After all, the Blood Alliance is just an alliance force and comes together for the sake of interests.

Even the Cangkong Sword Saint, who was the Sky Temple, had his own eyes cut off his intention to avenge the Void Sword Saint and fled in a panic, not to mention the four sword Saints who were united for a short time to fight for profit?

After the Qingteng Sword Saint stopped, the situation in front of him suddenly changed, and it completely turned into a separate duel between the Blood Sword Saint and Wang Ting.

Seeing that Qingteng Sword Saint, Menghe Sword Saint, Sanyou Sword Saint was not coming, the Blood Sword Saint changed his face immediately.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the fact that Wang Ting killed Jukong Sword Saint in one fell swoop in the formal duel have been confirmed by countless people. His name as the newest No. 1 strongman in Xuanfeng Continent is definitely not groundless. Moreover, in the confrontation just now, the Blood Sword Saint also deeply experienced the other party's elusive sword technique.

If he doesn't want to fight with others, he can completely stand invincible by relying on his keen mastery of the battle situation and the weird body technique that seems to fit into the void. Unless he is like the Juekong Sword Saint who has practiced his sword power to the peak, he can use his power to suppress others and use his strength to break the tricks, so that he can't hide.

Just in the short-term confrontation just now, the Blood Sword Sword Saint has already understood that the advantage this royal court has when facing practitioners below the peak of the Sword Saint is definitely more terrifying than the Juekong Sword Saint. With him alone, he has no confidence in defeating the other party.

Originally, he wanted to see Wang Ting young, and wanted to use provocation to make him give up his advantage in body skills to confront him head-on. Then the four sword saints rushed forward and strangled him in one fell swoop. In fact, he did it, Wang Ting did show his figure, but...

"Take action, Qingteng Sword Saint, Sanyou Sword Saint, why don't you take action together, take this opportunity to kill him."

Sanyou Sword Saint glanced at Wang Ting, then looked at Menghe Sword Saint who had obviously lost his combat power, and his face changed slightly: "Although the resources of the Sky Temple are good, they must have life to enjoy it. Your Majesty Wang Ting, I offended it so much, so I will leave now and will not interfere with the Sky Temple matter."

After saying that, he didn't care about greeting the Qingteng Sword Saint and the Blood Sword Saint. His figure flashed and he rushed out of the wall that was shattered by the collapsed sword energy. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared in front of several people.

Seeing the Sanyou Sword Saint leaving, Qingteng Sword Saint, who had a glimmer of hope to take advantage of the situation, had no courage to continue fighting. He quickly bowed and said, "Your Majesty Wangting, you have offended you today. You will definitely give me a generous gift in the next day. Go and apologize."

"Qingvous Sword Saint, you..."

Seeing that the Qingteng Sword Saint was about to leave, the Blood Sword Saint was furious.

"The Blood Sword Sword Saint, His Majesty Wang Ting killed Juekong Sword Saint and Void Sword Saint. It is natural for the Sky Temple to take it for granted. We have reached out to take it. It is offensive. Now His Majesty Wang Ting has come to this. Why do you have to be stubborn?"

The Qingteng Sword Saint said, and did not dare to stay any longer, leaving here as soon as possible.

On the side, seeing Sanyou and Qingteng, both swordsmen, left, and several legendary swordsmen with the same force as Menghe Sword Saint, looked at each other, and hurried forward to support the seriously injured Menghe Sword Saint and left secretly. Wang Ting had no intention of stopping this.

"You...you..."

Seeing the three sword saints in the blink of an eye, they had already left clean, leaving him alone to fight against Wang Ting, the most powerful man in Xuanfeng Continent. The Blood Sword Sword Saint was so angry that he trembled all over. He wished he could come forward with his own hands and kill them all one by one to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Blood Sword Sword Saint, come out of the sword."

Wang Ting seemed to have not seen the three sword saints leave. Looking at the Blood Sword Sword Saint in front of him, he said calmly: "Since I killed the Juekong Sword Saint, you are the first sword saint to challenge me. In order to show my respect for you, next, I will use the sword technique I fought against the Juekong Sword Saint, and I will also use the sword that killed the Juekong Sword Saint. Of course, the premise is that you can withstand the previous attacks of my sword technique."

Hearing Wang Ting's words, the Blood Sword Saint's face turned blue and white, both angry and ashamed, and a hint of vague fear.

"It seems that I'm going to draw my sword first..."

