Three hundred and ninetieth chapters presumptuous
"Um!?"
Seeing that Wang Ting had just glanced at him, he made a disciple of the legendary swordsman-level liquefaction lose his composure. The Blue Sky Sword Saint suddenly changed his face.
Thinking of the other party's previous method of entering the Holy City from the patrol warship, he immediately understood that although this young man was not a sword saint, he was definitely the most outstanding existence among the most powerful legendary swordsman, and he dared to challenge the sword saint...
Ten** is the kind of peerless genius who is so amazing that he condenses the small perfection of four major fields. Once such a genius swordsman is promoted to the Sword Saint, he will definitely be a shocking existence. No wonder Lin Zhenhua, the ancestor of the Lin family, will personally accompany this young swordsman to their Sky Temple.
After thinking about the original story, the face of the Blue Kowloon Sword Saint couldn't help but sink. The other party didn't look for others, but looked for Juekong Sword Saint. Obviously, he had the intention to break through to the Sword Saint realm with the help of Juekong Sword Saint. If he could really break through to the Sword Saint realm in a confrontation with Juekong Sword Saint, and carry the sharp "momentum" that had just been promoted to the Sword Saint to defeat the No. 1 strong man in Xuanfeng Continent, it was very likely to enter the threshold of cultivation in the sword momentum stage in one breath.
"It's a good plan, but, not to mention that you can't be sure whether you are a legendary swordsman in the Little Perfect Realm, even so what? Brother Juekong's power is not something you, a little legendary swordsman, can compete with? With the help of Brother Juekong's power to sharpen yourself and break through the realm? It's simply a desperate situation!"
Bikong's thoughts changed, and he soon understood Wang Ting's plan.
At the same time, looking at Wang Ting, Lin Zhenhua and the others became a little unkind.
Lin Zhenhua had a good idea to let the Wang Court come to challenge the Juekong Sword Saint. If Juekong Sword Saint is defeated and loses the title of the most powerful person on the continent, it will definitely bring severe blow to the prestige of the Sky Temple. At that time, who else will take the reputation of Juekong Sword Saint who defeated the three major swords saints in one fell swoop? If the Sky Temple wants to unify the continent, it will suffer great resistance.
Even if the Juekong Sword Saint wins, he will not only not gain any fame, but will also completely offend Wang Ting. God knows that there is a huge force behind this young man, and he can cultivate a small and perfect legendary swordsman. No matter how bad this force is, it will not be much worse than the Sky Temple. It is very likely that he is a young hero from the Middle Earth World.
Anyway, this matter is not good for the Sky Temple.
"Juekong Sword Saint is the highest existence in our Sky Temple. It has a high position and power. How can I have time to practice swords with you? If I read it correctly, you are not as simple as an ordinary legendary swordsman. If you have the courage to challenge the Sword Saint, you may have practiced to become the Small Perfect Perfect Perfect Perfect Perfect Perfect Perfect Perfection, but you must remember that you have achieved Small Perfection Perfection of Earth Water Fire Wind. With the strength comparable to that of ordinary Sword Saint, you think you are invincible in the world. The Sword Saint is also divided into three or six levels. The Sword Saint who started practicing swords and the Sword Saint who did not practice swords are completely two levels. What's more, my senior brother Juekong Sword Saint has already practiced the swords to the peak, and it's only one step away from the Mahayana of Swords. Boy, don't be fooled by others and be hit by someone else's trick to kill people by using a knife. OK. It's not easy to practice, retreat quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless in the Sky Temple."
"Borrow a knife and kill someone?"
Wang Ting's thoughts changed and he knew what the Blue Kowloon Sword Saint was afraid of. He had no intention of covering up with this misunderstanding: "You don't have to worry about the power behind me. I am not from the Middle Earth world, and there is no support from me. Therefore, you can do not have to be afraid of this battle and directly invite Juekong Sword Saint from your Sky Temple to divide the level with me. Even if I die here, you don't have to worry about any revenge."
"Well? You are not from Middle-earth, nor are you a child of other major forces?"
"good."
Seeing Wang Ting responded, a happy look suddenly appeared on the face of the Blue Kong Sword Saint, and he hurriedly said: "You want to challenge my senior brother Juekong Sword Saint, just to break through to the sword saint realm. This is easy to deal with. As long as you are willing to join our Sky Temple, I will definitely persuade my senior brother to compete with you for one or two, and guide you to break through the realm. Even with your cultivation talent, you can gather the potential of the four major fields, inherit our Sky Temple in the future, replace my senior brother Juekong Sword Saint Continent as the number one person in the Xuanfeng Continent, and become the overlord of the Xuanfeng Continent."
"No need, I'm here for this trip just to challenge Juekong Sword Saint!"
Bikong heard the firmness in Wang Ting's tone, and his expression, which was slightly happy, changed slightly: "It seems that you have to fight with my senior brother today, but what if I don't agree?"
"Don't agree..."
When Wang Ting heard the words of Blue Sky, he was slightly stunned.
However, his stunnedness was not because of the words that the Blue Sky Sword Saint refused to agree, but at this moment, a similar picture suddenly appeared in his mind...
