"The Mahayana Sword Strategy."

Wang Ting looked at the old man in the void, his expression full of solemnity.

The Mahayana of Sword Strategy is a strong man who has completely completed the practice of the sword Strategy stage. His cultivation level is far greater than that of any strong man at the peak of the sword saint. This can be seen from the fact that Wang Ting had tried his best and the eight swords were integrated, but he could only compete with the other party to equally match.

The legendary swordsman is a cultivator in the domain stage, and the sword saint is also a cultivator in the domain stage, but the strength difference between the two is very different.

The sword-strate Mahayana is like a sword-strate who may not be able to form an absolute crushing advantage over the legendary swordsman, but any sword-strate Mahayana who is more than a little stronger than an ordinary sword-strate.

If a sword-strategic Mahayana leaves the prosperous world of Middle Earth, their influence can rule a continent.

Such an opponent, no matter how arrogant Wang Ting is, he must take a twelve-point mental response.

"This boy..."

Looking at the man with a young face in front of him, Luo Yunheng took a deep breath in the sky and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Wang Ting was afraid of Luo Yunhen, the Mahayana swordsman, and Luo Yunheng was the same in his heart.

A Mahayana man with a sword force did not take down the young man in front of him with one blow.

Although that blow was not his strongest blow, from this point, it can be seen that this young man is powerful. With such strength, he may not be able to fight for life and death with him, but it is absolutely no problem to compete with him and escape from his hands.

The Luo family is not the overlord of the Nanling Mountains. Although the Luo family has him, the sword-strate master, and his reputation and status are second only to overlord forces such as the Li family, because there are not many sword saints in the family, the influence of the family has always been limited to the Linhai City area. Once they offend anything, they can compete with the powerful power of the sword-strate master, the entire Luo family may suffer a catastrophe.

And now...

The young man obviously has the strength to compete with him.

It is obviously not cost-effective to offend such a strong man for the sake of the Fei family.

Especially this strong man looks so young. He will definitely have unlimited potential...

"Senior Luo, Senior Luo..."

Seeing Luo Yunheng come here, Feisong, who had finally waited for the savior on the city wall, immediately shouted: "Senior Luo, save me quickly. I am Feisong. I once celebrated your birthday and we met."

Luo Yunheng glanced at Feisong. Considering the relationship between the Fei family and the Li family, he finally spoke: "This matter. So far, it is understandable that you are chasing the Fei family and taking action in the city, so I will not pursue it anymore. However, our Linhai City has the rules of Linhai City. Even if you have an amazing identity, you must abide by it. Feisong has entered the scope of our Linhai City and is protected by our Linhai City. Therefore, I took this person away."

"Fison?"

Wang Ting glanced at Feisong on the city wall, and his body leaped onto the city wall.

Every powerful swordsman has the ability to fly in the air, and the city walls cannot cause decent obstacles to them at all.

"Is it you... the eldest son of the Fei family."

"What do you... do you want to do? Senior Luo is here now. Let me tell you that our Fei family has had a good relationship with the Luo family for generations. If you dare to touch me, Senior Luo will definitely not let you go."

Seeing Wang Ting walking towards him, the eldest master of the Fei family quickly retreated with horror in his eyes.

He only had the strength of a legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage, but at this time he didn't even have the courage to resist.

"Your Excellency, you are a dignified swordsman, so why bother with someone below the swordsman?"

Luo Yunheng's eyelids also twitched when he heard Feisong's words, but after pondering for a while, he stood up and said, expressing his attitude.

"The Sword Saint... There is no need to be a person below the Sword Saint... This is true. Besides, he is a legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage and does not threaten my ability."

"Yes, yes, I'm just a legendary swordsman. You are the sword saint, and I'm definitely not your opponent."

Hearing Wang Ting's words, Feisong seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and quickly spoke.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ting's words had changed slightly: "But half a month ago, at the auction in Nanling Yun Pavilion, you deliberately raised the price with me, which made me wasted a lot of spiritual jade in vain, seriously affecting my mood, so things cannot be so let go..."

"Half a month ago..."

Feisong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but everything that happened at the auction half a month ago was vivid in his mind. Even if he wanted to defend himself, he had no way to defend himself. For a moment, his heart was so regretful that his intestines were blue.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, that's just a misunderstanding..."

"Sorry, I don't think that's a misunderstanding."

"Senior Luo, save me, say something."

Feisong shouted, and at this time he could only place all hope on Luo Yunheng, who had the cultivation of a Mahayana with the power of swords.

Seeing that Wang Ting seemed not to plan to be good, Luo Yunhen's face suddenly sank: "Your Excellency, it has been decades since the rules of our Linhai City were established. If you enter our Linhai City, you will be protected by our Linhai City. If you insist on taking action against Feisong, you will not blame me for offending you."

