"Storm! Storm!"

Sun Kuang, who was yelling, soon noticed the abnormality of the Wang Ting. At the beginning of the Ella Bookstore, he used his own Wind Realm and used the Storm Sword Technique to suppress the Wang Ting, he could have caught the opponent off guard several times. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent would have used a strange method to suddenly accelerate the speed of the sword swing, he might have now cut the newly-formed legendary swordsman into the sword.

But now...

After using his Storm Sword Technique for a period of time, the opponent actually adapted to his fighting style. His sword skills were still powerful, but the oppressiveness and threat of the opponent were getting lower and lower.

He was like a whetstone, sharpening the peerless sword in front of him, the brighter it became, the more sharp it became!

Practice?

He was just now spitting on Wang Ting's statement, but now, he has to admit that now he seems to have truly become a sparring role.

Genius, this is a real genius swordsman!

He only encountered three such genius swordsmen in his life.

One of them is the glorious swordsman Corus.

The other one is the great prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, the future successor of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the successful disciple of the White Sword Saint Li Xiaoyun.

The last one is the Holy Son of the Daxue Mountain Holy Land!

Each of these three has supreme swordsmanship, representing the most powerful existence among the younger generation of ASEAN.

At present, in addition to those three, another one appeared in front of him.

Royal Court!

A genius boy who has already entered the realm of God before he was promoted to the legendary swordsman.

Faced with such geniuses who are completely unreasonable, the older generation of legendary swordsmen, great swordsmen, and semi-saints have always been able to become their stepping stones, falling down under their swords, and using their lives and blood to achieve the supreme glory of their genius swordsmen.

"No!"

Sun Gu let out a low roar, a sword technique like a storm. The power increased again, and his sword speed seemed to break a limit in one breath and suppress it again. The strong sword wind swept a large amount of dust on the ground and continued to rush into the void. Small tornados formed around them. Scrolling these gravel pieces and quickly strangling to the royal court.

"Genius, so what about geniuses? A genius who has not grown up is just an ant after all. Today, I will let you, a genius swordsman, fall here completely!"

Sun Ku shouted loudly, and the violent sword sharp edge suddenly trembled. The sword in his hand seemed to have completely merged into the tornado that was swept up by him, assassinating from any corner of the tornado, with a elusive speed. Even the seventh-level spiritual scale of the royal court was unable to keep up.

"Um!"

Wang Ting's figure in his comprehension state suddenly shook, and a strong crisis surged into his heart. The next moment, a sword light broke through his chest and cut his clothes out of breath on the spot. Blood penetrated from the wound below.

And the crisis sensed by his seventh-level spirit was just a stone swept up by the sword wind.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

After stimulating the sword technique to the limit, Sun Ku not only seemed to disappear, but his figure became blurred. He appeared here the moment before, and the next moment, this place had turned into a phantom. His true body no longer knew where he appeared, and assassinated a deadly sword.

This assassination method and assassination speed are completely elusive. If the royal court had not had a seventh-level spiritual scale, it could sense that most of the attacks would dodge and resist in advance, and now they had already died under Sun Gun's sword.

At this time, he finally understood why Emperor Jiang persuaded him to reconcile with Sun Kuan.

Because Sun Man has this strength!

"Induction! Sensation! The true power of spiritual power lies in sensing. This sensing is not only the perception of biological, the physical world, but also the perception of the energy world and the nature of this world."

Wang Ting recalled the general outline recorded in the spiritual practitioner training course in his mind, and closed his eyes slightly.

At this time, the opponent's sword speed has already exceeded the level that the naked eye can see. Judging with the eyes will only lead to some low-level mistakes.

"The spiritual power focuses on sensing, and all sensing, but what I sense has always existed at the level of the physical world. The world level in which this world exists is not only a physical level, but also analyzing the energy world and spiritual world in its deeper level! Matter, energy, and spirit are the main body that builds this world. I not only need to sense the physical world, but also sense the trajectory of the energy world deeper!"

The powerful computing power and unparalleled talent in cultivation made Wang Ting’s mind quickly merge the general outline of cultivation belonging to the Dongtian Sword Sect and the general outline of cultivation for spiritually capable people.

Once the two merge, it was like opening a brand new door in front of him.

"Matter, energy!"

"When a sword is slashed out, the sword is slashing the body, it is matter. The air flow caused by the wielding of the sword body is energy. Matter is the basis of everything, and the origin of everything is generated through matter. Energy can also be used to slash out with one sword. It is precisely because of the force that one sword can be made to slash out with one sword, which consumes strength. The sword body sways, generates air flow and generates wind energy... Matter is the foundation of the world, and energy activates the entire world!"

