"call out!"

With a flash of figure, Wang Ting had already appeared outside the battle circle of the two.

Seeing Wang Ting suddenly appearing, Yin Tianxiong glared, his eyes filled with a beast-like vicious aura: "Where did you come from? Let me get as far as I can go, I can leave it alone. If you dare to intervene in this matter and tell what you heard today, be careful that I will twist your head off!"

King Han Que of Qi was also a little disappointed when he saw Wang Ting appearing at the scene.

"Are you the royal court?"

Although he knew that Wang Ting Shen chose one of the eight peak legendary swordsmen of the Swordsman Academy, Wang Ting was too young after all, and the aura that radiated from time to time clearly means that he had just been promoted to the liquefaction stage. In this case, even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be Yin Tianxiong's opponent.

"Okay, you go quickly."

Han Que said, and said nothing, his eyes firmly fell on Yin Tianxiong.

He could not escape Yin Tianxiong, and the other party clearly wanted to kill him. In this case, he had no choice but to make up his mind that even if he fought to the death, he would inevitably make this terrifying strong man from the polar ice field pay a heavy price.

"The holy beast cub you just mentioned is Bai Li, the overlord of this area?"

"It's Baili."

Han nodded in a bad way.

"Boy, get out of here!"

At this time, Yin Tianxiong did suddenly shout and his body suddenly rushed out, as if a tiger was out of the gate. The crazy dragon went out of the sea, sweeping out a terrifying aura, and punched out with a punch, and a huge force burst out from his hands, squeezing the air out of a sound explosion.

He tried his best to do his best, and he planned to solve Wang Ting, a young man who had just been promoted to the liquefaction stage, in one fell swoop.

However, when Wang Ting appeared, he had released his spiritual realm and always paid attention to every move around him. The moment Yin Tianxiong took action, his body also moved. The qi and blood in his body were stimulated by spiritual power. The sword burial technique, the power to break the void was fully infused, causing the sharpness of Ruosheng Sword to burst out with a dazzling blood light, aiming at Yin Tianxiong's punch and assassinate him in front.

"No! His fists are made of chilling silk. Even if the flesh and blood body competes with your weapons, you will not have any advantage!"

Han Chou shouted loudly in his mouth and used his sword to intercept it.

However, he was a little slower after all. When the spirit of Wang Ting sensed the extremely powerful force of Yin Tianxiong's attack, he had no time to dodge. If he forced himself to avoid it, he would inevitably reveal a huge flaw. If the opponent kept chasing him, he would definitely be able to defeat him in one fell swoop or even kill him with this stormy offensive.

At the critical moment, Wang Ting shouted loudly, and part of the blood in his body burned violently. The secret technique of blood-killing burst out slightly, causing another powerful and terrifying force of qi and blood to emerge from his body. He was infused into the Ruosheng sword, and in an instant, the qi outside the Ruosheng sword became bright red like blood, and it collided with Yin Tianxiong's punch.

"Bang!"

A huge shock wave spread out from the center of the two facing each other. At this moment, the dead leaves where they stood were fluctuating into the void by a huge force, at least twenty centimeters above the ground, and then were crushed into shattering in the next moment and turned into ashes.

Even though he performed the secret technique of learning blood and killing, Wang Ting's figure was still shocked by Yin Tianxiong's body, which was so powerful that he broke the mountain and broke the river. With the qi and blood swelling, his figure flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing heavily on a huge ancient tree, smashing the huge ancient tree's body into pieces, and wood chips flew.

Although he frantically moved the ideal state and transferred most of the power that invaded his body to the ancient tree behind him, at this moment, he still felt his blood rushing up, and a mouthful of blood almost spit out of his throat.

"What a terrifying power!"

Wang Ting's eyes were filled with awe. He had already used all the means on his body, but he was still bombarded by the opponent with his powerful power and was slightly injured. This kind of power was no less than the sixth-level spiritual power person who fused the silver blood divine steel.

Fortunately, after bombing Wang Ting with one blow, Han Que finally surrounded and killed him.

As a civilian swordsman who has experienced countless regular battles and stood out from ordinary people, Han Que's combat experience is outrageous. His sword cannot threaten Yin Tianxiong's life at the first time, but what he attacked was basically the eyes, throat, inferior yin, arteries and other important places, forcing Yin Tianxiong to temporarily return to defense.

It was precisely because of his delay that Wang Ting finally adjusted his breath and then shook his body and came again at Yin Tianxiong assassination.

"Boy, I have already shown mercy on my blow just now. You dare to appear in front of me? Since you are determined to die in my hands, I will fulfill you!"

Yin Tianxiong shouted loudly, and his tall body seemed to transform into a war weapon. His shoulders, elbows, joints, and all over his body simultaneously broke out violent attacks, completely disintegrating Han Que's swordsmanship. Then he turned his body, and the fist in his hand carried a huge force that punched the sky, smashing Wang Ting hard, and smashing Wang Ting on the spot!

