"This is impossible! A cultivator who has just been promoted to the Sword Saint cannot have such power!"

Looking at the crushing force that crushed his sword force and true energy into shattered sword energy, the Void Sword Saint's eyes were full of incredible, and it was incredible that there was such a terrible power hidden in the royal court's body, and it was incredible that a first-level sword saint could burst out with the power of a full-strength attack that was not inferior to the peak sword saint's strongest man in a head-on confrontation.

What made him feel the most absurd was that in that true energy, he actually felt familiar... as if... the true energy contained his own breath.

However, this time is obviously not the time to consider this absurd issue. At the moment of life and death, the true energy in the Void Sword Saint's body exploded, stimulating all the potential in his body. Two vast true energy kept fighting through their respective swords. In an instant, the sword of the Void Sword Saint, which was the main battlefield, had smashed into pieces. The remaining power hit his body protecting true energy, and the remaining power continued to tear all the protective true energy to pieces.

"not good!"

The moment the protective true energy was shattered, the Void Sword Saint was already exclaiming, and the remaining power in his body protected his body. His body was even more retiring with the help of this shè killing force as fast as possible.

After all, he was guarding against Wang Ting's death counterattack. At this moment, he could still escape from the strangulation of this sword light.

"Junior Brother Void, be careful!"

However, before he could be glad that he had reacted in time, a sound full of shock and anger suddenly came from the mouth of the Cangkong Sword Saint not far away. Under his astonishing gaze, Wang Ting, who had just released the terrifying ultimate move, seemed to have no consumption at all, and it was swift to pass out from the storm of scattered sword energy. The sharpness of Ruosheng's sword pierced through the void with incredible sword speed and stabbed into his throat steadily. Before the pain could spread, Ruosheng, who had penetrated into his throat, had suddenly shook, and with a stroke, the Void Sword Saint's vision suddenly turned... During the rotation, he faintly saw a body, lost its head, a large amount of blood, constantly spraying out from the position of his neck, and that body, too, looked so familiar... "That's my body..."

After this thought emerged in his mind, the whole world fell into darkness before him.

Until his death, he didn't understand why Wang Ting, who had just been promoted to the sword saint, could burst out such a powerful attack, and he couldn't understand that after the attack with all his might, Wang Ting didn't even have any weakness, and immediately tore up the aftermath of the collapsed aftermath, and assassinated another sharp sword that was not inferior to his war.

"Junior Brother Void!"

The Cangkong Sword Saint roared angrily, his tone filled with unforgettable hatred.

However, apart from hatred, a trace of fear had vaguely emerged deep in his heart.

Three minutes!

It actually took less than three minutes, and in three minutes, it killed a Void Sword Saint whose cultivation was even stronger than Lin Zhenhua.

Especially when Wang Ting, who was said to have been seriously injured by the Void Sword Saint, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, it seemed to have returned to normal. This fear was even magnified.

Although the royal court has not returned to its heyday, it has no way of being beaten by his junior brother Void Sword Saint at the moment? Judging from his current state, I am afraid that he can burst out with powerful combat power that is not inferior to Lin Zhenhua.

"Hateful! Hateful! Wang Court, my Yaokong Temple is incompatible with you. Now you will either die or I die!"

The Cangkong Sword Saint roared angrily, and powerful power burst out from his body, shaking Lin Zhenhua, who was entangled with him, in one fell swoop. Then his body turned rapidly, and he entered like a meteor breaking through the sky, carrying a terrible power that hit the earth and burned both jade and stones, and rushed out to the royal court.

However, at this time, Wang Ting did not resist head-on. With his body moving, he seemed to have completely escaped into the void. While leaving the Cangkong Sword Saint's sword, Ruosheng Sword had assassinated from one side again and suddenly fell to a weakness of the Cangkong Sword Saint's sword.

With the sword body swinged, the Cangkong Sword Saint's angry sword was suddenly disintegrated by Wang Ting in this way of using skill to break the power.

"kill!"

If he failed to hit a sword, the Cangkong Sword Saint roared again. The power and sword power of the late stage of the Sword Saint swept over like a storm, as if he had transformed into an ancient beast full of fierce murderous intent, swallowing it down, and Yu turned everything blocked in front of him into annihilation powder.

Facing the desperate attack of a powerful swordsman in the late stage, Wang Ting was very arrogant about his strength, and at this time he had to retreat quickly and dare not confront him head-on.

However, just when Wang Ting thought that the Cangkong Sword Saint would force him back and the attacks would definitely come continuously, the Cangkong Sword Saint did something that surprised them a lot.

