Any legendary swordsman has strong control over the body. Not to mention freely controlling some places that ordinary people cannot control, the clarity of sensing of some internal changes is far beyond the reach of others.

Even if the other party is a semi-saint.

After calming down, Wang Ting had already felt the true qi locked in the Baihui acupoint, Yongquan acupoint, Sanyin acupoint, Sanyang acupoint, and Twelve twelve meridians. These true qi blocked each other, forming a series of powerful barriers, greatly delaying the circulation of qi and blood in his body. Even though he was a legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage at this moment, his qi and blood were rushing in his body, but after being locked in these acupoints, whenever the qi and blood were circulating to these positions, it would become extremely slow, and his cultivation and physical strength were severely restricted.

"Baihui point and Yongquan point are the top priority. When they break open at the last moment, they should impact the twelve meridians. Calculate the time. At present, it should be the hour of the qi and blood flow to the liver. With the help of a qi and blood force, they can break through the true qi blockade blockade blockade blockade blockade in the liver meridian."

Wang Ting pondered in his heart that the powerful spiritual power had been poured down, clearly grasping the power of every part of the qi and blood in his body. Under his interesting control and regulation, the running true qi and blood power stagnated at the same time and entered the stage of accumulation. When this accumulation stage reached a limit, it exploded in a way similar to the burial sword technique, and violently impacted the true qi blocked by the Ascetic Saint King on his meridians.

"Bang!"

The true qi fluctuated and the qi and blood boiled. With the explosion of the eighth-level spiritual power of the Wangting, the true qi blocked in the meridians tended to be broken through in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, a powerful "momentum" suddenly shook out from the true energy of the Ascetic Saint King. Although this momentum could not be called sharp or sharp, it carried a kind of mystery that carried the heaven and the world. The all-encompassing mystery made the royal court almost able to break through the power of the other party's true energy blocked by the other party, as if it was a mud cow that entered the sea and was swallowed by it in one fell swoop.

"Is this... situation?"

Feeling the changes in the true energy of the Ascetic Saint King, Wang Ting was slightly stunned.

"Have you refined the momentum into the true qi?"

Although the momentum contained in the true qi of the Ascetic Saint King only stimulated the momentum, the royal court, which had poured into the eighth-level spiritual power, was so sensitive that even in the moment, it had clearly captured all the changes in the true qi.

"I have seen the practice of momentum. Xia Wushang has also communicated with me personally. This momentum is divided into three major stages. The first stage is to condense the illusory momentum. Inspire it in one fell swoop, turn the virtual into reality, and form a substantial force to oppress the opponent. The second stage is to condense but not disperse. The momentum in this stage is no longer as rough and poor as the first stage. It has only one strike effect. At this stage, the sword momentum can last, and it cannot be broken by ordinary forces, and it has truly formed the power of momentum. The third stage is to truly refine the momentum into one's own sword technique, bring momentum in the sword, and there is a sword in the momentum. Such a sword momentum is considered a real sword momentum, looking down on the world, even the field of the sword holy-level strongman can still be shattered with one sword... Regarding the sword momentum, it has been said very clearly, why the ascetic Saint King's power is actually... wait!"

While pondering, Wang Ting suddenly remembered: "Whether Xia Wushang or Kolos, their sword-making methods were obtained from Li Xiaoyun and Fusheng Sword Saint. The sword-making methods of these two sword-saints were obtained from Xue Wuhen in the holy land of Daxue Mountain. However, the transaction between Xue Wuhen and Pope Sith was not completely completed. The sword-making methods he obtained were only half..."

As soon as he thought of this, the light in Wang Ting's eyes condensed.

"I finally understand why the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace has condensed the sword force to the second stage, but the combat power that exploded is still not much stronger than ordinary sword saints. It is not as powerful as Pope Sith, which can completely suppress a sword saint. I thought before that the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace has not cultivated the sword force to the third stage and integrated it into sword skills. Now it seems that it is clearly because they lack the method of condensing the other half of the sword force..."

"It's like a master who practices swordsmanship. He has successfully practiced swordsmanship, but he has no corresponding mental method. In this case, even if he practices this swordsmanship proficiently, he cannot exert his true power."

As soon as he thought of this, the spiritual sense in Wang Ting's mind became extremely clear.

"What is the most terrifying thing about the eighth-level spiritual scale? Computational ability! The calculation ability that made the genius glory amazed by it. When the spiritual scale was only seventh, I could use Mu Qingshuang to block my power and unleash the mystery of the fusion of the field. Now, the Ascetic King uses his true qi to seal my acupoints and meridians... I can also use the characteristics of his true qi to unleash the many mystery of the sword force."

Sword stance!

That is a kind of power in the realm of the Sword Saint Powerful Man.

