"Um?"

Hearing this voice, Wang Ting was slightly stunned and quickly turned around.

"Shi Yueyin."

"Rong Court."

Shi Yueyin, who was originally on the third ladder, quickly walked up with a heartfelt surprise: "Wang Ting, are you here to listen to the lecture of Lord Li Xiaoyun's Sword Saint?"

"Yes."

Wang Ting nodded slightly, his expression becoming a little calmer.

"By the way, Wang Ting, I haven't congratulated you on being promoted to the Legendary Swordsman yet. I knew that you will definitely succeed. With your talent, the Legendary Swordsman will definitely not be able to defend you."

"Just lucky, how are you practicing sword skills?"

Shi Yueyin naturally knew what Wang Ting was referring to, and a soft smile appeared on her face: "I have successfully made a breakthrough, otherwise, the people in the family would not give me such a precious opportunity and let me come to the mountains to listen to the lecture of Lord Li Xiaoyun's Sword Saint, but then again, all this is thanks to you."

Wang Ting shook his head: "I think there is no need to talk about these things between us."

Shi Yueyin smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, yes."

Yi Zhouyi looked at the conversation between Wang Ting and Shi Yueyin, with a smile on his face: "Wang Ting, you haven't introduced me to who this lady is."

"This one is Shi Yueyin, a friend I met in the Blood Moon Forest."

"Mr. Yi Zhouyi, I have heard that my father mentioned the name of the adult. The master is the most capable left arm and right arm of the Canglong Sword Saint. He has always been the national pillar of my Daxia Kingdom. Yueyin admires it very much."

"Okay, okay, since you are Wang Ting's friend, there is no need to do such superficial polite words. According to my understanding, there are not many who can become Wang Ting's friend."

Yi Zhouyi waved his hand and said disregardlessly.

At this time, a middle-aged man who had been with Shi Yueyin seemed to recognize Yi Zhouyi and walked over from one side, greeted him slightly: "Master Yi Zhouyi."

"Who are you……"

"There are enemies of Wuya City, and you are polite."

"So it's your master and enemy who is known as the first person under the semi-saint!"

Yi Zhouyi had obviously heard of this name and was moved and said, "Sorry, I'm rude. I was a little embarrassed just now and didn't recognize you. I hope you will forgive me."

"The first person below the semi-saint is nothing more than a false reputation. I am afraid that any legendary swordsman in the cyclone stage will have a far higher cultivation level than me."

"That's true, not anyone can understand the realm of the God Realm. Even if many powerful people are promoted to the semi-saint realm, they cannot understand the power of the God Realm. You can understand the realm of the Water Realm at the Great Sword Master. The difficulty is no less than that of ordinary swordsmen who understand the realm of the God Realm. Even Yi Zhouyi admires this achievement."

"Lord Yi Zhouyi has been awarded. My achievements are not worth mentioning at all in front of this Royal Court Hall."

As the master said, he turned his eyes to Wang Ting and said with a smile: "This Highness Wang Ting is an ordinary swordsman who has learned the peerless genius of the realm of God. Moreover, in just one year at the God-Selected Swordsman Academy, he was promoted to the legendary swordsman in one fell swoop. Not long after, he defeated Sun Kuan, the Storm Swordsman, and various achievements. It is simply amazing. I am afraid that it will take not long before a powerful legendary swordsman will appear in our ASEAN, who is comparable to His Highness Colos, His Highness Xia Wushang, His Highness Xue Jianbei, and His Highness Mu Qingshuang."

"The realm of the four high men is far better than that of me, and my achievements are still not comparable to those of the four high men."

Wang Ting responded truthfully.

"Haha, I believe this day will come sooner or later."

As the master said, his eyes faintly looked at Wang Ting and Shi Yueyin, smiled slightly, and turned to Yi Zhouyi: "Mr. Yi Zhouyi has admired the Canglong sword technique of the Canglong lineage for a long time, and has been thinking about it over the years and has already understood it. Why don't we sit down and discuss how to do it together."

Yi Zhouyi is also an experienced person. He soon realized the meaning of the master and enemy. He smiled and said, "It is my honor to be able to discuss swordsmanship with the master and enemy, the first person below the half-saint, Master and enemy." After that, he immediately said, "Wang Ting, you can find a place to sit by yourself. I'll go first. Such a good opportunity cannot be missed."

The good opportunity he mentioned was naturally a pun.

Unfortunately, Wang Ting just thought he was referring to discussing swordsmanship with the first person below the semi-saint, the master and enemy. He nodded in trouble at the moment: "Brother Yi, please give me a gift."

Yi Zhou nodded, and together with the army and the enemy, he quickly sat down in a place in the second stage.

The surrounding area was full of people, and even if Wang Ting wanted to sit in that area, he couldn't do it.

"Wang Ting, I have occupied two positions, so let's take a seat. Although it is the third step, it will not be affected in the class."

"good."

Wang Ting responded, and sat down on the two seats on the third stairs with Shi Yueyin.

"Wang Ting, you are so amazing. I never thought you could defeat Sun Kuan, a legendary swordsman. I grew up listening to his name since I was a child."

