In his previous life, Wang Ting had already practiced the realm of swordsmanship to the extreme, and could completely transform all things into swords.

When he reaches the state of mind-onization, not only can the world turn into a sharp sword in his hand, but also the omnipresent free energy. Even the true energy that the opponent injects into his body can reverse the true energy through this mysterious realm, turn it into sword energy, and shoot the opponent.

Moreover, in addition to these two unique cultivation realms, in terms of spirit, Wang Ting's spiritual scale also reached the level of a ninth-level spiritual powerhouse who was a strong swordsman. When combined with the several, he was not inferior to the Sith Pope who had been promoted to the swordsmanship and true qi mastery.

As the two of them entered the duel between swordsmanship and true energy, light sounds continued to sound in the void, and invisible ripples continued to swing from all directions during the confrontation between the two swords.

There is no earth-shaking energy aftermath, no dazzling and dazzling swordsmanship, and only one can understand the limits of swordsmanship, return to the true meaning of swordsmanship, and an absolute mastery of the true energy without leaking out. In that state, the powerful swordsman present cannot even look up, let alone chase after him.

"This is the real sword technique, this is the real perfect control of one's true energy! It is rumored that the strong sword spirit realm can foster one of his own sword energy with sword intention, and it is hidden among some ordinary items for a hundred years. When I heard this news, I didn't believe it and looked down on it, but now I realize that I am too frog in the well and I can't do it, which does not mean that others can't do it either."

An elder of the Snowfield Empire sighed. Although Pope Sith in the confrontation did not show any exquisite sword skills or earth-shaking momentum, the realm of sword skills that simplify the complex and return to the essence was beyond the reach of these elders.

"I have been practicing sword for more than 80 years. I thought I had already practiced sword skills to the peak, and even the changes in true qi were induced to the limit. Next, I only needed to concentrate on practicing sword power. But I didn't expect that after witnessing today's battle, I discovered that sword skills can be so exquisite, almost as good as Tao. They are upright and impeccable, and true qi can also be operated to this level without wasting a single point..."

The Lord of the Polar Land, the old sword saint who has always been arrogant, sighed at this moment. At this moment, he deeply understood what it means to look at the sky in a well.

"The showdown between these two peerless strong men is wonderful?"

Seeing that many of his elders were so moved, a young legendary swordsman with great potential in the Snowfield Empire asked curiously.

In his opinion, these two are equivalent to the strongest men in the Western continent. Once they fight, they should fight to the earth, and the mountains and rivers are broken. But now, except for seeing the two constantly competing with swordsmanship, he did not feel any mystery. It was like the ones who were fighting in front of him were not the two strong men of the world. But two ordinary swordsmen who were so ordinary that they had not even cultivated true energy.

"You don't understand this state."

The elder of the Snowfield Empire who had spoken before glanced at the young man and shook his head slightly.

Logically speaking, this junior can follow him here. The purpose of their hearts is to open their horizons and see what a true master is. Therefore, when they have questions, their elders should give answers and resolve their doubts, so that they can achieve the goal of broadening their horizons.

But now, the Sword Saint present is too lazy to say a word about the reply from these juniors.

There is no reason.

The difference in realm is too big.

Not to mention those younger legendary swordsmen, even those who are the powerful swordsman realm, after seeing the swordsman realm that the two of them showed at this moment, they would not have any thought of chasing them. It was like a person who could run at full speed for a hundred meters and ten seconds, but his opponent in front of him could reach a level of 100 meters and nine seconds. In order to surpass his opponent, he would strengthen his training.

But the two people in front of him are completely at the level of their understanding. They are still sprinting at a speed of 100 meters and 9 seconds. The other party has mastered the ability to teleport. In one moment, they can cross a distance of 100 meters. The gap is huge enough to make people despair. In this case, they will naturally be discouraged by this aspect.

The confrontation between Pope Sith and the Royal Court continued, and both of them simplified their sword skills to the extreme. Although they were just an ordinary sword, and there was no energy fluctuation on the sword, in each of them, each sword assassinated sword edges were impeccable, as if carrying some transcendent rules that made people unable to dodge. Moreover, each sword contained a mighty and powerful true energy that ordinary people could not see, but the two could feel clearly between each other. Once they thought it was just an ordinary sword, they were very wrong. The terrifying power contained in the sword edge was enough to tear any opponent into pieces at the moment when it erupted.

