"Your Majesty the King's Court.////"

"Wang Ting, you..."

Shortly after Wang Ting rushed into the void from the manor of the Blood Alliance, two figures had quickly come over from the end of the sky. It was Lin Zhenhua, the sword saint of the Lin family who arrived later, and Dong Xingfan of the Dong family.

Seeing Wang Ting flying out of the manor, the two powerful people in the Sword Saint Realm were slightly stunned and could not touch the situation below.

It is said that Wang Ting was defeated by the four sword saints of the Blood Alliance and fled in a panic?

But he didn't look like he was injured, nor did he feel like he was frustrated after his defeat.

If the royal court has solved the four sword saints of the Blood Alliance and suppressed and expelled them all? That's too fast, how long has it been?

Wang Ting looked at Lin Zhenhua, Dong Xingfan and the other two looked at each other, nodded, chose a direction, and accelerated the flight directly. The target was the Sanyun League, which was relatively close to the Blood Alliance.

"Your Majesty Wang Ting, the matter of the Blood Alliance..."

Dong Xingfan hurriedly chased after him and asked cautiously.

“Solved.”

“Solved?”

"Well, the four sword saints of the Blood Alliance should retreat soon."

When Dong Xingfan heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

Not only him, but even Lin Zhenhua didn't come back to his senses for a moment.

In the Blood Alliance, there are four powerful people in the Sword Saint realm, especially the Blood Sword Saint, who have already refined the sword force into the true qi. As long as the true qi is stimulated, it can sweep the sword force. When the sword technique is used, the sword force is scattered. There is no need to deliberately condense the fighting spirit and increase the momentum, so the power of the sword force can be stimulated. The sword force and the true qi are combined with the true qi, and the power is even greater. The true qi and sword force of ordinary sword saints cannot resist at all.

However, such a powerful sword saint, with several sword saints helpers, was defeated by the royal court in such a short time?

As the two of them hesitated, Dong Xingfan moved slightly, and a diamond-shaped crystal-like treasure appeared in his hand. He held the treasure and sensed it for a moment. His face had changed slightly. There was an unconcealed look in his eyes: "The four sword saints of the Blood Alliance. Menghe sword saint were almost dead. The Sanyou sword saint was severely injured. The Qingteng sword saint escaped. The Blood Sword Sword saint surrendered under the sword of His Majesty the King's Court. All four sword saints have been solved. Now, the Blood Alliance has been self-defeated, and the four sword saints are preparing for retreat."

The head family has arranged spies in almost all major forces and major sects. The four major sects of the Blood Alliance are no exception. Such a big thing happened in the Blood Alliance, and it is naturally impossible for the spy hidden in the dark to know nothing. At this moment, the message has been transmitted.

"The four great sword saints were really repelled?"

Dong Xingfan nodded a little awkwardly: "All of them were repelled, and, with the joint efforts of the four sword saints of the Blood Alliance, he was defeated head-on by His Majesty Wang Ting with his superb body skills and elusive sword skills."

A thing that was impossible to accomplish was easily accomplished by the royal court.

"Hiss! Could it be that His Majesty Wangting has already broken through to the realm of the Mahayana of Swords? Who else has this ability except those who are truly Mahayana of Swordsmanship?"

Lin Zhenhua took a deep breath. Even though he had prepared for this news, it would be difficult to digest for a while.

"The Mahayana of Swords. It shouldn't be yet, don't forget. Your Majesty Wangting is a sword saint who has been promoted to the Great Perfectly Perfectly of the Eight Major Realms. This kind of sword saint has never been seen on the entire Xuanfeng Continent. Once it was born, it is said that he has strong strength that is not inferior to the late stage of the Sword saint. At present, his Majesty Wangting is a sword saint who has been promoted to the Great Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly Perfectly

Lin Zhenhua nodded heavily.

"Let's go, the good show of Sanyun League is about to begin. This time, don't miss it."

The two sword saints said, quickly speeded up, followed Wang Ting's figure and passed through the void, facing the strong wind. In less than half an hour, they had reached the Sanyun League station less than 100 kilometers away from the Blood Alliance.

The Sanyun League station is a town not far from the Sky Temple King City. At this moment, this town has been completely controlled by many powerful men from the Sanyun League. A large number of swordsmen, swordsman masters and great sword masters lead a team of patrols. From time to time, you can see the figures of semi-saintly powerful men appearing in the town. The entire town has been made into a solid piece by the three major forces of the Sanyun League. It is not easy for anyone to sneak into it.

Unlike the Blood Alliance, when the King Court came to the Sanyun Alliance, the powerful swordsman was waiting there.

The five sword saints lined up in a row, standing in the square at the entrance of the town, each of them did not hide their momentum. The auras of the five sword saints soared into the sky and intertwined each other. With the pull of a late-stage sword saint, they barely merged together to form a powerful sword force. Although this sword force is very chaotic, it can be defeated by a large number. After being fused together, in terms of power, it is even stronger than the sword force of Juekong Sword Saint, the most powerful one in the Sky Temple.

