Chapter four hundred and seventieth cutting-edge
"Mu Qingshuang? Has she really understood the sword intent?"
Hearing this familiar name again, Wang Ting couldn't help but ask.
"Sword Intent... There is no specific news to confirm this. Bi Jing, she has disappeared for too long, and she is almost forgotten by many people. No one can tell if she has not seen her take action again. However, Master, in fact, in addition to the top ten strong men on the Star List, there are four people, who are also very energetic and are highly anticipated."
As he said, Lin Yue'er had already set her eyes on Wang Ting: "Master, you are one of those four people."
"Looking forward? What's there to look forward to?"
"Of course I'm looking forward to it. Master, the sword saint in the Great Perfect Realm, looks at the entire Middle Earth world. Not to mention ordinary entry, even among the peerless strong people in the sword art realm, there are many entry very interested in you. In addition, one of the other three entry is Mu Qingshuang, which we mentioned earlier. Understanding the sword intent with the sword saint realm is also an extremely amazing and beautiful fu. Many entry are like Master, you want to confirm whether she has really taken the step that countless sword powers cannot take. As for the remaining two, one is the first one in the Middle Earth world.
Legend of the Immortality of the Strong - Long Yuan's disciple Long Shuxuan, the other one is Bailixing, the inheritor of Wuque Swords among the twelve ancient swords. Although these two people are not ranked high on the Stars List, the main reason is that they have taken too few moves. Bailixing is better. They took action once a year ago. At that time, they were listed as the seventeenth place on the Stars List. Now he has spent a year to comprehend his swordsmanship, and his cultivation must have reached a higher level. As for Long Yuan's disciple Long Shuxuan... the time he took action can be traced back to five or six years ago."
"Long Yuan? Long Shuxuan?"
Wang Ting was more interested in the other few people, obviously the title of the strongest man on Long Yuan's head.
"Yes, the current invincible myth is to kill Longyuan and replace Longyuan's position, so that he can achieve the best in the first place. However, both enrollment is a battle of life and death. In order to break through a higher realm, exploring the more mysterious world above the Great Perfection of Sword Intent is not considered a life and death battle. Therefore, although Longyuan fell, his disciples and inheritance have been preserved. Among the many disciples of Longyuan, Long Shuxuan has the highest fu of Yao, and no matter what he learns, he can learn it immediately.
He started practicing at the age of fourteen, but it took less than four years to practice from the swordsman realm to the strongest legendary swordsman realm. The reason for four years was because of his lack of intention. The kind of fu and understanding were so high that he was so high that he had reached despair. Before Long Yuan died, he was already attacking the great perfection of the eight major realms. Now six years have passed, and he has not reached the point where he has practiced to the point where he has practiced, and he is even guessing..."
"What to guess?"
"This martial arts game in Aodidao has attracted the attention of all the strong men in the entire continent because of the Supreme Emperor Wudao. Many people are speculating that Long Shuxuan was born at this time. He felt that he had a certain strength and planned to break into the title of Master Long Yuan again and reach the peak step by step, so that one day, from the hands of the Undefeated Legend, he will take the glory of the strongest man in his master Long Yuan."
"The first one..."
Wang Ting muttered to himself.
"Long Shuxuan, do you want to be the first place in this?... It depends on how capable he is now."
As he said that, his eyes had already fallen on Lin Yueer: "Now, the competition should be about to begin. I missed this grand event. Let's go and take a look."
"Come and have a look? Master, aren't you going to participate?"
Wang Ting shook his head.
If it weren't for Mu Qingshuang's appearance and Long Shuxuan, a young strong man who wanted to compete for the first place in the future, he might not even have the intention of going to see it. Ten would have left immediately and take advantage of the calmness of the storm and head to the Western continent.
"yes."
Seeing that Wang Ting really didn't plan to attend this grand event, Lin Yue'er couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but he still said, and took Wang Ting to the location of the Yaodi Conference.
Shaking his head, Wang Ting didn't explain anything.
In fact, his cultivation is now in a very embarrassing position.
A Mahayana who has the sword force?
Even Han Zhihe, who was ranked first, would probably not be able to defeat him. As long as he turned into a void creature, the attack below the sword intent would have no meaning to him.
As for the strong man in the sword articulation... Wang Ting's spiritual scale has reached the ninth level, but it is probably still difficult to resist the killing of the strong man in the sword articulation.
Of course, it is impossible to directly be killed instantly by the sword intent, but the other party can use the sword intent to shake his spirit and attack him from the state of the void creature. Once he loses the method of transforming into a void creature, Wang Ting does not feel that he can withstand the attack of a master of swordsmanship.
Therefore, now he is in a situation where he is incomparable to the master of sword intent, and under the master of sword intent, it is completely impossible to defeat him.
... Compared with the royal court before the retreat, the traffic flow in the Red Eagle Leader increased several times. The Yaodi Conference was not built indoors, and there was no formation to protect it. Many young strong men even knew that they were not qualified to participate, and they were not willing to miss such a battle. At the same time, they hoped to learn a trick and half of the stance while watching the battle.
