suddenly see the light!

When the decision was finally made, Wang Ting's heart suddenly became clear.

Sword Intention!

This realm was like a cloud, shrouding in his heart, causing all his energy and spirit to revolve around this realm since he was promoted to the Mahayana of Swords.

Work hard to advance to the realm of sword spirit.

Running to advance to the realm of sword spirit.

However……

When he truly made this decision, all the obsessions that enveloped his heart, all the obstacles that enveloped him, all the pain, confusion, hesitation, and completely disappeared.

"Sword intent! ridiculous sword intent! ridiculous original heart! ridiculous belief! The so-called sword intent, in the final analysis, is just to bind the spirit with strong beliefs and make the spirit transform. The spirit after transformation is the sword intent, but so what about sword intent? If my spirit can break through and become a spiritual master, even if I do not condense the sword intent and face the strong sword intent, then what? Original heart? I don't need to see my original heart clearly! Faith, I don't need to understand the belief

!I only know that my royal court wants to become the best in the world. Even if this is the best in the world, it may be just the belief exerted by others on me. Even if this is the best in the world, it is not the true pursuit in my heart. Even if this is the best in the world, it is not the whole meaning of my life, but so what? Don’t ask the result, don’t ask the truth, don’t ask the truth, even if the best in the world is just a big dream in the void, I am willing to pursue it in this dream and never wake up!"

"Sword Intention!? I don't need Sword Intention!"

"Even if the path I am on is wrong, it will lead to the endless abyss, and the dream I pursue will never be realized, but my royal court has no regrets!"

"Because, this is the path I chose, the path I took for my whole life! Even if his mistake is too outrageous, it is my path. My choice! On that road, everything about me, and on that mistake, I have devoted my life."

"No one needs to approve me, no one needs to approve me, no one needs to accompany me, this is a completely my path! A wrong path that belongs to me even if it is wrong!"

"All I have to do is just go on!"

"Let's go on for the beautiful fantasy that may be really wrong and may never be realized!"

"No need for anything else, no need for anything!"

"Just because..."

"I'm willing!"

...

Willingly!

"Boom!"

The sun is seen when the clouds are opened.

In an instant, Wang Ting seemed to be in a vast grassland, with green waves swaying in the wind. It was like a sea composed entirely of green...

The breeze blew, and the grass clippings placed on his palm swept across the breeze and drifted into the distance...

At the end of the sky composed of the green sea, the clouds are dissipating, and in the clouds that press the end of the sky, a beam of golden sunshine penetrates the darkness and melancholy blockade, with endless prosperity. It sprinkles the earth, illuminating the entire grassland with a golden color...

life……

soul……

free……

Let it fly...

sublimation……

...

The rotation of thoughts seems to have been a thousand years, but in fact, it is only a moment.

"Die!"

The ferociousness on Long Tianxia's face continued to spread, and the sword in his hand was terrifying and sharp, as if it was about to tear the void and tore it straight towards the royal court.

However, when his sword was about to kill Wang Ting's body, the sword edge seemed to suddenly hit a barrier that could not be seen, and was trapped in the void.

"Hmm? This is..."

Seeing the invisible barrier that frozen his sword, Long Tianxia's face suddenly changed.

"This is impossible!"

After carefully sensing the familiar fluctuations of this invisible barrier, this peerless powerful man with sword spirit suddenly opened his eyes!

"Impossible! Impossible!"

It seemed that a voice helped him make the final decision in his heart. The next moment, Long Tianxia's mouth kept roaring, his tone was full of shock, horror, panic, and disbelief.

"Supreme!?This is the breath of a powerful man in the Supreme Realm!"

Shiver.

Feeling this breath, for some reason, Long Tianxia suddenly felt his heart trembling slightly, and an indescribable fear spread rapidly in his heart.

Supreme!

The breath of a powerful man in the supreme realm.

"How is it possible! How can it be the breath of a powerful person in the supreme realm? This royal court is obviously not even a powerful person in the sword art world. How can it be directly a powerful person in the supreme level? Impossible! No! Illusion! Illusion! It is definitely an illusion! Break it for me!"