"We have been here to congratulate Wang Ting, the newly promoted mainland number one strongman in Xuanfeng Continent, for a long time."

Seeing Wang Ting appearing in the void, the sword saint Gu Zheng said loudly. While speaking, the powerful sword force condensed was even more divergent and locked directly on Wang Ting.

In an instant, Lin Zhenhua, who followed Wang Ting, and Dong Xingfan's faces changed at the same time. How amazing was it to be that the swords of the five sword saints gathered together? Even if four of them were just cultivators who had entered the threshold of sword saints, the bombardment still caused Lin Zhenhua, Dong Xingfan, who followed Wang Ting, to increase the pressure, and immediately condensed the powerful momentum of the middle stage of the sword saint, to compete with the aftermath of the sword saint.

Just the aftermath of the sword force had forced the two of them to use their full strength. It is conceivable how much pressure the royal court, which was locked by the sword force, was at the center of the sword force.

"Congratulations? This is your Sanyun League's hospitality method?"

"This is the highest etiquette of our Sanyun Alliance. We five sword saints came forward together to welcome the arrival of His Majesty Wang Ting, the newly-resulted strongest man in the mainland, which fully demonstrates the respect our Sanyun Alliance for His Majesty Wang Ting. Your Majesty Wang Ting, please come in there."

Gu Zheng said without hesitation, but the sword force of the five sword saints did not restrain themselves at all, but instead became more concise.

The boss has a spy in the Blood Alliance. After learning about what happened in the Blood Alliance, the Sanyun Alliance naturally cannot know nothing. After all, the noise caused by the confrontation between Wang Ting and the Blood Sword Sword Saint and others is too big, and they can't hide it even if they want to hide it. In this case, the five sword saints' fear of Wang Ting, the newly-promoted continent's most powerful man, has surpassed Juekong Sword Saint.

One royal court can already fight against the four sword saints of the Blood Alliance. In addition to the royal court, there are two sword saints in the Dong family and the Lin family. If they break up, the Sanyun Alliance will definitely suffer the loss in the end. However, they are unwilling to retreat in shame, so they came up with this method and engage in a sword battle.

If the royal court could withstand the sword force formed by the five of them and land on the town square, there would naturally be no suspense as the most powerful person in Xuanfeng Continent. If he could not resist...

"Yeah."

While the sword saints pondered, Wang Ting's figure had already stepped into the five people's substantial sword force, as if there was no sword force in front of him, just a blank space with nothing.

"careful!"

Gu Zheng's sword saint was already humbly urging, reminding the four sword saints to be more vigilant. However, when he said the word "careful", his face suddenly changed.

Although the royal court still appeared in front of them at this moment, they seemed to have completely lost the royal court's aura...

No!

Not completely lost, the aura of Wang Ting was looming, and they could still barely capture it. However, when they captured this aura and wanted to suppress Wang Ting with their sword force, Wang Ting's aura would immediately disappear again, forcing them to change the sword force again and suppress it.

The continuous shift of sword power, constant locking, and constant suppression, immediately increased the pressure of the five sword saints, especially the leader of Gu Zheng's sword saint, with a lot of sweat emerging from his forehead.

After all, they are five sword saints, not one person. Moreover, the five are not the kind of fellow disciples who are intimate and who have practiced the combined attack formation to the point of perfection. Even their combination was condensed in a short period of time. Such a combination, even if they barely condensed the sword power of the other four people on one of them, they would be very cohesive.

At the beginning, after locking in Wang Ting's figure, they were able to immediately bombard the sword down to block Wang Ting's figure. However, as Wang Ting's figure continued to change, the aura appeared and disappeared, and the five people's swordsman's merged into chaos, and the threat to Wang Ting was even more severe. Especially when Wang Ting finished half of the distance between the two, the swordsman's five swordsman's swordsman had been disturbed by his elusive appearance, and there was a tendency to collapse immediately.

At this time, unless they take action immediately, this confrontation is equivalent to losing.

As for taking action...

Thinking of the royal court's ability to avoid the locking of the sword and the elusive aura, Gu Zheng Sword Saint was the first to reject this idea.

At this moment, they were actually like a few ordinary people who were facing a tiger. Although they had a powerful crossbow on their hands, they could shoot the tiger with just a few arrows. However, the tiger had an unimaginable speed, which made them unable to aim at the position of the tiger. Once they took action to anger the tiger, they would only be rushed up by the tiger and slaughtered them all one by one.

"Enough."

Seeing the great sword saints who were also exhausted and depressed, Gu Zheng sighed and finally gave up this meaningless resistance.

"Your Majesty Wangting, I believe you have the strength to replace the Sky Temple and become the strongest man in Xuanfeng Continent. It is our honor to be able to invite a big man like you."
Chapter completed!