder of the Dongtian Sword Sect in his previous life had barely integrated this sword technique to the level of hundreds of swords. Wang Ting is indeed powerful now and can compete with the most powerful legendary swordsman. However, compared with the founder of the Dongtian Sword Sect in his previous life, it is still inferior to the founder of the Dongtian Sword Sect in his previous life.

Ten thousand swords cannot be integrated into Thousand Swords, but he can barely do it after only 5,000 swords in one month of hard training.

As the sword dance Qianqiu was used, the overwhelming sword rain quickly condensed in the void, merged in the two sides, and the sword shadow dissipated, and the sword edges of each wave decreased sharply.

The sharp reduction in swordsmanship has no way to compare with the previous ten thousand flow supreme stage, but the sharpness revealed from each sword shadow is more than twice as powerful as before. Before the sword edge has arrived, the terrifying sharpness contained in the sword edge has made Xue Jianbei's body suddenly appear.

"No, Jianbei, retreat quickly and cannot resist!"

When Xue Wuhen noticed the changes in Wang Ting's swordsmanship, he had just evaluated the trick of calving insects before and changed his face and shouted loudly.

A trick to get rid of the insects!

Even though Wang Ting now merged the ten thousand swords formed by twelve waves of sword techniques into five thousand swords, in the eyes of the sword saint, it was still a trick of carving insects. However, this level of carving insect trick is indeed enough to sweep across the world below the sword saint stage and look at the continent. Except for Rong Guang, a peerless legendary swordsman who is known as the number one under the sword saint, I am afraid that no one can resist it.

"Retreat?Retreat!?I have retreated again and again, but this boy is indeed pushing him again and again. To this day, I can no longer retreat. Wang Ting, see that I have broken your sword technique. I can break your sword technique once, and you can break your second time!"

Xue Jianbei let out a long roar, and the figure shrouded in the sword rain in the sky seemed to become extremely tall in an instant. A powerful aura carrying the belief of victory rose from him, fused with the power of his own strong legendary swordsman, and evolved into that rough sword force again!

With the complete fusion of sword force and sword technique, the long sword in Xue Jianbei's hand had already pierced the sky. It carried the sharpness and sharpness that penetrated the void, and was shaking the sword shadow of Jian Wu Qianqiu in front of him.

"Smash!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of metal and iron intersecting sounded completely in the void. The sharp sword that was pricked up the sky and stabbed in the north seemed to turn into a huge shadow that tore through the sky, smashing all the sword lights pouring down from the sky into pieces.

The first wave!

The second wave!

The third wave!

The power of Jian Wu Qianqiu's first three waves was shattered in front of Xue Jianbei's sword, mixed with the sharpness of the sword, soaring into the sky, almost completely tearing Jian Wu Qianqiu's sword shadow and assassinating the body of the Wang Ting.

break!

Xue Jianbei's violently exploded sword actually had the tendency to break through the Wang Ting Jian Wu Qianqiu, who broke through his terrifying sword technique head-on.

"Crush!"

Wang Ting shouted loudly, and the sword light shifted. Under the pressure of Xue Jianbei, the locked sword light was transferred from Xue Jianbei to the sword that Xue Jianbei assassinated.

At this moment, the eighth-level spiritual power of Wang Ting was fully stimulated, and a clear energy world continued to appear in his spiritual sense. He seemed to be able to clearly sense every sword light was destroyed by Xue Jianbei's sword force, the scattered sword shadow, and the terrifying sword force that was carrying an incomparable and closer to him.

In front of the rough but infinitely sharp sword, his whole body seemed to have a severe pain that was completely torn apart.

"Broken! Broken! Broken! Broken! Crush it all for me!"

After defeating Jian Wu Qianqiu's first six waves of attacks, Xue Jianbei's power was simply strong to an unprecedented peak. He shouted loudly, and the battle became stronger and stronger, and the battle became more courageous. The extremely powerful aura, the true energy burst out from him again and poured into the sword edge stabbed out by Qingtian. For a moment, the sword technique that broke through the six waves of attacks and was slightly exhausted burst out again with a more terrifying sharpness, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth wave of attacks were completely crushed, and the remaining momentum was unabated into the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth wave of sword shadows.

"Smash, smash it all!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dazzling sword light kept exploding and shattering in the long roar of Xue Jianbei's momentum. The sword that was assassinated to the sky seemed to have completely broken through the blockade of Jian Wu Qianqiu. A series of weak sword energy dissipated and hit Wang Ting's body, leaving a large number of subtle blood marks on his body, cheeks, and throat!

"Go to die."

At this moment, Xue Jianbei's eyes were filled with a kind of crazy fanaticism and ecstasy, and his pupils turned blood red because of the bloodthirsty **. It seemed that in the next moment, he could witness his sword edge with his own eyes, completely break Wang Ting's sword skills, and kill him in front of everyone in the world.

Among the crowd, some people with slightly poor psychological quality even exclaimed.

And Colos took a step in an instant, and he was about to take action immediately to rescue Wang Ting from Xue Jianbei's sword.

