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Chapter 426 News

He had a gold card on his body, and Wang Ting did not continue to stroll.

After buying the Sino-Tu Fengyunlu, he left directly and lived in a restaurant not far from Nanling Yun Pavilion...

They can also go back directly to the Sun and Moon Divine Ship outside the city. The living environment there may not be worse than that in the restaurant. However, although Linhai City is not big, due to the incoming traffic, if you want to leave the city, you have to walk for at least two hours, unless the second incoming is willing to run wildly regardless of your image.

After returning to the restaurant, Wang Ting did not immediately check out the information on the Sino-Tu Storm Record.

There is no reason. Now, this book is in Lin Yueer's hands.

Seeing Lin Yueer watching so much, Wang Ting, a master, naturally had to act a little, so he wouldn't be able to compete with his disciples.

"This record of the Middle Earth Storm Record is really about the gathering of the Middle Earth Storm. One hundred and eight shining stars, seventy-two top sects, thirty-six peerless sword emperors, twenty-four young lords, twelve ancient swordsmanship, six supreme supreme, three undefeated legends, and immortal legends that are known as the best in the early years... In addition, there are sixteen strong sword techniques, as well as the mountain and river list that describes mountains and rivers, and the food list that tells the food list... Hehe, the stunning list is naturally indispensable... The writer's ability to control words is really extraordinary. Just a slight look at them will make him fascinated."

After watching Lin Yue'er for several hours, she finally couldn't help but exclaim. Her dancing expression seemed to wish she could log in and become a famous peerless strongman in the Middle Earth Storm Record.

"The immortal legend of the best young man?"

Wang Ting listened to Lin Yueer's excited words and said these words.

"The first place is here!"

"Immortal Legend!"

"Is this the ultimate meaning of my coming to this world?"

"Master."

While meditating, Lin Yueer's voice suddenly sounded.

"Um?"

Looking up, Wang Ting happened to see Lin Yueer's face that was somewhat admiring and admiring.

"Master, you see, this is a star list that only practitioners who have been practicing for less than fifty years can enter."

Lin Yue'er said that she had already handed the records of the Middle Earth Storm to Wang Ting, pointing to the column on the 108 shining stars. As he clicked on this column, it seemed like he had entered a brand new page, with a total of 108 directories clearly appearing in front of Wang Ting.

Han Zhihe is ranked first on the Star List.

Wei Dongqing ranked second on the Star List.

Feng Buyu ranks third on the Star List.

Jiang Zili ranked fourth on the Star List.

...Tao Qian, ranked 107th on the Star List.

Sikongdu ranks 108th in the Star List.

"The first thirty people are already in the realm of the sword power Mahayana, especially the top few, they are about to condense the sword intent, so we don't care about them, but Master, look at Jiang Zili, the 108th ones." Lin Yue'er said, with a little hand, she had entered Jiang Zili's introduction page: "Jiang Zili, a child of the Jiang family, one of the 72 top forces, cultivated swordsman at the age of three, promoted to the legendary swordsman at the age of fifteen, promoted to the strong legendary swordsman at the age of twenty-eight, broke through the realm of the sword saint with the five major fields of fu, condensed the sword saint at the age of twenty-nine, condensed the sword saint at the age of twenty-twenty, condensed the sword saint at the age of twenty-twenty, condensed the sword saint at the age of twenty-twenty, condensed the sword saint at the age of twenty-twenty, consolidated the sword saint but did not disperse, combined with the gods at the age of thirty-eight, fought with the power of one entry and defeated them, ranking 108th on the Star List."

"Even stronger than Juekong Sword Saint."

Wang Ting said.

"Yes, it's better than Juekong Sword Saint, but I think even if it's stronger, it's just a little bit stronger. Master, you have also had the record of defeating the four sword saints back then, Sanyou Sword Saint, Menghe Sword Saint, Blood Sword Saint, and Qingteng Sword Saint. In other words, you have the strength to challenge him. As long as you can defeat him, you will be on the Star List. By that time, all the hundreds of millions of cultivators will see your name. All the younger generation of swordsmen in the entire Middle Earth world will regard you as their worship target."

Speaking of this, Lin Yueer was already excited again, and her entire family fell into a kind of fanaticism. She seemed to be imagining how honor, pride, and proud she would feel as a disciple when her master was on the star list and was admired and admired by billions of people.

"The words are good, but you can see clearly. Jiang Zili, one of the young masters of Qianmio Sect, and Qianmio Sect, according to the records in the column of the seventy-two top forces, belongs to the Eastern Region, and is thousands of miles away from the southern Region where we are now. Even if we fly over with the Sun and Moon Divine Ship, it will take several years to fly. Could it be that in order to challenge such a cultivator who is only in the Sword Saint realm, I have to travel thousands of miles apart and waste several years to go to the Eastern Region Qianmio Sect Master to challenge them?"

"Well……"

As soon as Wang Ting said this, he immediately poured a basin of cold water on Lin Yue'er, who was in fanaticism and fantasy.

"Oh, Jiang Zi is too far away in the Eastern Region."

For a moment, a trace of sadness appeared on Lin Yue'er's face.