The current Wang Ting has not thoroughly understood the power of the domain and has not pushed it to the stage of the Sword Saint, but this does not hinder his cultivation and understanding of the sword power.

It’s like a great swordsman who does not have to practice to the realm of a legendary swordsman before he can understand the realm of the gods. Even a master of swordsmanship is not without those who understand the realm of the gods.

"The Saint King of Asceticism actually cultivated his sword force into the true qi. If the true qi and blood already contain sword force, and then use a unique method to combine the spirit and his own momentum to stimulate the sword force, the power that explodes in one fell swoop will definitely be countless times stronger than the sword force inspired by the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, Xue Wuhen and others. Such a sword force is the real sword force."

Thinking that Wang Ting slowly mobilized his qi and blood power and the power of true qi began to impact the seal of the Ascetic Saint King's true qi. After each impact caused the counterattack of the Ascetic Saint King contained in the true qi, he would carefully sense and guess the changes.

In this selfless study, time has soon passed...

...

"His Royal Highness Glory."

"Um?"

The morning sun shines through the windows of the tower, shining in the glorious study, bringing a light golden layer to the entire study.

But at this moment, the most powerful legendary swordsman with a noble status in the Sith Empire did not appreciate this kind of sunny and beautiful thought.

"how's it going?"

"That Highness of the Royal Court did have been attacking the true energy blockade of the Ascetic Saint King for one night, but obviously, he did not succeed."

"Don't you stay with us?"

Rongguang sighed slightly, "I have no choice but to do so."

"I believe that one day Your Highness Rongguang is such a polite and sage, and His Highness Wang Ting will understand your good intentions and be moved by you."

"I hope so."

Rong Guang said, and after saying that, he added: "Please let the Ascetic Saint King go to my high tower again in nine days."

"Nine days later?"

The semi-saint-level powerful man who reported the information was slightly stunned: "His Royal Highness Rongguang, the Ascetic Saint King said that his meridians can guarantee the strength limit of His Royal Highness Wang Ting for half a month, why..."

"His Highness Wang Ting and I are the same kind of person. Once he concentrates on doing something and studying a certain problem, there are ten things, and he really has the possibility of this problem being studied and answered."

As soon as these words came out, the semi-saint-level powerful man was shocked: "His Royal Highness Rong Guang, do you mean that His Royal Highness Wang Ting can actually break through the true energy blockade of the Ascetic Saint King? How is this possible? Lord Ascetic Saint King is the second strongest person in our Sith Empire, second only to the great pope. Moreover, his practice of sword power has reached the last moment. He is only a little short of reaching the transcendent realm of His Majesty the Pope. His true energy blockade can not be unlocked even most swordstal rank power strong men, let alone the most powerful legendary swordsman of Wang Ting?"

"Just think I'm over-concerned, go."

"yes."

The half-saint suppressed the shock in his heart, responded respectfully, and quickly took the photo.

Seeing the semi-saint leaving, Rong Guang shook his head with a wry smile, tidied up his clothes, and a friendly smile gradually appeared on his face. Soon, he had already gone to the room where Wang Ting lived.

After knocking politely on the door, Rongguang had already started asking outside: "His Royal Highness Wang Ting has already gotten up. I don't know how good I had rested last night."

After a while, the door opened, and Wang Ting, who looked a little tired after leaving the door, appeared.

Seeing his expression, Glory sighed slightly: "Your Highness Wangting, don't waste these efforts anymore. The true energy blockade of the Ascetic Saint King is not so easy to break away. In fact, as long as your Highness Wangting is willing to stay in our Sith Empire sincerely as a guest, I will immediately ask the Ascetic Saint King to lift the true energy blockade for you."

"Yeah."

Wang Ting responded without comment.

"Your Highness, I want to invite you to the imperial capital of our Sith Empire to see the customs and customs of our Sith Empire. I wonder what your highness wants?"

"Can I say I won't go?"

Rong Guang felt a little disappointed, but there was still a faint smile on his face: "Of course, Your Highness Wang Ting, your identity is my guest. You have the right to agree or refuse anything except leaving the Sith Empire."

"I'm a little tired now. I wonder what else is important to His Royal Highness Rongguang?"

"Then Your Highness the King's Court will rest early, but I still hope that Your Highness the King's Ascetic Saint King will not spend this effort. The true energy of the Saint King is blocked, but even the Sword Saint-level powerful people cannot break through. What Your Highness is doing now is just wasting his energy."

"Who knows if you don't try it?"

Rongguang could only smile bitterly at this.

"If it's okay, I'll go and rest first. His Highness Rong Guang has invited him."

"Rareless, Wang Ting, you are just a prisoner now. You actually talk to our Highness in this tone. It is best to recognize your identity..."

Seeing Wang Ting's attitude, the follower Xie Fang, who followed Rong Guang, finally couldn't help it, and he quit the crowd and shouted loudly. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!