"If I read it correctly, this location is still the city wall, not the city of Linhai. In other words, Feisun does not completely enter Linhai."

Wang Ting glanced at his feet, looked up, and once again locked his eyes on the Mahayana of Swordsman: "Since I have not entered the scope of Linhai City, I want to take him away. Your Excellency Luo Yunhen seems to have no reason to stop me."

Luo Yunheng's swords were all over his body and the momentum of the Mahayana was gradually condensed, and he slowly pressed down on Wang Ting: "It seems that you are going alone and you have to distinguish between me. Since that's the case..."

Before Luo Yunhen’s resentment had finished speaking, a stream of light quickly shot from one side. It is not difficult to see from the speed and the momentum emitted during flight that this was a strong man who had reached the late stage of the Sword Saint.

The late-stage swordsman looked at the city wall with some fear, and his eyes fell on Luo Yunheng again. Without hearing any sound, Luo Yunheng's face changed slightly.

Obviously, both of them were transmitting voices through the true qi. A hundred meters apart, even the Wang Ting could not intercept these sounds.

After receiving the news, Luo Yunheng's eyes at Wang Ting had changed a little.

After a while, he took a deep breath.

"Strictly speaking, the city wall is not the scope of our Linhai City. What kind of grudges do you have? If you resolve it outside the city, it is not considered as violating the rules of our Linhai City. Our Luo family has a small family and a small business, and we cannot control things outside Linhai City."

After leaving this sentence, Luo Yunheng didn't even want to leave here to see the development of the situation. His figure flashed and he left directly through the air.

The late-stage swordsman who reported the information looked at Wang Ting deeply. It seemed that after recording Wang Ting's appearance in his mind, he also followed Luo Yunhen and left through the air. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the night.

"Senior Luo, Senior Luo..."

Seeing that Luo Yunheng actually left a sentence, he left directly. The eldest young master of the Fei family was stunned and kept shouting, but naturally he could not get any response.

The soldiers who were originally on the city wall saw that Wang Ting could even take the attack from Luo Yunhen, the Mahayana swordsman, could not know anything about what happened on the city wall, and walked away from afar, and the entire city wall became deserted.

As the night wind blew, the eldest master of the Fei family, who had always been pampered by tens of millions, suddenly shivered, and his eyes quickly looked at the Wangting, and said with a stern fear: "You. Don't do anything randomly. I am the only legitimate son of the Fei family. I am the heir of the Fei family. If you dare to attack me, our Fei family will definitely not let you go!"

"The Fei family will definitely not let me go?"

Wang Ting chuckled: "Is that so? I want to see how your Fei family is not letting me go."

"I tell you that the ancestor of our Fei family will soon reach the realm of the Mahayana of the Sword Strategy. When the time comes, you will have no way to die. If you let me go today, based on my Fei family's future family identity, I can guarantee you that you will be able to let you go."

"The ancestor of the Fei family? I'm about to attack the sword force Mahayana?"

Wang Ting's expression was a little cold: "Since you have this kind of confidence in your Fei family and your Fei family ancestor, then I will give you a chance."

After saying that, he ignored the shouting of the eldest son of the Fei family and carried him, as if he was carrying some cats and dogs, and directly threw himself into the vast night. In the blink of an eye, he had lost his trace.

After Wang Ting left, Luo Yunhen, the Mahayana Mahayana who was silently observing all this in the depths of Linhai City, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This kid finally left."

The man in the late stage of the Sword Saint next to Luo Yunhen quickly said, "Second Grandpa has given him that face, he naturally has to give us a face. After all, no matter how much he said, he is a master of the Mahayana realm of sword force."

Luo Yunhen shook his head and did not get entangled in this topic.

"Is what you just said true?"

“It’s true.”

The man in the late stage of the Sword Saint vowed: "This time, the Fei family sent a total of five powerful people from the Sword Saint Realm. The Sword Saint of Cangkong, the master of the Sky Temple Hall from Xuanfeng Continent, was led by a total of six sword Saints. Fei was one of the peak powerhouses of the two sword Saints in the Fei family. However, these six sword Saints were wiped out during the attack on the Wang Court tonight, and none of them escaped. Fei Yan, who fled to our Linhai City, actually did not participate in the attack, but was waiting to harvest the spoils next to him, but was still found by the Wang Court, chased to Linhai City, and killed with another sword. In a battle tonight, the Fei family lost a total of six sword Saint realms, accounting for two-thirds of the family's total sword Saint."

"Six Sword Saints, even Fei Yongzhan, the peak of the Sword Saint, has been explained here."
Chapter completed!