"I have to say that your swordsmanship and your control over true qi are not only below me, but even slightly won."

Pope Sith said, with an indescribable solemnity in his eyes.

"But, no matter what, I am a little better than you. One thing is that no matter how you practice now, it is impossible for you to have it. That is the sword intent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword that Pope Sith assassinated again suddenly shook slightly. The moment the two swords intersected, the sword intent shot to the spiritual world of the royal court through the transmission of the sword body, which made his spiritual world slightly shocked.

The masters confront each other, and only compete for the moment.

With a slight shock, a flaw appeared in the originally impeccable sword technique. The Sith Pope, who grabbed this flaw, raised his sword without hesitation and shook Wang Ting's Ruosheng Sword. Then, the sharp edge of the sword in his hand stabbed out, carrying the power of thunder, and suddenly pierced through all the protective energy on Wang Ting's body and assassinated his body.

After the royal court instantly woke up from the shock of his mind, Pope Sith's sword had assassinated him, and there was no way to dodge and no way to avoid it.

"kill!"

At this moment when there was no possibility of dodging, Wang Ting's mind was extremely clear, and his heart even more determined to never return. He ignored Pope Sis' sword, and the Ruosheng sword in his hand also assassinated out again and took Pope Sis' shoulders.

If he was hit by a sword and was bombarded by the energy contained in the sword, he would have suffered a severe injury. However, the Pope Sith, who was also to hit him with a sword, would be much better.

When the fight back was unable to counterattack, the only choice of Wang Ting was to exchange injuries for injuries.

"Fight against a sword art practitioner?"

Aware of Wang Ting's intention, a shiny light flashed in Pope Sith's eyes, and powerful true energy poured into the sword edge. Almost as Wang Ting's sword stabbed into his shoulder, it had already pierced into Wang Ting's chest. The powerful true energy suddenly burst out. The area where Wang Ting stood on Wang Ting instantly became fragmented, and a huge force, centered on Wang Ting, spreading wildly to all directions, annihilated the top of a mountain, and all creatures belonging to the center of the true energy explosion will be torn to pieces.

"Bang!"

Wang Ting, who was in the midst of the explosion of true energy, was instantly blown to pieces. At the same moment when this energy erupted in his body, he seemed to have entered the state of becoming a void creature, and several phantoms swept across the blood mist were transformed into.

However, Pope Sith seemed to have already predicted this. At the moment when the royal court transformed into a void creature, a vast and brilliant sword intent had already burst out from his eyes and directly killed the royal court transformed into a void creature. On the spot, the mysterious state of the royal court transformed into a void creature was shaken out. Then, the terrifying explosive power rolled up on his body and attacked his body wantonly.

However, the moment when Wang Ting transformed into a void creature, he finally avoided the moment when the Sith Pope's true qi burst out the most powerful. Although the remaining true qi shock was very powerful, it was impossible to cause irreversible heavy damage to Wang Ting.

Not only that, the sword that originally had little threat to the Sith Pope, as the royal court turned into a void creature, suddenly pushed forward and pierced the Sith Pope's shoulders. At the same time, the powerful sword energy burst out from the sword body, as if it was about to explode half of the Sith Pope's body in one fell swoop.

But the sword artistic conception is the sword artistic conception.

Although Pope Sith had just been promoted to the sword spirit, the powerful sword intent penetrated throughout his body, and every cell in his body contained a sword-like mind. When he noticed the sword energy that was about to burst out in his body, the true energy in his body had already surged, shaking the sword body of Ruosheng Jian, suppressing all the terrifying true energy contained in the sword body.

"out!"

With the Sith Pope shouted loudly, the sword that assassinated into his shoulder was shocked by the powerful true energy. The sword energy that was about to burst out was also shot into the sword again. If the royal court had not had the extremely fast reaction speed and retreated quickly, he would have been beaten back by the shocked sword energy.

Sword Intention!

This is the powerful swordsman’s artistic conception!

Their sword intent penetrated their entire body and had already reached a state that was far above the Mahayana of sword power.

"good!"

Feeling the pierced wound on his shoulder, Pope Sith shouted loudly, and after his eyes locked at the Wang Ting, which was not severely damaged, his figure had already taken another step forward. The Holy Sword of Light was assassinated sharply, and the sword intent was shaken. The sword edge that grabbed Wang Ting's mind was impacted and the sword technique had a flaw in his sword technique assassinated to Wang Ting again.

The scene just now happened again!
Chapter completed!