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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth give up

"Long Shuxuan, Long Tianxia, ​​you really think that I have become your turtle! If you try your best, I may not be able to kill Longhua Sword Emperor, but it is no problem to fight with you two!"

The royal court, surrounded by the siege, deeply understood that at this time, he had no choice but to fight.

Now he is in a real desperate situation.

In this desperate situation, all he could do was fight at all costs.

"Let me see who we can live to the end! Kill!"

With a sharp roar, he, who was already running wildly, quickly leaping forward step by step. Each step crossed to those space nodes containing strange fluctuations, making his speed that originally seemed to be just ordinary traveling reached its limit in an instant. Before Long Shuxuan, the sword-strenting Mahayana, just reacted, the cold light contained in Ruosheng sword had already bloomed in front of him.

“I can’t have failed twice in the same person!”

After all, Long Shuxuan is an invincible strong man in the Mahayana sword. Although Wang Ting's sword suddenly took action, as fast as lightning, he did retreat and block the sword's edge. The two magic swords confronted each other and sparkled with sparks.

However, Long Shuxuan, who had just blocked this sword, was about to fight back. The terrible sword force contained on Ruosheng Sword that was completely above his eight major domains had already exploded. Even when Long Shuxuan, the sword force of all the Mahayana in the eight major domains, still burst out with absolute suppression. This effect was not obvious when he was in the Sword Saint realm before, but at this moment, he suffered from Long Shuxuan's sword force in one fell swoop, causing his retreating figure to suddenly shock.

"Only the sword! The ten directions of swords were destroyed!"

Long Shuxuan's body shook slightly, revealing a trace of flaws, Wang Ting's body suddenly entered the world with his naked eyes. More than 100,000 energy nodes shone with terrifying light at the same time. Ruosheng Jian's sword body kept shaking, and with one sword, the air flow dissipated. As the sword edge arrived, there seemed to be a circle of ripples in space in this void space.

"careful!"

As a powerful swordsman, Long Tianxia immediately felt the terror of power contained in Wang Ting's sword. That kind of power was definitely not something that any sword master could compete with. Without any hesitation, the sword intent that had already condensed in his spiritual world suddenly came out, carrying the sharp edge that penetrated the soul and assassinated to Wang Ting's spiritual world.

"Mental Art, Thunder Realm!"

The moment when Long Tianxia's sword intent assassinated the spiritual world of Wang Ting, Wang Ting's spiritual world set off a terrifying spiritual storm. The power of the spiritual secret technique thunder world bombarded the sword intent around it, and the sword intent was smashed to pieces on the spot.

However, although he broke the sword intent, his mind was delayed. Long Shuxuan had already seized the opportunity. The body technique of the wonderful hand Kongkong sword technique was stimulated. He only needed one to move and one flash to escape from the attack range of the Ten Directions Sword Destroy and avoided the thunderous sword.

However, Wang Ting, who had already planned to fight for everything, was willing to miss this chance of winning. At the moment when Long Shuxuan was about to avoid this sword, a targeted spiritual impact suddenly swept out from the sword body of Ruosheng Jian, and rushed into Long Shuxuan's spiritual world on the spot. It was infinitely close to the spiritual power of the spiritual master's full-strength attack, which made Long Shuxuan's body that was about to avoid slightly paused.

This is the spiritual power of the spiritual storm of the Blue God remaining in the Ruosheng Sword.

Back then, Wang Ting could not resist the power of the spiritual storm that erupted from the Blue God's Divine Nature, and transferred most of the spiritual power that invaded his spiritual world to Ruosheng Sword, allowing Ruosheng Sword to bear it. Although most of the spiritual power in Ruosheng Sword was refined by Wang Ting for a while, the burst of energy at this moment was still enough to affect Long Shuxuan, a non-sword artistic power.

"Now, it's the time for you to pay! Death!"

In a daze, Wang Ting's killing sword finally fell and quickly magnified in front of Long Shuxuan.

"No! Block it!"

Long Shuxuan, who woke up from the mental impact at the first time, had no power to resist the power of the Ten Directions Sword Destroy. With the violent dissolution of the protective energy, Ruosheng Jian's sword edge directly pierced through his body, and the sword energy that was so powerful that it annihilated all matter and exploded out.

"Junior brother!"

"Bang!"

Blood was everywhere.

The raging sword energy instantly tore the incredible Long Shuxuan into pieces and turned into a bloody rain all over the sky.

Even if he was promoted to the sword spirit realm, it would be difficult to recover such damage.

"Junior brother!"

Looking at Long Shuxuan who turned into blood mist, Long Tianxia's mouth let out an extremely angry roar. The powerful sword power mixed with terrifying sword intent and bombarded down frantically. The power burst out in an instant was far beyond the limits that the sword power Mahayana had. Wang Ting, who had a hasty counterattack, could not mobilize all the power in his body to resist in one breath. Under the suppression of the number of times, the sword power collapsed, and the whole person was killed by the sword and flew backwards.

"Die! I want you to pay my junior brother's life!"