The moment I realized this thought in my mind, this world suddenly changed tremendously in Wang Ting's eyes.

His world is no longer just material things.

More things are energy, trajectories left after energy is stimulated by matter.

The whole world sensed by his spiritual power gradually became a world composed of energy and matter.

If his world was equivalent to the 1st century world, and there was only one rule of matter, then when he understood the principle of energy, the world became rich and colorful, 1st century, and evolved to the 2nd dimension, and endless possibilities were derived.

The first part of Hongmeng!

Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two!

"call out!"

Wang Ting closed his eyes tightly and suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was no secret in front of him that the mystery of Sun Man's wind realm.

Energy, matter!

"Bang!"

Fire is everywhere.

Wang Ting's sword stabbed slightly, and the power of the burial sword technique suddenly collided with Sun Kuan's sword edge.

Sun Kuan's pupils slightly condensed, and the moment the opponent's sword stabbed out, he clearly felt the power that only the wind realm had.

"No! This is not true!"

Sun Ku growled, his body shook, and four phantoms transformed into one breath. The four phantoms were assassinated from four directions and four angles at the same time in a lightning-fast manner.

"Bang!"

The crisp collision sound echoed again.

The two swords collided again from the void.

"No! The Wind Realm, the Wind Realm, which I have understood for decades, how could you easily understand it! Die for me!"

Sun Gu shouted loudly, and Jianfeng's attack and killing speed once again rose to a new peak.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the load on the physical body of the sword assassination speed.

However……

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The violent collision sound kept clamoring in the void.

Every sword!

No matter what the sword edge that Sun Gu assassinated from any angle, it steadily collided with Wang Ting's sword edge. His sword technique, his wind realm, had no secrets in front of Wang Ting's eyes, and was exposed. Even when he set out his sword, the air flow triggered by the sword body and the trajectory driven by the sword body, Wang Ting could already determine where his sword would stab.

It’s like a person is still struggling to calculate when three plus four is equal to by counting fingers, but the other party has fully mastered the addition formula.

A violent collision continued to spread, and the two swords burst out a large amount of fire in the void, allowing Sun Kuan to attack in a storm. Wang Ting was able to stop his sword at all times.

In the end, Wang Ting no longer had to concentrate on sensing with his spirit, and he couldn't even use his energy in advance. He just stood there easily, swinged one sword after another, breaking Sun Kuan's Storm Sword Technique and the Wind Realm.

"This is impossible, this is impossible..."

Sun Gu roared angrily, and the stabbing sword that ignored the burden on his body immediately caused a serious backlash. At this time, not only did a large amount of blood break out of his palm, but even his internal organs were seriously damaged. Especially his mental outlook, he looked like a crazy person with a collapsed faith, his eyes full of disbelief and madness.

“So far!”

"Buzz!"

The Wind Domain and the power of breaking the void were perfectly combined. The sword that Sun Kuan's assassination again was shaken away in one move and suddenly flew out of his hand.

"The realm of the wind, breaking the void..."

With the sword on his hands, Sun Ku's expression couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes fell on Wang Ting.

"How did you do it?"

"Whether the wind or the water are all ways to use energy. If you master the true meaning of energy use and then slowly reverse the principle, it will be easy."

Wang Ting said calmly.

"Energy...the true meaning of energy..."

Sun Ku muttered to himself, and his thinking seemed to be completely immersed in Wang Ting's words: "The true meaning of energy, completely master the realm of the Gods, is this the realm of the Sword Saint..."

"Your sparring, that's it."

As soon as Wang Ting finished speaking, his sword body instantly stabbed out, and the speed was one point faster than Sun who understood the Wind Realm.

"Puff!"

The sword entered his throat, and this sword directly pierced Sun Gu's throat in one breath.

"True meaning?True meaning! Why, you can actually understand the truth...we older generation legendary swordsmen, semi-saint, are we destined to be your stepping stones..."

Sun Man's eyes were deeply unwilling, but when he was stabbing the sword, he didn't even have a decent dodge.

“…”

Wang Ting didn't say anything.

He thought of Lie Dongyang in his mind, and his battle with Lie Dongyang!

On the road to reaching the peak, someone is destined to make sacrifices.

One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven!

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(Our goal is to keep the top six, but now it has fallen to a precarious level. It is about to go from sixth to seventh. The heart of riding the wind is getting cold and cool, just like taking a cold shower in the middle of winter. I was still passing by someone downstairs of Ruhua and was poured into a pot... Monthly tickets, monthly tickets, and asking for monthly tickets!)
Chapter completed!