Soon, the group of people had arrived at the largest courtyard in the manor.

A courtyard dedicated to the competition of disciples...

However, this time the competition in this courtyard is no longer the disciples in the swordsman stage or even the warrior stage, but the first swordsman of Taixuan, Zhou Yan, and the only legendary swordsman in Taixuan Kingdom.

The confrontation between the two has attracted a lot of attention. All swordsmen with some cultivation came from all around, and even some swordsman who were originally invited by Zhou Yan to teach ordinary disciples here were no exception. The confrontation of such strong men at this level is not always possible. Even Yu Shaodong and Huang Yiyang, two swordsman masters, were cheered up at this time, and opened their eyes wide, unwilling to let go of any details of the next confrontation.

"please!"

"please!"

Wang Ting said calmly.

He could feel the faint hostility of disciples from all directions when they looked at him.

His coming to challenge Zhou Yan will naturally cause dissatisfaction among the disciples.

However, Wang Ting didn't care.

even……

He is already used to it.

This feeling...

It hasn't been a long time ago.

After winning the first place in the swordsmanship competition held in the country, in order to truly reach the peak of swordsmanship, he has challenged the owners of swordsmanship and martial arts museums around the world more than once. Every time he goes to those martial arts museums, he will feel this hostile gaze...

However, this kind of gaze did not become a stumbling block that hindered his progress.

He was not even qualified to be hostile to these people, but now...

Zhou Yan!

Taixuan’s first swordsman will be only the first one.

Next is the first swordsman in Daxia, the first master in Daxia, the first swordsman in ASEAN, and the first master in ASEAN, which is...

The true number one in the world!

"call out!"

At the moment when Wang Ting's mind was slightly turbulent, Zhou Yan, who was standing opposite him, quickly took action.

Assassination with one sword not only carries the deep true energy in the body of the great sword master, but also is mixed with ever-changing changes. This change is enough to make any sword master level strongman lose the correct judgment and be defeated by a sword in one encounter.

"Buzz!"

The sword body shook lightly.

The king's in the loss of consciousness instantly reacted. The power of the broken void field shook out, directly scattering the ever-changing sword technique, and then his body moved slightly, as if it turned into a trajectory of wind, and assassinated lightly and elegantly.

A sword is natural!

"Bang!"

Fire burst.

Two swords shot out dazzling fire in the void.

Zhou Yan's body, who failed to hit the attack, immediately changed again. He waved his sword's edge and used countless sword techniques in one breath. Each sword technique seemed to contain profound mystery. Each sword technique has its most unique features. Each sword technique attacked from terrible angles, and the changes that were derived in an instant. Even the seventh-level spiritual scale of Wang Ting could not be judged.

No tricks!

Wang Ting's pupils condensed slightly.

This is a state of no move!

Zhou Yan has long been a true master of the Mahayana of swordsmanship. He has practiced many mysterious swordsmanship in his life. His swordsmanship has reached its peak. He doesn't have to deliberately use any swordsmanship. What kind of sword moves are used, and every move is impeccable. Every sword that assassinates from his hands can lead to a powerful swordsmanship.

Wanhua Wanyan.

This is the true meaning of Wanhua and Wanyan.

It is hard to imagine that a person can actually practice simple sword skills to this level.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three swords collided, and Wang Ting's figure took three steps in a row.

During the retreat, the power of the void was broken, and all the power of the wind domain disappeared in him, and even the power of the true energy was hidden by him. At this time, he only used swordsmanship, the simplest swordsmanship.

Sword-on-Sword Skill.

"you……"

Zhou Yan's face was slightly surprised when he felt the figure that had escaped from Wang Ting's trajectory of his own wind.

"Sword vs. Sword."

Wang Ting said, the next moment, all kinds of swordsmanship had been used.

Wanliu Fighting Sword Technique, Burial Sword Technique, Zhou Tianxing Fighting Sword Technique, Tai Chi Fighting Sword Technique, Seventy-two Ways Sword Technique, Three Immortal Sword Technique, Autumn Wind Sweeping Falling Leaves Sword Technique, Wanjian Wushi Sword Technique...

All kinds of swordsmanship!

All sword skills can be easily pinched in the state of Wang Ting's sword-only realm.

He has already understood the realm of sword-only, and he can use these sword techniques to fully exert these sword techniques to the peak. Sometimes the sword-on stage is the Three Immortal Sword Technique, but the one that is assassinated is the Chexin Sword Technique. Before the power of Chexin Sword Technique has been exerted, it has immediately changed into the Wanliu Fighting Sword Technique...

All the changes.

Wang Ting, who is in the sword realm, transforms himself into a sword and completely transcends the realm of unity of man and sword. His words and actions represent swords, and his every move represents swordsmanship.

And his opponent, Zhou Yan, is the same.