With this mentality, there are actually not many people who are truly qualified to participate in this Aodi Martial Arts competition, and there will be no more than fifty ones. However, there are countless strong people coming to watch, so when the royal court truly comes to the outside of the Aodi Martial Arts venue, the destination can be said to be like mountains and seas, and the level of liveliness is not inferior to the gymnasium where large-scale events are held in the previous life.
Moreover, the Yaodi venue is much larger than the largest gymnasium in the world, and naturally it can accommodate more. Wang Ting can calculate it at first glance. The number of strong people watching around the surrounding areas is probably a surprise of millions. The quality of cultivation is also extremely high, and there is almost no practitioner below the swordsman master.
From this alone, it can reflect how advanced the cultivation system in the Middle Earth world is.
"Huh? That's..."
"It's Wang Ting. A few years ago, I fought with Huan Yuqin Shengyi and had a no-decision in the victory."
"Why is Wang Ting still here? I thought he had left. I didn't see the name of him in the list of participants."
"The registration time has passed now, but His Majesty Wang Ting failed to register. It's a pity. I didn't have time to arrive when the battle between His Majesty Wang Ting and Huan Yuqin Sheng and missed that grand showdown. I was quite regretful. I didn't expect that this time, I still had no hope to see His Majesty Wang Ting's sword technique that is not inferior to the sixteen highest sword techniques."
The arrival of Wang Ting naturally caused a sensation among the group. Many people started to discuss it. As they passed along, they even took the initiative to make way for him to show respect.
Lin Yue'er, who was following Wang Ting, listened to these comments. Although she was not talking about herself, she felt an unspeakable pride in her heart. She held her head high and tried her best to show herself, and was unwilling to shame her master because of some of her words and deeds.
Master!
This is her master!
The master on the Stars list is one of the top ten.
At this time, she had to sigh again in her heart that being able to take the royal court as her teacher was indeed the wisest choice she had made in her life.
"The king's court enters the great entrance, our lord invites you to come."
After Wang Ting left for a moment, an old man had already come into the group and greeted him respectfully.
Among the Red Eagle Corps, there is only one who can be called a lord.
Wang Ting looked at the seat where the Red Eagle Lord was sitting. There, the Red Eagle Lord was looking in this direction. When he saw him, he smiled and nodded.
The Supreme Master Wudao is highly powerful, and even if he wants to recruit disciples, he will not openly show up in public. The best host for this prestigious martial arts is obviously the Red Eagle Lord.
"It's been a labor."
Wang Ting said, followed the old man and walked towards the stand where Lord Red Eagle was.
His five hollow crystals were obtained from the Red Eagle Lord. Now that the Red Eagle Lord has made an invitation, he naturally has no choice but to refuse.
"Rong Court."
Beside the Lord of Red Eagle, Huanyu Qin Sheng was still sitting quietly. Seeing him hit him, he greeted him with a smile.
"Saint of Fantasy Rain Qin."
Wang Ting responded, then turned to Lord Red Eagle: "Lord enters."
"Well, the breath on your body has become even more vague. Even I have an incapable feeling. I believe that if you use that swordsmanship again, you will definitely be even more elusive. It seems that you have gained a lot from these retreats."
"Thanks to the lord's support."
"Don't thank me, those are what you deserve."
Lord Chiying responded with a smile, then turned his eyes to the few entrances beside him: "Sage of Fantasy Rain Qin, I don't need to introduce them more. These three people around me, Ye Yufei, the fifth-ranked Ye Yufei, the seventh-ranked Kongtong, and the inheritor of Wuque Sword Taoism, Bailixing."
Ye Yufei looked at Wang Ting curiously and bowed slightly: "His Majesty Wang Ting."
Kongtong looked at Wang Ting with a hint of fighting spirit, but he didn't say anything.
As for the inheritor of Wuque Sword Art, he stood up and bowed: "I hope I can ask you a little bit if I have the opportunity. Your swordsmanship seems to have become a vague trend of forming a sword art. I believe that if you can fight with you Wang Ting, it will definitely play a crucial role in my sword art improvement."
"If you have a chance, you will."
Wang Ting nodded politely.
Bailixing...is not a powerful swordsman.
"It's a pity that I couldn't invite the other two people to come this time."
Lord Red Eagle said with a smile, with a look of regret.
"Is Long Shuxuan? Humph, it's better not to invite him."
Kongtong said coldly.
"Long Shuxuan is a little younger and more energetic after all, so there is no need to talk about it. However, if the lord wants to invite Mu Qingshuang, it would be better to let Your Excellency Wang Ting come out to have an interview."
Ye Yufei smiled and suggested: "If I remember correctly, Mu Qingshuang and Wang Ting both came from the distant Western continent. Maybe they might be on that continent, and they might not know each other."
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Chapter completed!