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Chapter 291 The power of the holy beast

"Koros."

When the royal court entered Kolos' room, he was leaning against the bed, closing his eyes to rest.

There was obvious weakness in his expression. A wound on his right hand, even though it had been treated and bandaged, you could still see blood from the bandage. It can be seen from his breathing frequency that the internal injury may not be much lighter.

"Rong Court."

Colos glanced at Wang Ting with a slight smile on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"What else can I do? Skills are not as good as humans. Oh, they are not as good as beasts. Didn't Xia Wushang and I go to find Bai Li's baby beast? But the holy beast Bai Li didn't know what happened, and suddenly went crazy and killed people when they saw them. That scene could only be described as bloody. I was also at the scene and was hit by the tail of the ferocious beast. It was muttering that it was his right hand, and all the bones were broken. Moreover, the power contained in its tail penetrated into my internal organs. If it weren't for the casual blow of the holy beast, I would have to explain it there. We were too greedy. How could we touch the powerful holy beast cub at will."

"A random attack!? You can't resist the random attack of that holy beast as the most powerful legendary swordsman?"

"That's not a level of power at all. Not to mention me, the four sword saints who arrived at the scene later received the news and were beaten to the water by the holy beast Baili. Fortunately, it was because of their delay that we escaped from the Sky Mountains. Otherwise, there would definitely be more than two digits of the strong people who fell this time."

"The four sword saints joined forces and could not do anything to the holy beast Baili!"

At this moment, Wang Ting finally had a new understanding of the power of this holy beast.

At that time, he only heard that the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace, the first sword saint of ASEAN, was extremely afraid of the holy beast Bai Li, but this sentence could not truly reflect Bai Li's strength. At present, Colos actually said in person that the four sword saints joined forces were all defeated by the holy beast Bai Li. Although he had not witnessed this earth-shaking battle with his own eyes, he could also imagine how powerful the Holy Beast Bai Li was.

In the past, he thought that the Sith Pope, the most powerful man in the mainland, should be able to compete with the holy beast Baili, but now... this idea has been a little shaken.

After all, the Sith Pope, who is the most powerful person in the continent, cannot defeat the four sword saints with one person's strength.

"Our ASEAN has lost the first sword saint of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace. The high-level power itself has been greatly damaged. At present, the saint beast disaster has been plagued by dozens of strong people from all over the country, which is even worse. If the Sith Empire takes advantage of the weakness of ASEAN and launches a large-scale invasion... the entire ASEAN, whether it is high-end or low-end power, cannot resist..."

Colos sighed softly.

His life ideal is to recreate the glory of the ASEAN Hundred Saints period, but at present, the entire ASEAN is in turmoil. Maybe before the Age of Hundred Saints has officially entered, there will be danger of being destroyed by the Sith Empire in one fell swoop. At that time, how can you talk about ideals or glory?

"There is no way to go. ASEAN has stood for thousands of years, so there are certain factors that are unknown to us. I believe that ASEAN must have experienced a more dangerous situation back then, but in the end they have passed by safely?"

Colos nodded, about to say something, but at this time, with the lights in the boat, he seemed to finally see the "white cat" on the shoulder of the royal court.

He saw it before, but he didn't pay attention, but now he looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more surprised he looked. When he completely looked at the sacred beast, his eyes were replaced by incredible.

"This...this is..."

Wang Ting nodded slightly: "Baili cub."

"Is it really a white glass baby?"

Wang Ting had no choice but to respond again: "It's really a Baili cub. By chance, I encountered Yin Tianxiong and Han Que fighting for the ownership of the Baili cub. Finally, he joined forces with King Han Que of Qi to repel Yin Tianxiong, and then got the Baili cub. Unless the three of us all misread it, it shouldn't be fake."

Colos stared at the white glass cub on the shoulder of Wang Ting, staring directly at the cub instinctively alert, and his sharp claws bounced out, and he had already entered a state of combat.

However, even if it was only half a month old, even if it showed its combat form, its threat was still pitiful. Not to mention Koros in an injured state, even any strong man at the level of swordsmanship can kill it in one fell swoop.

However, seeing the white-glas cub showing its combat form, Koros finally confirmed that this cub was the holy beast Baili!

"hiss!"

After understanding this, Koros couldn't help but gasp: "You guy, you are so lucky."

"Just lucky."

"I said you're lucky not to get the Baili Cub, but you can actually scare Yin Tianxiong away!"

"Um?"