That's a picture in another world.
Back then, he was already a well-known swordsman. In order to break through himself, to finally defeat all swordsmen and swordsmen, and to grow up as quickly as possible to win the world's number one, he once looked for famous swordsmen in various places and challenged all famous swordsmen.
At that time, he had not practiced swordsmanship to the point of being able to send and receive freely and coming and going. Even if he occasionally caused casualties, he could not escape. This occasional phenomenon, because he challenged too many famous swordsmanship masters, reached a triple digit number, and established his great reputation.
Under that name, when he challenged a famous swordsman, he also received a refusal answer...
So he cut off the plaque of the swordsman hall and forced the swordsman master to take action. The final outcome was because the opponent was too strong. The two fought to the end, fighting for fierceness and life and death. In the end, the royal court, which entered the demonic path, became even more fierce and killed the swordsman master...
His praise for the sword genius gradually began to leave him after that, and was given various derogatory names such as butcher, executioner, magic sword, blood sword, etc.
Maybe he calmed down now, and after thinking about it carefully, he would feel a little sorry for the masters of swordsman who died under his sword!
but!
He doesn't regret it!
On the road to the world's number one, someone is destined to sacrifice, and someone is destined to become a stepping stone under the feet of successful people. Now it is someone else, and this stepping stone may also be himself in the future!
However, since this decision was made, there is no regret at all.
"Don't you agree..."
Wang Ting muttered to himself, no one knew that in the moment, the thoughts in his mind had experienced two changes in life.
"Yes, and don't think about forcing my senior brother to take action. This is in the Sky Temple. If you really dare to act rashly, as long as I give you a command, thousands of legendary swordsmen and semi-saints are swarming. Don't say that you are just a legendary swordsman in the small perfect realm. Even if you have been promoted to the swordsman realm, you will still have a dead end under the siege of this sea of people."
"Bikong Sword Saint... Could it be that Juekong Sword Saint, the most powerful person in Xuanfeng Continent, dare not even accept the challenges of others? Seven days later, I will wait for Juekong Sword Saint to arrive on the Zhitian Peak outside your Sky Temple. Although doing so would be like a clown acting. But in order to let Juekong Sword Saint come forward, this time, I will invite all the strong people in Xuanfeng Continent to come to watch the battle. I believe that Juekong Sword Saint, who has the name of the most powerful person in Xuanfeng Continent, cannot refuse such a decisive battle set up at the entrance of your Sky Temple!"
After Wang Ting finished speaking, he turned to Lin Zhenhua and said, "We will wait for the Juekong Sword Saint in seven days."
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that Wang Ting threatened so rudely, the Sword Saint of Bikong was furious: "Junior, you are so disrespectful to our Sword Saint of the Sky. Not only are you disrespectful to my senior brother, Juekong. He dared to come to our Sky Temple in person to speak out loudly. If you don't teach you a lesson today, everyone in the world will think that our Sky Temple is easy to bully. I will take you down now and serve in my Sky Temple for ten years to show punishment!"
While shouting, the Bikong Sword Saint had already taken action. A sword as blue as autumn water suddenly appeared in her hand, like a clear stream, carrying the peace in her heart, and assassinated to the royal court.
Seeing this scene, Lin Zhenhua shouted loudly and quickly reminded: "Your Highness Wang Ting, be careful, this is the Qingyin magic killing sword technique of the Blue Sky Sword Saint. It looks central and peaceful, but in fact, the sword technique contains a terrible murderous intent that is unpredictable. Once you seize the opportunity, it will completely explode, and then..."
Before Lin Zhenhua finished speaking, he had already guessed that the Blue Sky Sword Saint Ten** would take action to bring the royal court left behind by him. He suddenly moved and rushed out first. At the moment when Blue Sky Sword Saint's sword skills were completely used to be impeccable, he pinched his fingers into a sword and stabbed it out with one sword.
This sword seemed to contain the mystery of elusive space. The moment it assassinated, it completely disappeared into the void. When the Blue Sky Sword Saint reacted again, the sword in his hand was already shocked suddenly. A terrifying sword energy rushed along her sword and rushed directly into her body. Her true energy containing the attributes of water seemed to have no power of resistance in front of this sword energy. The huge crisis forced her to retreat continuously, and the power of the domain that was about to burst out quickly converged. With the advantage of the number of true energy, the sword energy that invaded her body was dispersed in one fell swoop.
"I have been promoted to Sword Saint for nearly twenty years, but I have not even been able to step out the threshold of the sword. You can't stop me."
After repelling the sword saint who only practiced water and wind, Wang Ting had no intention of fighting for a long time, and had turned around and planned to leave Lin Zhenhua.
This place is the territory of the Sky Temple after all. No matter how arrogant the Wangting is, he will not dare to challenge the entire Sky Temple alone.
However, the two of them were flickering. When they arrived at the edge of the holy city, another gaze that had been peeping at Wang Ting suddenly became sharp. Then, an old voice suddenly came from that direction: "The people who hurt our Sky Temple want to leave like this. It would be too unlucky to take our Sky Temple seriously. Bikong can't stop you, I can stop you, leave me with punishment!"
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Chapter completed!