Break!

It's just broken!

"The Realm of Wind, the Fusion of the Realm of Frost!?"

Yin Tianxiong was slightly stunned. The next moment, he seemed to have noticed something. His tall body seemed to have no bones, his lower body did not move, and his upper body had turned around 180 degrees. A thunderous blow hit the back, and the front collided with the Ruosheng sword that suddenly appeared.

The collision between the Golden Cicada Glove and Ruosheng Sword sputtered a large amount of sparks in the void.

Then his figure had turned around again, just in time to meet Han Que, who thought he had seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely, and defeated the powerful man second only to the four most powerful legendary swordsmen in one fell swoop.

Wang Ting and Han Que can be regarded as the most powerful group of people below the most powerful legendary swordsman, but they joined forces to siege Yin Tianxiong, but they were completely disintegrated by his powerful strength, which fully demonstrated how powerful his cultivation is.

No wonder he dared to take the other three most powerful legendary swordsmen besides Mu Qingshuang seriously. Even Xia Wushang and Kolos could not compare with such terrifying strength. Perhaps only Rong Guang's terrifying swordsmanship that could make the enemy prophets slightly beat him.

"His greatest advantage is strength! He is a fusionist of the Earth Realm, the Water Realm, and the Frost Realm. The Earth Realm gives him terrifying defense and power, and the Water Realm can make his breath long and continuous. If we want to defeat him, the only way is to flash attacks and fast attacks, breaking his defense at the fastest speed, so that he can't gather powerful forces to suppress us, otherwise, there will be no hope of winning at all!"

Seeing that Wang Ting performed far beyond his expectations, King Han Que of Qi's eyes lit up and he shouted quickly.

Experts will know if there is any one.

The brief joint attack just now has already made this powerful man who was named king of civilians recognize the strength of the royal court.

"Flash attack, fast attack!"

Wang Ting was chanting these two words, his body moved slightly, and he was once again aimed at Yin Tianxiong and assassinated him.

Only sword!

There are twelve swords in total.

While these twelve swords represent the division of twelve levels, they are also a powerful swordsman, a swordsman that can evolve into countless branches.

This is a sword technique in which the founder of the Dongtian Sword Sect gathered the great achievements of swordsmanship and returned to the sect of Wanjian.

As long as his speed is fast enough, these twelve swords can evolve into thousands of swords.

Thousands of swords, each with amazing attacks.

However, this is not the strongest point of this swordsmanship.

It is said that this sword technique itself evolved from a mysterious sword technique called Wanyingsha. If it can be practiced to the limit, while thousands of swords were derived, it can slowly merge these sword techniques again, integrating them into thousands of swords, hundreds of swords, ten swords, and even one sword!

However, it is already the limit of the Wang Court to transform each of the twelve swords into hundreds of swords. At best, the twelve swords instantly derive a thousand swords, let alone evolved into tens of thousands of swords. As for the tens of swords to be merged into thousands of swords, and the thousand swords to be merged into hundreds of swords…

This is a state that even the founder of the Dongtian Sword Sect has not reached.

The founder, who was said to be powerful enough to cross the void in his body, would only melt ten thousand swords into hundreds of swords until his death.

But even so, with this swordsmanship, she was almost invincible in the world.

Think about it, tens of thousands of swords, each sword is equivalent to a normal attack. If you fuse tens of thousands of swords into hundreds of swords, it is equivalent to a hundred times attack and a hundred times damage.

If a legendary swordsman in the true qi stage can perform such terrifying swordsman, let alone a legendary swordsman in the cyclone stage, it is entirely possible to kill a legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage.

However, it is too difficult to practice this sword technique, and it is already difficult to evolve into ten thousand swords, let alone to merge ten thousand swords into one sword.

Among them...

It is said that a higher level of power application is involved...

A power called space!

"kill!"

The sword edge stabbed out, and Wang Ting's figure seemed to turn into a dense sword shadow. The sharpness of dozens of swords and hundreds of swords almost filled Yin Tianxiong's vision. The sword edges of these hundreds of swords were continuously displayed by the twelve swords of Weijian, forming a craze of sword shadows, and continued bombardment.

"Do you know what it means to reduce ten goals with one force! Break the destruction for me!"

Faced with the waves of sword waves, Yin Tianxiong let out a beast-like roar. His figure seemed to have turned into three heads and six arms in the sword shadow. The sky was filled with his terrifying fist movements, and the sky was filled with the sword shadows. The sword shadow waves that Wang Ting stimulated all his strength to assassinate. In front of him, the ice and snow that seemed exposed to the scorching sun quickly melted away, and he could not hurt his figure at all... Wanying Killed... It was purely coincidental.)!~!
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