He actually turned around and soared into the air, as if flowing light passed through the layers of trees above his head and rushed into the void. In a blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the dense jungle that blocked the sky. That kind of decisiveness and neatness, how could he have the slightest desire to fight for life and death with Wang Ting? It was obvious that he had already thought of escaping.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, even though Wang Ting was able to achieve great perfection in the eight major realms, he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"The breath is getting farther and farther away, and the Cangkong Sword Saint seems to have really run away."

"The strong man in the late stage of the sword saint actually fled without fighting. Yaokong Temple has such a hall master. I really don't know if he should sigh or be grateful."

Lin Zhenhua glanced at Wang Ting, who looked strange. If the ability you just showed was too terrible, how could he scare the Lord of the Yaokong Temple in the late stage of the Sword Saint?

I'm afraid that the sword of Cangkong Sword Saint later attacked Wang Ting was to make the final test. If Wang Ting was really at the end of his strength after killing the sword Saint of Void, his fake desperate efforts would become a real desperate effort, and he would have to keep Wang Ting at a certain price.

Unexpectedly... Wang Ting showed his full strength to fight with him when he resisted the sword of the Cangkong Sword Saint. In addition, he was eyeing him, how could he still dare to stay? Being besieged by two powerful sword saints, one of them might be in the footsteps of the Void Sword Saint and was killed inexplicably by Wang Tingyao's knowledge of how many secret methods there were.

"This crisis has finally passed."

Lin Zhenhua breathed a sigh of relief.

While speaking, he looked at Wang Ting who walked to the Void Sword Saint and took off the Void Sword Saint's space ring. He couldn't help but curiously said, "Your Highness Wang Ting, what method did you use just now to burst out the sword technique that was not inferior to the peak sword Saint's strongest man with all his strength?"

"Just a little trick, I have a lot of gambling intentions, and I can only use one or two against the Void Sword Saint."

Wang Ting said calmly, without explaining the meaning of this issue.

Although he had no communication with the Void Sword Saint, he could also see that the Void Sword Saint was a very cautious entry. He had defeated the Lei Kong Sword Saint and killed the Juekong Sword Saint, which was famous and had a strong impact on the entry of the entire Yaokong Temple. This can be seen by looking at the reactions of the two sword saints, Bikong Sword Saint and Leikong Sword Saint, that in the face of such an opponent, the Void Sword Saint, who is even weaker than the Leikong Sword Saint, naturally did not dare to be careless and treated with any of his behavior carefully.

But it was his care that gave Wang Ting the opportunity to make use of it.

The eight major fields have been promoted to the Great Perfection Realm. Wang Ting has become a deeper level of the realm of the mind. The realm of the mind itself is a realm set for the stage of energy practice. As early as when the swordsman was practicing, he could use the mystery of the realm of the mind to dissolve the true energy of the master of the swordsman. Now he has been promoted to the Sword Saint, and his understanding of the true energy has reached the level of perfection.

When he was confronting the Void Sword Saint head-on, it seemed that all the true energy of the Void Sword Saint rushed into the body of the royal court, causing damage to him, but in fact, those true energy were suppressed by him with the mystery of the state of mind.

Although the attack of the Void Sword Saint continued, out of a cautious attitude, he did not dare to use all his strength to each sword. This level of attack was within the scope that could be controlled by the state of mind.

As for the blood spitting out of the mouth that was bombarded by the Void Sword Saint in the end, it was because there was too much true energy controlled. It reached the limit of the body, and the external shocks did hurt the internal organs. However, this injury had already healed after the complete release of this true energy.

It's like a person carrying hundreds of kilograms of things on his back, so he couldn't breathe, but if he put them down, he would naturally recover soon.

This is also the main reason why Wang Ting did not need to return to his breath after exploding that attack that was not inferior to the peak of the Sword Saint, and could take action again, because that true energy was not his at all.

However, as he said, this method is only useful for the mid-stage strongman of the Void Sword Saint who is too cautious and over-stage. Once he encounters those strongman in the late stage of the Sword Saint or even the peak of the Sword Saint, with one sword, the powerful true energy and sword power are enough to destroy everything. If he dares to introduce this force into his body and control it with a mysterious state like the ideal state of mind, even if his jing divine power is still at its peak, he will definitely be torn to pieces by this raging sword energy.

"The Cangkong Sword Saint should have left. Your Highness Wang Ting, let's go back to the Lin family immediately. After our Lin family's management there, it has become a piece of iron. Even if the Yaokong Temple launches a large-scale attack again, we can resist one or two."

Wang Ting nodded and followed Lin Zhenhua and flew into the void.

However, when they rushed out of the forest and flew into the void, they found that the Cangkong Sword Saint did not drive the Riyue Divine Ship as they wished and returned to the Yaokong Temple.
Chapter completed!