However, this sad look lasted for less than a moment, and her surprised gaze had fallen to another name: "Here, here, Master, the star list is 105, Li Changkong! Li family, the head of the Yaoque Sect, one of the seventy-two top forces, the disciple of Yaoque Sword Emperor, cultivated swords at the age of four, promoted to the legendary swordsman at the age of fourteen, and promoted to the strongest legendary swordsman at the age of eighteen. It took eight years to cultivate to the small perfection of the four major fields of earth, water, fire and wind, and the other four major fields were cultivated to the hall and entered the room. At the age of twenty-six, she was assassinated by the mysterious swordsman and was forced to be promoted to the swordsman. Once promoted, she killed the late-stage swordsman. She also understood the swordsman since this life-and-death battle. Then, with the support of the family, the swordsman had not dispersed in less than a year. A month ago, she challenged Kong Ming, who ranked 105th in the Star List, and defeated him, ranking 105th in the Star List."

After saying that, she hurriedly said, "This entry's cultivation is similar to that of the Master. It's only in the late stage of the Sword Saint. Moreover, he is the child of the Li family in Nanling, very close to us. If we go to the Li family in Nanling, and take the Sun and Moon Divine Ship, it's only a few days away. Master, you can challenge him. Once you win, you will be on the Star List immediately, so that you can be on the list of the Middle Earth Storm Record."

"Li family in Nanling? Li Changkong?"

When Wang Ting heard Lin Yue'er's words, he looked at the Zhongtu Fengyunlu in surprise. He looked a little regretful: "I didn't expect that he could not continue on the path of the Great Perfection of the Sword Saint after all. However, this was impossible. He was assassinated and fell into the realm of life and death. He had to break through to the Sword Saint in order to survive. Otherwise, if he entered the realm of death, what would it be for him to practice even if he reached the realm of Great Perfection."

"Master, do you know Li Changkong's Sword Saint?"

Wang Ting nodded: "I met once."

Speaking of which, Wang Ting would embark on the path of rushing to the Great Perfection of Sword Saint, and was largely influenced by Li Changkong. Otherwise, he would probably not know what the Great Perfection of Sword Saint was.

The world is progressing, and the kendo world is also developing.

Although the Western Continent had an extremely glorious period, and the number of swordsmans on the entire continent was definitely more than three digits, in that environment, practitioners of the Great Perfection and Small Perfection Realm have never appeared. The cultivation paths of Great Perfection and Small Perfection emerged in the Middle Earth world more than 500 years ago. At that time, the Western Continent had completely declined due to the invasion of mysterious enemies.

It can be said that if it weren't for Li Changkong, Wang Ting's future achievements would have been much higher than that.

"This...that's a bit difficult."

Wang Ting ignored Lin Yue'er. His current thoughts were not on the Star List. In his mind, there was always a real enemy, an enemy who blocked his attack on the immortal legend of Middle-earth World - Pope Sith Pro.

Before defeating Pope Pro of the Sith, he was not very anxious about the so-called star list. He could do so, and he could not do so, nor did he force him.

With this mentality, when Wang Ting watched the Record of the Storm and Clouds of the Middle Earth, he was not as excited as Lin Yueer. He wanted to become one of them.

"Um?"

After watching the Stars List for a moment, the divine light in Wang Ting's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately focused on a name ranked 70th on the Stars List.

"Mu Qingshuang, from a distant Western continent, has been practicing for unknown time. On March 11, 1581, Junlinli, appeared at Baiyu Port on the West Coast for the first time. Due to verbal conflicts, all the powerful people from the closest to Baiyu City were exterminated. The four sword saints died. The strength was initially judged to be the middle stage of the sword saint. Then he was spotted by Quanxian, who was 70 on the Yuanxingchen List and wanted to be taken as a concubine. After a long battle, he was killed by Mu Qingshuang using mysterious swordsmanship. He was suspected to be a sword intent assassination technique. He has disappeared for a year and six months, and his strength is unknown."

"Mid-stage Sword Saint? The middle-stage Sword Saint has just begun to practice sword power. The sword power has not even reached the realm of condensed but not dispersed. But this realm can actually kill Quanxian, who is ranked 70th on the Star List? The seventy-second on the Star List is already the peak sword saint strongman at the Small Perfect Realm. This Quanxian's cultivation level is not much worse, it is impossible for him to be far behind. Although the small Perfect Little Perfect Literature's peak sword saint, although he cannot compete with the sword saint's Mahayana, he can already save his life under the pursuit of the sword saint's Mahayana. This Mu Qingshuang is so powerful and has cultivated the assassination technique that is suspected to be a sword intent."

Lin Yue'er saw the information Wang Ting checked, and exclaimed: "Master, are you planning to challenge this Mu Qingshuang? Mu Qingshuang's strength is obviously much stronger than Jiang Zili and Li Changkong before. Look, let's take a look at the others first..."

"Is it the seventieth place on the Star List..."

Wang Ting muttered to himself, ignoring Lin Yueer's words.

He knew why Mu Qingshuang's cultivation could be improved so quickly.

force!

Forced!

Unlike Wang Ting, Mu Qingshuang can be said to be on the line of life and death at all times. The existence of the curse of the God of the Underworld tortures her all the time. It is as the projection of the God of the Underworld said back then that the existence of this curse can make her unable to survive or die. If she were an ordinary person or even a powerful swordsman, she would have completely collapsed if she was hit by this curse.

But she didn't.

She has been fighting forever, even if she kills her soul, she still has to compete with this curse to the end.

This is because this kind of mental pressure that may completely collapse at any time exists. Her spirit can make rapid progress and reach the threshold of sword intent... The news recorded in the Storm Record of Zhongtu has been one and a half years old. A year and a half, and Yao knows how much she has cultivated to, and the peak of the Sword Saint?
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