"I'm just a lucky person. By the way, the last time your father's birthday party was on his way to Taixuan Kingdom, and I didn't have time to attend. I hope you can convey my apology to your father."

"It's okay, actually I didn't expect that my cousin would actually send you an invitation..."

Speaking of this, Shi Yueyin seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly waved her hand and said, "I don't mean that..."

"I see."

"Well, I just think you will definitely be very unaccustomed to those occasions, so I didn't send an invitation."

Wang Ting nodded and was about to say something, but at this moment, Shi Yueyin suddenly shrewd and pointed to the front of the square.

When he turned around, he saw a man who looked only in his thirties on the lecture stage, wearing white clothes. Accompanied by several disciples, Shi Shi came. The great prince Xia Wushang, who had seen Wang Ting in the study of the Kingdom of Daxia, was among the disciples.

Even His Highness, the Great Prince of the Kingdom of Daxia, followed the man like a classmate, needless to say. This person is the strongest man in the Kingdom of Daxia, Li Xiaoyun, known as the national sword saint.

"This Li Xiaoyun..."

Looking at the figure of the man in front of him, Wang Ting's spirit had been condensed to its limit.

In his spiritual sense, Li Xiaoyun seemed to have left the human form, and was filled with a light, elegant and empty breath, as if he was not alone at all. Instead, a breeze, the whole person was integrated into the airflow, merged into the trajectory of the wind, and turned into an airflow, a part of the air.

Although there is a little distance and a little error in sensing, Wang Ting is sure that even if he now covers the Li Xiaoyun Sword Saint with his spiritual realm, the sensing will not change much, that is, a wind-attribute energy, which is a wind-attribute trajectory.

"This is the realm of the Sword Saint? It is rumored that the Sword Saint-level powerhouse can completely transform its own true energy into a force corresponding to its own domain. The strong people in the Fire Realm can light wood into fire, the strong people in the Water Realm can drip water into ice, and the strong people in the Wind Realm can even be in the air, transform into wind, and drift with the wind..."

The former Wang Ting felt a little incredible about these mythical realms. It was a bit incredible, but after witnessing Li Xiaoyun's various states with his own eyes, he had to admit it in his heart.

That kind of extraordinary state of becoming a saint really exists.

Sword Saint Level!

It has surpassed the ordinary human form and has truly entered that supreme realm.

"Light breeze."

Li Xiaoyun spoke directly.

When he arrived at the scene, he didn't say anything at all and went straight to the point.

The next moment, the airflow in the entire square was flowing slightly, creating a breeze.

Although the area of ​​this square is not large, it is definitely not small. This breeze enveloped the entire square.

“Hefeng.”

The breeze lasted for a moment, and Li Xiaoyun spoke again.

For a moment, the wind that could only be sensed quickly increased, and the flags planted in the palace behind him were already whispered slightly and were blown by the wind.

"Strong wind!"

With a sound, the wind in the square suddenly increased, and the trees around the square were already shaking and making noises. The clothes of some swordsman masters were also constantly ringing and were blown up.

Fortunately, when the wind reached this level, Li Xiaoyun had already consciously controlled the wind force and hovered upwards. Even so, everyone could still feel the wind force inside.

"This is……"

Wang Ting frowned tightly. He was already a strong man who had understood the Wind Realm, but at this moment, he seemed to feel that his Wind Realm had failed, and his mastery of the wind attributes had completely fallen into the hands of the man in front.

"Raging wind!"

"call!"

The violent wind began to blow in the void. The wind inside was so strong that even an ordinary person would not be able to stabilize his body. If Li Xiaoyun had not controlled the wind level, he would probably have been blown off by the wind at this moment.

"storm!"

"Boom!"

Two simple words were spit out from Li Xiaoyun's mouth, and the air flow over the square had reached a very terrifying level, as if a huge force was constantly brewing inside. Some ordinary swordsman felt the energy in the void, and his face was pale. Even Shi Yueyin, who was sitting next to Wang Ting, looked nervous. If this force descended and brought them into it, there would be no more than that, even these swordsman masters, could not resist it.

"storm."

Wang Ting muttered these two words, and closed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual world continued to extend, penetrated into the storm above his head. In this infiltration, his spiritual world once again entered a new level, a world that belonged to energy was revealed in front of him...

Energy world!

The energy world belonging to the wind attribute.

At this moment, in his senses, the world of wind-attributed energy has become chaotic. Not to mention others, even Wang Ting, a comprehension of the Wind Realm, would be shattered by the chaotic energy if he dared to enter this field. The wind-attributed power that he was familiar with had become extremely unfamiliar at this moment. His wind-attributed domain, which had a huge help to combat power, had no use at this time.

"Full understanding! This is the result of thoroughly understanding the power of wind attributes!? Can you absolutely master the power of wind attributes?"

In the face of this kind of power, those practitioners who only stepped into the Wind Realm have no power to fight back at all.

This is the power of the sword saint!

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(The weather has cooled down significantly again. In fact, like most people, the wind is lazy. When you put on your clothes, you won’t add even if the weather gets cold. However, this is really easy to get cold. It’s better to add equipment! Only when the equipment is good can you resist the invasion of the cold wind and increase the resistance to cold!)
Chapter completed!