With one sword, Long Tianxia did not give him any chance to breathe. With the sword intent of a powerful sword instinct that penetrated the whole body, the sword spirit of a powerful person burst into the top strength, and launched a storm-like attack at Wang Ting. The dense sword rain completely enveloped his body. The power of each sword shocked Wang Ting's mind and the qi and blood in his body churned.

These small advantages were extended to the limit by Long Tianxia in the continuous confrontation. After repeated superposition, even if the mental power at the peak of the ninth level of Wangting far exceeds that of any sword-like Mahayana, they still feel that the qi and blood are stimulating and difficult to suppress.

"No, it's impossible to resist this!"

Wang Ting looked cold and had a head-on confrontation. The sword spirit power had too much advantage. The sword spirit power Mahayana may have damaged the internal organs due to the shock of qi and blood, but the sword spirit power power had no such disadvantage at all. Fighting with a sword spirit power power with injuries to the wound is completely a desperate situation.

"kill!"

It seemed that he could sense that Wang Ting's mind was shocked. Long Tianxia shouted loudly, and the sword intent that had been condensed for a long time shot out from the spiritual world again, violently attacking Wang Ting's spiritual world. Although this sword intent was shattered by Wang Ting's spiritual secret technique at the first time. However, in the way of resisting the sword intent, his defensive sword technique had a flaw. Long Tianxia seized the opportunity and pierced the protective energy with one sword. The sword edge entered the body, and the powerful sword energy invaded instantly. In an instant, it was about to cause a lot of damage in his body.

"Ideal! Reversal!"

The moment he reacted, Wang Ting had already used his full strength to activate the state of mind and completely intercepted the sword energy that invaded his body. The sword energy reversed, shaking the sword that was pierced into Wang Ting's body, and directly flew the sword backwards, along the sword body, invading Long Tianxia's arm, causing his right hand holding the sword to burst out with red blood.

"As a strong sword spirit realm, even if my body is completely destroyed, as long as my head is still there, I can regenerate my body. I want to see what you, a Mahayana sword power, can fight me!"

Although his arm was injured, Long Tianxia ignored it. After the sword intent was activated, he drove out the inverted sword energy, a new round of attacks had exploded again.

Not only that, the nearby swordsman realm powerhouses also launched attacks from time to time and harassed the royal court.

Although these sword holy cultivators did not have a huge threat to him, as long as they interfered with Wang Ting's body, Long Tianxia's sword intent attack immediately came. The next thing waiting for Wang Ting was to rely on the Jedi counterattack in the ideal state of mind to exchange injuries. Under this tactic, Wang Ting felt that his tendons and veins were seriously damaged. Every time he mobilized his true qi to fight with Long Tianxia, ​​he felt that his meridians seemed to be unable to withstand the movement of the true qi, and thus broke.

"Die together, do you want to die together with me? I will use your head to pay tribute to my two dead junior brothers and junior sister Jiang Yuli!"

He noticed that Wang Ting's counterattack had obviously weakened, and Long Tianxia laughed happily.

Wang Ting's strength was beyond his expectations, and probably surpassed any strong man in the previous Star List, but in the end, he would still be killed under his sword.

This is the difference between sword intent and sword momentum.

One is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

"Sword Intention! Sword Intention! If it does not become a sword intent, it will be impossible to compete with Long Tianxia, ​​the powerful swordsman in Long Tianxia!"

The injury was deteriorating, although the royal court was extremely calm at this moment, it was useless.

There is only one way to eliminate this threat!

Condensing sword intent!

Promoted to a peerless strong man in sword art!

However, now he has not yet understood his original heart and does not have enough firm will, beliefs, and restraining spirits, so that the spirit can transform into sword intent and sword intent realm is so far away for him now.

"Sword intent, what is the will and belief in my heart? What exactly can we condense the sword intent!"

No answer!

There is no answer at all!

Only when he really reached this point did he realize that standing on the threshold of sword intent, he had no direction at all.

He used to think that he could stick to his eternal belief, but when he really reached the point of torture of his heart, he seemed so ridiculous and empty, like a beautiful dream, a dream that fantasizes about the best in the world, but now, the dream is about to wake up, and he will face reality after all.

Reality!?

Wake up from that bubble in the void and face reality?

When this thought flashed through his mind, Wang Ting was thrilled and woke up.

The moment he woke up, all the loss and confusion that had existed in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"A sword intent? I want to defeat my persistence forever?"

"My lifelong pursuit will dissipate because of the so-called sword intent?"

"The cultivation method of the sword spirit realm may be the right path, or it may be a ladder to the supreme power!"

"But I have no way out. My life and everything in me have been devoted to the world's number one path. Perhaps this belief was wrong from the beginning, perhaps this belief was a beautiful fantasy, a pure bubble, but in this dream, I have paid too much, too much, so much that I can no longer regret it, so much that I have no choice, so much that I can no longer bear the price of giving up. If I have to give up my lifelong pursuit and deny my life's value for the so-called sword intent, then I would rather go on the side and continue walking until it is endless until it is endless!"

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(Some plots were deleted. I had to escape for a while, but all of them died. However, it was a bit serious. Let's break through in advance!)
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