The fear from the heart made Long Tianxia roar loudly, and the powerful true energy was constantly poured into the sword in his hand, fighting against the invisible barrier that solidified his sword, trying to break the invisible barrier that blocked him and the royal court.

However, it is like the sword artistic conception and sword power of the Mahayana.

Wang Ting is a swordsman of the Great Perfection Realm. This alone can make him invincible under the sword intent. In addition, he has the spiritual scale of the ninth level peak, and has the swordsmanship inheritance from another world, Dongtian Sword Sect. He is even starting to construct the divine kingdom of the mythical realm of the powerful in this inheritance, and the ability to incarnate the void creatures that even the powerful in the sword arts cannot master.

With so many abilities, any one that falls into a person can ensure that the sword-strate Mahayana has the invincible strength of the sword-strate Mahayana stage. At present, all of these abilities are concentrated on Wang Ting alone, but he still cannot compete with a true sword-strate artistic powerhouse.

This is the gap!

A completely irreparable gap!

The gap between the Supreme and the sword's artistic conception is also so huge that it cannot be described in words.

Not to mention ordinary sword articulation powerhouses like Long Tianxia, ​​even the most powerful figure on the Sword Emperor List is still not worth mentioning for the supreme powerhouses who have broken through to the master level with their spiritual scale. Just like the number one master on the Star List, even if he has countless halos and enjoys endless glory, he will never be able to compete with the sword articulation powerhouses.

"No! No! No!"

Long Tianxia roared in horror, and the disbelief on his face had been completely replaced by fear.

Unshakeable!

Even though he devoted all his strength, he could never shake the spiritual barrier of the royal court.

Spiritual Master!

Spiritual substantive!

It can withstand the bombardment of mecha artillery!

The full-strength attack of the sword articulation powerhouse may be better than the main gun of the mecha. However, Wang Ting is now at a critical moment of breakthrough, and his mental fluctuations are at the limit. What can the ordinary sword articulation powerhouse Long Tianxia do?

"Supreme! It's definitely a supreme power!"

Fear continued to grow in Long Tianxia's heart. After all the true energy in his body burst out, he could not shake the invisible barrier at all, there was no luck in his heart.

"Escape! Escape! Escape!"

No hesitation.

It is not a shame to escape in front of a supreme powerhouse.

Long Tianxia didn't even care about the sword that was solidified in the air. He turned around as fast as possible, as if a stream of light flew straight to the battlefield of the Sith Empire. There were the Wanyutian Sect's air patrol warship and the Sun and Moon Divine Ship. He was going to drive his Sun and Moon Divine Ship. He left the Western Continent and ran as far as he could, and would never come back, and never take a step into this continent.

...

"Puchi!"

Blood spilled in the void.

Pro Luo, the president of the Sword Master Union, fell straight to the ground like a falling meteor, and smashed heavily on a broken building. He completely smashed the building to pieces.

weak!

At this moment, this only sword-intelling powerhouse in the Western Continent was already weak to the limit. His whole body was covered with blood, and there was no perfect place. If he were not a sword-intelling powerhouse who refined his sword intent throughout his body, he would probably have died ten or eight times now.

but……

"it's over."

The Longhua Sword Emperor slowly fell from the void and fell in front of Pluo. He took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood on the sword. He said calmly: "For a sword art practitioner who has been promoted for only a few months, you can haunt me for so long before I was cut under the sword. You are already worthy of being proud of yourself. If you spread it, you can confront me on the Sword Emperor list for so long, which is enough to make you famous! It's a pity that no one will know about this battle, because everyone who knows the result of this battle will die!"

"Die..."

Pro's eyes were a little distracted.

Can't resist.

After all, I can't resist...

Will the Western Continent eventually have to endure this catastrophe brought by Wanyutian Sect?

"Next, I will send you on the road and make you the fourth sword-like powerhouse to be killed under my sword."

While speaking, the Longhua Sword Emperor was already gently holding his sword, aiming at Pro's head, and was about to kill him.

Even the peerless powerful man with sword art will not be able to be resurrected again if he cut his head.

"Escape! Escape! Escape! Senior Brother Longhua, escape quickly!"
To be continued...