Zhou Yan was a civilian swordsman. In order to pursue swordsmanship, he traveled almost half of ASEAN and practiced countless sword skills. However, in the end, because of his humble origin and his resources were in the hands of those nobles, he had to choose to rely on the Scarlet Sun Chamber of Commerce and practice with the help of the resources provided by the Scarlet Sun Chamber of Commerce, and changed the many ordinary things of the Scarlet Sun Chamber of Commerce to make the Qing Cultivation Cultivation, so that until now, he was stuck in the Great Sword Master stage and could not break through.

But even so, he still broke through the realm of unity of man and sword by himself and reached the realm of no moves or swords without moves.

With this level of swordsmanship and the peak cultivation of his great swordsman, he has occupied the title of Taixuan's No. 1 swordsman for five years. Except for those semi-saint-level powerful men who use their strength to defeat others, he is not afraid of anyone with his swordsmanship alone.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dense collision constantly echoes in the courtyard.

Various sword techniques. Xuanqi, who completely integrates sword techniques, was dazzled by the swordsmen and sword masters present. Even Huang Yiyang, Yu Shaodong and others, who are sword techniques masters, could not keep up with the changes in sword techniques. Putting aside the true energy, body and other factors, everyone asked themselves that relying on their sword skills alone, they were no match for the two.

This level of swordsmanship has completely reached its peak.

Going further up, you will enter the Tao with your skills and enter the realm of swordsmanship.

During the constant sword fighting, Wang Ting seemed to have reviewed the realm of sword-only.

The previous confrontation with Storm Swordsman Sun Kuan had already touched the second level of the three realms of the thirty-six swords of the only one. The realm of idealism is also the realm of the energy stage among the three realms advocated by the Dongtian Sword Sect.

But it is true that you have touched that state. It is still a long process to really understand this state and use it for yourself.

He has completely refined the Twelve Swords of Weixin, but at best he can only practice the first sword.

The other party's energy properties are complex and changeable. Even his idealistic state cannot be resolved.

However, with the confrontation with Zhou Yan, he has a deeper understanding of the realm of Wei Jian. Correspondingly, his application of the realm of Wei Jian has also improved. Previously, he was only equivalent to the level of the first sword, but now he has already stepped into the level of the second sword.

Even if the true energy shot by the other party contains some simple changes, they can be turned into one's own use.

As his mind was inspiration, Wang Ting suddenly felt that a great will came upon him again, just like a high god looking down at all living beings.

"Bang!"

The sword body shook!

The powerful body that the legendary swordsman possesses is still not comparable to that of a great swordsman-level strong man.

When he drew his sword speed, the speed of his sword moves, and the speed of his sword moves changed beyond the reaction limit of ordinary people, no matter how skillful Zhou Yan's understanding of swordsmanship is, he can't resist it anymore.

Both of them have reached their peak in their swordsmanship.

Just like two cars, both drivers can achieve the performance of the car to 100%. However, the maximum speed of one car is only 200 kilometers per hour, while the other car breaks the boundaries due to various modifications and has a maximum speed of 300 kilometers per hour. In this case, even if the driver has the ability to achieve great success, it cannot compare with the speed of this car.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With Wang Ting's sword swing speed far exceeding the limit of his physical body and his sword speed, Zhou Yan's sword technique finally had a flaw. He was powerless and was directly driven straight into Wang Ting's sword technique and assassinated.

As the rhythm was chaotic, the two who were originally evenly matched immediately decided to win and lose. Zhou Yan was almost completely suppressed by the royal court, and only had this ability to resist.

Fortunately, at this moment, Wang Ting finally reacted. The sword speed slowed down and his body had slightly taken a few steps back.

"Let's just stop here."

"call!"

Seeing Wang Ting stop, Zhou Yan let out a long breath from his mouth.

"Hmm!? Not good!"

As soon as he relaxed, Zhou Yan's face immediately changed.

At this time, he realized that due to the limit of continuousness, his body had already reached the limit of exhaustion. Although he was not old and only in his fifties, as a civilian swordsman, how could he have a reasonable swordsman practice when he was young? There must be many hidden diseases on his body. Usually, he didn't feel that he was forced by Wang Ting's extreme swordsmanship and sword moves to stimulate his potential to fight against Wang Ting, and it lasted for a certain period of time.

At this time, I stopped again, feeling that there was no place in my body that was not severely painful, as if all the hidden diseases exploded at this moment. Although I was not injured by Wang Ting, I felt that all five of my body were burned, as if I was being condensed by a semi-saint-level strong man and had a frontal blow.

"Puchi!"

Sickness comes like a mountain of falling!

A mouthful of blood was spitting out less than ten seconds after he breathed a sigh of relief.

The first sword master of Taixuan shook his body and fell down directly.

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, all the disciples exclaimed, and the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation level rushed up and helped Zhou Yan to the first time.

"Master, how are you?"

Zhou Yan shook his head slightly and said bitterly: "It's nothing, I just... I have to accept my old age. The Yangtze River is pushing the previous waves..."

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Chapter completed!