"Baili cub, this is a terrifying creature that is enough to make the swordsman-level strong men jealous. Especially after this battle, the name of the holy beast Baili will definitely become famous in our ASEAN. Those swordsman-level strong men will be even more itchy. Yin Tianxiong deeply understands the value of this baby beast. In order to get this baby beast, he will definitely fight you at all costs. In this case, you and Han Que may not be able to resist, and the final result is that you scare him away, so I said, this is your good luck."

Wang Ting recalled his weakness after using the sword dance in his mind, and nodded in agreement: "It's indeed a lucky person."

"Opportunity and danger often coexist. Being able to obtain this white glass cub is indeed your opportunity. Congratulations."

Colos congratulated him sincerely.

"Thanks."

"This baby beast is still too weak now. You must be careful. It is best not to expose it easily. Otherwise, once a swordsman level strongman comes to ask for it personally, will you give it or not? Even if it is Fusheng Sword Saint, the dean of the God-Selected Swordsman Academy, it is best not to let him know."

"I know."

Wang Ting nodded.

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

With the sword technique of the Supreme Sword of the Sword Wanliu, his current strength is indeed not to be exposed at this time, although he can compete with ordinary legendary swordsmen.

"Koros... I heard what you said just now. He seems to be quite wary of the Dean's Floating Life Sword Saint, and I don't know..."

"I know what you are going to say, it's just that our philosophy is different."

"Then why are you still staying in the God-Selected Swordsman Academy?"

Korus pondered for a moment, as if organizing the words.

After a while, he reiterated: "I need a stage, a stage that can realize my ideals and recreate the glorious stage of ASEAN's hundreds of saints. Among the four holy places, the only one that meets my standards is the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. I hope that I can spread my ideas about the Kivine Selected Swordsman Academy here so that everyone can learn swordsman skills that suit them. Let anyone have the opportunity to get in touch with advanced swordsman skills, so that the Kivine Selected Swordsman Academy will continue to prosper... And the Floating Swordsman is different from me. In his mind, the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy is just an organization he uses to collect resources, impact to a higher level, and ultimately to fight against the Sith Pope."

"Give anyone a chance to get into advanced swordsmanship..."

Wang Ting thought of Han Que in his mind.

Han Que wasted too much time in the early stage and without the guidance of a famous teacher, he could not even be promoted to a legendary swordsman. If he could meet a strong legendary swordsman with the same philosophy as Colos when he was young...

Maybe now his life trajectory will be completely rewritten.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. In short, you have to be careful. Don't expose the white glass."

"I will naturally be careful about these things, but Yin Tianxiong knows that Bai Li is in my hands, so I'm afraid he won't be able to keep this secret."

"No, he will keep his mouth shut. Good things, who doesn't want to occupy them alone? If Yin Tianxiong spreads this news, the protagonist of this game will not be him, but those swordsman-level powerful men. This will not be any benefit to him. I believe he will definitely hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity to take action again."

At this point, Koros glanced at Wang Ting: "Obviously, you have another opponent that is more terrifying than Xue Jianbei."

"Is Yin Tianxiong?"

Although Yin Tianxiong was powerful, he was absolutely not as powerful as that invincible.

"In the next time, you should practice well in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. Although Yin Tianxiong is arrogant, he is not without brains. He still dares not touch you in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy."

Wang Ting nodded: "This is also my plan."

"Three months are not long or short. My injury can recover from about half a month. In half a month, you can consolidate what you have learned and stabilize your own state. After half a month, I will fight with you in person."

"Koros, you..."

"Xue Jianbei's strength is vaguely stronger than Xia Wushang and me... Oh, that's the past, I forgot that Xia Wushang, with the help of his commander of the Great Xia Swordsman Legion and the identity of the Great Xia Kingdom, has condensed its momentum. Now Xia Wushang's strength is probably better than him... However, Xue Jianbei's cultivation is slightly better than me, but that's mainly because his earth domain and the frost domain restrain my wind domain. When it's true to fight, it depends on the performance on the spot. When you can beat me, or even share the same beauty with me, you have hope of winning in the life-and-death duel with Xue Jianbei."

"Koros, thank you."

Wang Ting knew in his heart what it meant to be a legendary swordsman for his training.

Even His Majesty, the King of the Kingdom of Daxia, may not be able to enjoy this treatment even if he is the most powerful country in ASEAN.

"Haha, why thank you? Maybe when you surpass me in the future, I will also take you as a sparring training. You will not admit it at that time."

"The best result is naturally our progress together."

“Progress together?”

Kros heard the strong confidence in Wang Ting's tone, and was slightly stunned. Then, he immediately laughed: "Yes, make progress together. As you said now, I can't wait for our training in half a month."
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