As soon as Wang Ting finished speaking, Ruosheng Jian's sword body shook, and a sharp sword energy suddenly condensed from his sword edge.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

Seeing that Wang Ting seemed to be really planning to take action, the Blood Sword Sword Saint's face had undergone a 360-degree dramatic change. He was so angry that he was so angry that he had already appeared on his face: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Your Majesty Wang Ting, this is a completely misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

"Yes, we are just passing by here. The Sky Temple is already in the bag of His Majesty the Royal Court. How dare we make the idea of ​​the Sky Temple? It's just that I have always had some grudges with the Bakong Sword Saint of the Sky Temple, so I want to seek revenge on him. Yes, that's it. I'm just targeting the Bakong Sword Saint and wanting to kill him. As for the resources of the Sky Temple, after learning that these things have been owned by His Majesty the Royal Court, I have no idea at all."

After the Blood Sword Saint said these words, his face felt a burst of embarrassment.

He is also an ancestor-level figure at the end of the Sword Saint, and his strength in the late stage is not inferior to Lei Kong Sword Saint, Dong Zhengyuan and others. But now, after facing the Wang Court, he actually said such words of begging for mercy. Even though he was thick-skinned, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Especially...

There were elders from his own sect next to him, and the disciples watched.

Wang Ting glanced at the majestic and arrogant Blood Sword Sage Saint who had just been, and was speechless.

The Blood Sword Sword Saint, a powerful man in the late stage of the Sword Saint, may not be as good as the Holy Lord of the Tianshui Palace in terms of cultivation, but he is definitely an existence at the same level as the Lord of the Polar Land, the Ascetic Saint King. Back then, when he fought against the Ascetic Saint King, he was captured by him without any ability to fight back and took him to the Sith Empire. Moreover, in that process, the Ascetic Saint King never looked at him head-on from beginning to end. His strength was not seen by the Ascetic Saint King at all. Capturing him was just to fulfill the commission of glory.

But now...

A strong man who is not inferior to the level of the Ascetic Saint King, stood in front of him like this and begged for mercy in a low voice. In the case of one-on-one, he did not even have the courage to attack him.

"Your Majesty Wang Ting, see, can we leave..."

The Blood Sword Sword Saint looked at the silent Wang Ting, and felt uneasy.

In fact, even if he faces Feng Buyi, who is at the peak of the Sword Saint, he may not be like this. Feng Buyi's strength is stronger than him, but he does not have the degree of absolute suppression like Juekong Sword Saint. If he can't beat him, it will be no problem to escape.

But the royal court...

That speed was too fast and too weird. He knew very well in his heart that if such a sword saint who was good at speed really wanted to kill him, he would not even have the ability to escape. What's more, this sword saint is still an existence that even Juekong Sword Saint can kill?

"Do you want to leave? Yes, leave your space ring."

"Space Ring."

The Blood Sword Sword Saint suddenly changed his face. All his collections were placed in his own space ring.

"Of course, I ran hundreds of kilometers and fought with you. Isn't the appearance fee worth a space ring?"

"Value, of course."

The Blood Sword Saint actually showed a strange decisiveness at this time. Under Wang Ting's gaze, he gritted his teeth and directly took down the space ring and handed it over.

If I had known it, I wouldn't have been so rampant that I would have attracted the attention of this new top-notch man. If I had known it, I should have learned from Qingteng Sword Saint, Sanyou Sword Saint and others and left early...

At the moment when the space ring was handed over, the Blood Sword Saint was even thinking about death.

"You can do it yourself."

After glanced at the space ring of the Blood Sword Sword Saint, Wang Ting no longer wasted time. He took the ring and directly left the broken conference room. He had a leap and flew into the void. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds. His speed was so fast that the Blood Sword Saint who had previously saved the blood Sword and Sword Saint who had escaped the pursuit of the Royal Court by speed was very grateful.

However, thankfully, I felt more heartbroken.

"My space ring, there is my lifelong collection, it's hateful!"

"Old Ancestor, this royal court is at its peak now. We can't help but avoid it for a while. However, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. With your potential, even if you practice to the Mahayana state of sword force in the future, there will be no hope. At that time, killing that kid is as easy as crushing an ant?"

A man at the peak of the semi-saint saw the Blood Sword Sword Saint feeling depressed, and hurried forward and said.

"Stop it!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Blood Sword Sword Saint, and he shouted: "You all let me know. No one is allowed to provoke this royal court in the future. Once I know, I will never show mercy and directly expel him from the Blood Sword Sect."

"Old ancestor!?"

"This royal court is definitely not over thirty years old. If it is less than thirty years old, it has reached this realm. Its talent can only be described as a monster. If such a monster has not grown up and dares to offend me, I will definitely spare no effort to kill him. But now, he has become a climate, with its sharpness and is unstoppable. It is almost foreseeable to attack the Mahayana of Swords in the future. Today's incident will pass, and the things in my space ring will be lost. However, it will never be able to offend a future swordsman or even a strong man in the sword intent field because of these so-called faces. Otherwise, what will be brought to our Blood Sword Sect in the future will be a disaster of extermination. I heard it."
Chapter completed!