"Momentum! Power! Sword Power! The key to everything is the sword power. You have it, and I have it too! I have the sword power that is the best in the world! Before I really get the best in the world, all opponents who dare to stop me will be shattered by my sword!"

Just as Wang Ting's sword technique was completely destroyed, a strong qi and blood power burst out from his body. The qi and blood power merged with his own true qi and poured into Ruosheng's sword, causing a terrible pressure to burst out on Ruosheng's sword. In addition to the pressure, Wang Ting also burst out with a powerful aura of breaking through the thorns and moving forward.

A kind of god blocks the killing of gods, and the Buddha blocks the supreme sharpness of killing Buddhas!

Although the sharp sword force is inferior to that of Xue Jianbei, he has indeed entered the category of "sword force". The sword force is compatible with the sword technique, which makes his last sword Wu Qianqiu's sword seem to have undergone a qualitative change. The dazzling sword light collided with the sword that Xue Jianbei assassinated from the front, shooting out a thousand-foot flame!

"Bang!"

The fire is flying.

A ripples that could be seen spread in the center of the collision between the two swords. They rushed around frantically, and finally completely defeated the Biwan Pavilion next to them and collapsed.

Xue Jianbei, who was down-to-earth, was shocked all over his body, and the ground he stood on his feet suddenly became fragmented again. A large number of stones were impacted by the power unloaded from his feet and rolled in all directions. His body was even more terrifyingly under the force of this terrifying impact. Several major tendons and veins burst out a large amount of blood, and his whole body was almost rendered like a bloody man.

Compared to Xue Jianbei, Wangting's situation is not much better.

Although Xue Jianbei's sword was blocked by him, a small part of the sword energy contained in the sword edge still rushed into his body. One of the sword energy shot in from his chest and shot out from behind, taking away a shrill blood light.

As for internal injuries...

Even more serious.

This can be seen from the pale Mu Qingshuang.

The damage of three times was a bit unbearable even for this newly promoted Sword Saint-level powerhouse. Under the stimulation of this pain, her eyes looking at Xue Jianbei were already filled with endless murderous intent.

However, others naturally could not understand the meaning of it. They only thought that Mu Qingshuang saw that his beloved was injured, which made her glar at Xue Jianbei and her murderous intent was revealed. Even Xue Jianbei himself was still thinking about it after he noticed Mu Qingshuang's murderous intent. For a moment, the anger in his heart, unwillingness to be willing to climb to a new level again.

"Die! Death! Death! Death! Death for me!"

In the roar, Xue Jianbei suppressed all the injuries in his body, and a more violent sword force mixed with some real name of true energy exploded from him again. At this moment, his figure even flew out, soared into the air, and assassinated at Wang Ting.

"Sword!"

Wang Ting muttered these two words.

The sword dances for thousands of years, and the integration of five thousand swords is already a limit, and quantitative change must produce qualitative change.

And the key to qualitative change...

Just in the sword force!

"call out!"

A sharp light suddenly shot out from Wang Ting's eyes. At this moment, the experiences of his past and present in his mind were like tides, shining quickly.

A long time ago, I joined the Dongtian Sword Sect for the first time and learned the sword skills of the Dongtian Sword Sect.

At the age of eleven, he used his sword skills to fight alone in the mountains, roaring proudly in the mountains and forests.

At the age of thirteen, he was a little sword, and he was a man and a sword. He was alone in an evil organization equipped with a large number of hot weapons and killed thirty-six good players in the organization.

At the age of fifteen, he became famous with a sword and won the first title in the local swordsmanship competition.

At the age of seventeen, he became famous and challenged to become a famous swordsman. He became famous in China and learned from millions of swordsman enthusiasts.

At the age of nineteen, he achieved great success in swordsmanship, and was ranked among the top ten swordsmanship masters in the country, becoming the youngest swordsmanship master in China. No one has ever had such achievements in a century.

At the age of twenty-one, under the gaze of thousands of people, he won the title of No. 1 swordsman master in China, became the number one in the domestic swordsman world, enjoyed endless glory, and his life and career have reached its peak.

In the next ten years, the swordsmanship was never defeated. Even though he was recognized as the strongest man in the swordsmanship world, he was defeated by his swordsmanship and had to use a large number of mechanized equipment such as mobilized mechas to bombard him.

Even when he arrived in this world, his prestige as the number one in the swordsmanship world has never lost a single point.

When a high-level warrior, he will fight against the middle-level swordsman Gongsun Su and kill in one battle.

At the stage of the high-level swordsman, he faced the first swordsman of Taixuan, Lie Dongyang, and defeated him in battle and understood the realm of God in one fell swoop.

Later, when he was in the Great Swordsman stage, he killed a king-level beast that even a great swordsman level strongman could run as far as he saw. When he was promoted to the legendary swordsman stage, he even killed Sun Kuan, a Storm Swordsman who had been famous for many years...

To this day, he has been practicing in this world for less than five years and has entered the ranks of the most powerful legendary swordsman. In the future, he will defeat the Sith Pope and become the number one in the continent and even the number one in the world.

Who dares to stop a peerless swordsman who is destined to become the number one in the world?

Who can stop it!
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