Practice!

This is definitely a real sparring practice!

Moreover, the partner who was trained was not someone else, but the most powerful person in the continent who practiced Mahayana with sword force, Pope Sith, Pro.

As a powerful man who has condensed six major fields, Prolo's understanding of the domain has reached its level of perfection. Looking at the entire continent, he dares to be the second, but no one dares to be the first. Some of the mystery of the fusion and changes of the domain revealed in his swordsmanship are simply not comparable to that of Kolos, who had just entered the swordsman's realm. The two confronted violently, and Pope Sith could not kill him. In this case, the fusion of the other four major fields increased at a rapid pace.

“Buzz!”

Field volatility!

With the continuous inspiration of the power of earth, water, fire and wind, Wang Ting's most familiar shattering virtual realm first began to merge with the power of earth, water, fire and wind. As the fusion process progressed, ripples obviously rippled in the perfect momentum of the four major realms of earth, water, fire and wind. The ripples emanated, causing the influence and lethality of Wang Ting's sword technique to increase significantly. Not only the sword edges and sword techniques that were killed, but also the sword energy were constantly shaking, forming a rapid cycle of the power of earth, water, fire and wind. The fusion of one field has made his threat level in swordsmanship and sword energy faintly exceed Koros, reaching the level of Li Xiaoyun, a strong man who has been promoted to the realm of Sword Saint for several years.

More than that.

Wang Ting was previously a powerful legendary swordsman who integrated the Wind Realm, the Breaking Void Realm, and the Thunder Realm. With the breakthrough in the Breaking Void Realm, the power of the Thunder Realm immediately increased. With the burst of thunder, the power of the thunder realm was once again derived from the five major realms, which increased the lethality and destructive power of the realm again.

"good!"

Seeing the amazing changes in Wang Ting's body, Xi Fenglie let out a long roar. If this continues, even if they fail to fight against Pope Sith this time, even if they even lose a swordsman level strongman, as long as they can ensure that the King Ting is safe, they will endure it for a while, and after the King Ting successfully condenses the eight major realms, they will use their resources to accumulate to the swordsman realm. By that time, even if there is no Mu Qingshuang, their swordsman will have a great victory rate together to siege Pope Sith.

"Fighting, fighting, focusing on fighting, protecting one's own safety. Persist enough time to allow the royal court to break through quickly!"

Xi Fenglie yelled loudly and quickly changed his tactics.

Colos, Li Xiaoyun and others noticed these changes. Naturally, they cooperated quickly, but the Lord of the Polar and Xue Wuhen had some other thoughts in their hearts. The Lord of the Polar and was slightly better. However, Xue Wuhen's gaze at Wang Ting had already flashed with a deep fear.

His disciple Xue Jianbei, who was inherited from the legacy of the mantle, died at the hands of Wang Ting. The relationship between the two was 108,000 miles apart. In his heart, he never thought of killing Wang Ting and avenging Xue Jianbei.

Fortunately, although this hatred is extremely profound, it has not made him lose his mind and has not made him secretly kill Wang Ting at such a critical moment.

But that was just now...

Although Wang Ting showed amazing combat power just now, and even realized the perfection of the four major realms of earth, water, fire and wind, Xue Wuhen still could deal with him at that time, but the current situation had undergone a tremendous change. With the training of the Sith Pope's swordsmanship, Wang Ting's strength was improving every moment. If this continues, maybe for a few more hours, Wang Ting even understood the great perfection of the eight major realms. By that time, even if he is not promoted to the realm of the Sword Saint, it will be extremely difficult for him to kill him.

Xue Wuhen's eyes flashed, and when he took action, he was no longer as sharp as before.

As the strongest man in the mainland, Pope Sith had such a keen observation ability. Xue Wuhen's swordsmanship had a slight flaw, and he immediately noticed it. There seemed to be a mirror hanging high in his brain, reflecting all Xue Wuhen's swordsmanship in his heart.

"Rich! Hundred Shadows!"

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the figure of Pope Sith suddenly shook. The powerful true energy and spiritual power burst out without any effort in his body. In an instant, it seemed as if the upper eight phantoms had been transformed into him. At the same time, it was killed out of him. Each phantom contained a strange power that confuses the spirit, making anyone who witnessed the phantom seemed to be facing the true body, and even the sword locks that were killed in the phantom were clearly sensed!

"Break it for me!"

Xi Fenglie shouted loudly and killed with all his might, piercing the phantom in front of him in one fell swoop.

Xifenglie, the second strongest man in the mainland, is already like this, let alone others?

Except for Mu Qingshuang and Wang Ting, no one can dodge Baiying's confusing power.

Pope Sith is truly worthy of being the most amazing and invincible figure on the continent. He has no domain sword intent, but these magical powers are far more than any powerful man in the Mahayana sword. When this move is used to confuse his opponent, he can suddenly take action and kill anyone, including Xi Fenglie, the second strong man in the continent.

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, Pope Sith had already let out a long roar, and his body suddenly attacked, as if a meteor pierced the moon. A peerless and shocking sword instantly assassinated Wang Ting. The sharp and terrifying sharp edge and sword force pierced through everything and suddenly bloomed in Wang Ting's pupils.

"careful!"

Mu Qingshuang let out a clear roar, the sword energy was like rainbow, and the sword energy was like frost. A sword containing powerful sword intent fluctuations directly killed Pope Sith's body, causing violent shocks on the protective energy on his body surface.

"The sword intent that I first saw the gate also wanted to hurt me. My heart was not moved or my mind was not moved. It was because I didn't move my true self! Whatever my mind pointed to, everything was destroyed! Break it for me!"

At this moment, Pope Sith had already had his heart as steel and his will as a sword. Even though the sword intent of Mu Qingshuang directly killed his spiritual world, causing his spirit to shock, he still suppressed this damage with his strong soul at the peak of the eighth level. The sword edge in his hand assassinated without any stagnation, and rushed into the six major areas of the royal court with a broken bamboo, shattering all the powers in the six major areas.

"No!"

Looking at Wang Ting, who was shattered with all the swords, Mu Qingshuang exclaimed. She could almost foresee how painful it would be to her body and her spirit with the power of the twin curse. Once she could not survive the double destruction of the spirit and body, she would only have the fate of destruction.

"Purgatory, then break, and then stand! All things are ashes, reborn in the fire!"

At the critical moment, the eighth-level spiritual power of the Wangting Court continued to emerge and exploded. At the moment when the six major realms were cut, he seemed to have seen the true meaning of the realm of the purgatory realm, destroyed, ashes, and then reborn again on the ruins.

"Boom!"

The six broken realms exploded violently, as if the forces of the six realms exploded at the same time. A violent force full of destruction broke out from the six realms. The violent Pope Zais's sword exploded wildly, blowing all the true energy and sword power on the sword into annihilation powder.

"Breakthrough again!?"

The eyes of the Sith suddenly condensed!

In such a short period of time, Wang Ting made breakthroughs again and again, starting from the small perfection of the four major fields, and integrating into the seventh major field. Even though he, the most powerful man in the mainland, was trained in this period, the swordsmanship talent that Wang Ting burst out in this short period of time can only be described as horror.

Wang Ting used to keep the reputation of the best in the world, which made him involuntarily look down on the young man, but now, he has to admit that he was wrong!

Even if his goal is not to pursue the highest level of swordsmanship, just for the world's number one fame, so what? With such talent, even if he is wasting his youth, his future achievements will definitely be great.

not to mention……

Without peerless swordsmanship, how can you talk about the best in the world?

"Wait for a few more years, maybe you will really grow to the point where you challenge the throne of the strongest man in the continent. At that time, with Xi Fenglie and others assisting, the situation will be gone! Wang Court! If there is no battle today, I will almost make a big mistake!"

As soon as he came to this point, the murderous thought in Pope Sith's heart had reached its limit. Seeing that the sword force of this sword was almost exhausted under the explosion of the six major fields, he roared to the sky again, and a blood mist suddenly exploded in one of the acupoints on his body, turning into a thick force, and re-injected into the sword!

"The world of this continent is selfless and cannot be killed!"

Forbidden technique!

In order to kill the royal court, Pope Sith, the most powerful man in the mainland, actually used the forbidden technique, which he had no idea what it was for fifty years!

With this forbidden technique, Pope Sith's sword burst out again with powerful power, and assassinated from the power of the explosion in the six major fields, and was astonished, shattering all the protective energy of the royal court.

"Blood kill!"

There is no hesitation at the moment of life and death.

The powerful forbidden power also surged out of the royal court. The powerful qi and blood were shocked violently on the Sith Pope's sword under the impact of the sword-burying technique, trying to gain even a moment of time!

But, it's useless.

The blood and blood power burst out in one breath is indeed surging, not inferior to the desperate secret technique mastered by ordinary sword saints. However, no matter how strong this secret technique is, it is not as strong as the magical method of Pope Sith, the most powerful person in the continent!

What's more, Pope Sis's sword is an absolutely killing sword. In one sword, Pope Sis's belief in killing, the most powerful man in the continent. The sharpness of this sword has no power to stop or any power to interfere with. With the sharpness that penetrates billions of creatures, it pierces into the body of the royal court like a bamboo shoot.

"die!"

"puff!"

Blood splatters!

The sword tip penetrated, and the powerful power contained in the sword technique exploded in full swing.

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Chapter completed!