"Can you still become the Legendary Swordsman in three months?"

"That may not be."

Mu Qingshuang carefully recalled the various journeys along the way of the royal court, and had to admit that he was walking very smoothly...

If you go smoothly, it means that your confidence is extremely inflated and that you are so proud that you can now, with the strength of a legendary swordsman who has just been promoted to the liquefaction stage, you dare to challenge Xue Jianbei, who may enter the realm of the Sword Saint at any time.

"If you think that you can defeat Xue Jianbei by virtue of the many domain powers you have now, you will be very wrong. It is not something you can imagine by comprehension of the power of the domain to the legendary swordsman in the Sword Saint stage."

At this point, Mu Qingshuang's tone paused slightly: "I don't care if you die. I just hope you don't implicate me. After I kill the twin curse on me, even if you want to jump off the cliff, I will never stop it."

"I said, who knows what will happen before the official final battle?"

“…”

Mu Qingshuang was silent. She had no idea where Wang Ting's confidence came from.

The two of them quickly shuttled through the forest. Along the way, they encountered many ferocious beasts and the swordsman masters and legendary swordsmen who were affected. However, before these people discovered them, Wang Ting had already avoided them in advance. The limit coverage of his eighth-level spiritual power had reached 400 meters. In an extremely complex environment like the Cangqiu Mountains, it was not difficult to bypass those ferocious beasts.

Soon, the two of them had arrived under a huge ancient tree.

Each of these ancient trees has a history of at least hundreds or even thousands of years. The huge tree bodies and branches extend to all directions, covering the entire sky and completely isolating the outside world from the ground. Walking in this forest, even if the sun is shining brightly, it is impossible to make people feel the warmth of any sunshine.

"Um!?"

After leaving for a moment, Wang Ting's figure suddenly paused.

"There is the breath of a king-level beast in front of it."

“More than one end, there are many heads.”

Mu Qingshuang said, taking out an exquisite jade bottle from the space ring. When she opened the jade bottle, a not-so-odorless but very strong aura emanated from the jade bottle. As she blew out in one breath, the breath quickly spread into the forest. In the blink of an eye, it had already spread over a range of hundreds of meters.

"Walk."

Wang Ting nodded.

Although the king-level ferocious beast is powerful, it cannot threaten his life safety for the royal court in the liquefaction stage.

Less than a moment the two of them left, a crisp chirping of a formation had already spread out from the air. Then, the dense forest above their heads was torn apart by a powerful aura, and a flying beast that was as white as snow on its body soon passed through the branches and leaves and descended.

"Yeah. This is..."

"Xueluan, let me down."

Wang Ting didn't say anything. After putting down Mu Qingshuang, he let it go aside.

The ferocious beast seemed to recognize Mu Qingshuang. Not only did it not attack, but it carried a cheerful aura. It kept chirping, approaching Mu Qingshuang's body, with a kind of intimacy in its expression.

"There is a powerful Xueluan tribe here, with hundreds of powerful holy beasts. Even the sword holy rank strongman dare not provoke such aerial creature easily. By chance, I got the friendship of the Xueluan Saint King. I am a friend of this tribe. I can get their protection here, and our transaction is completed."

The wisdom of holy beasts is extremely high, and some holy beasts can fully talk to humans and learn human language.

The king-level Xueluan seemed to be able to understand Mu Qingshuang's words, and nodded and made cheerful screams.

"Okay, then that's it."

Wang Ting nodded. Since he had sent Mu Qingshuang to the location, he naturally planned to leave directly.

"If you really plan to fight Xue Jianbei in three months, first understand how you want to defeat him."

"Um?"

"If I read it right, you don't even have a sword technique you major in now. Learn more and get a little bit more. In this way, you will never become a true master of swordsmanship and a saint of swordsmanship. Before you fight Xue Jianbei, what you need is not to consolidate your cultivation, but to understand your mind and nature, like Xia Wushun's ideal of strengthening ASEAN, and Kolos's determination to reappear the ASEAN Hundred Saints Period. You must understand why you are fighting and what will you fight for."

After Mu Qingshuang said that, she ignored whether Wang Ting listened or not, turned around and followed the Xueluan directly into the deep forest.

There, there are several powerful auras approaching this direction. One of them is not inferior to any semi-saint peak-level strongman. Even some legendary swordsmen in the liquefaction stage may not be able to compete with them.

"Learn the mind and see the nature..."

Wang Ting said to himself: "Do you understand what you are fighting for and why?"

To put it nicely, his current fighting techniques are complex and diverse, with many changes, which makes people unable to defend against. To put it bluntly, it is messy and unconventional.

but……

"My biggest advantage compared to other swordsman geniuses is the cultivation method of spiritual geniuses. It is precisely because of spiritual geniuses that I can embody different from other swordsman geniuses. I can catch up with the four most powerful legendary swordsmen in ASEAN, reach an equal footing with them, and challenge them... What I am doing in the eight major fields of cultivation is to maximize the advantages of the spiritual geniuses."

Wang Ting thought to himself, and said nothing, turned around and headed outside the Cangqiu Mountains.

The matter here has been resolved, so he naturally has to plan to leave.

"Three months, duel against Xue Jianbei. In these three months, it is unlikely that I can make my strength significantly improve. The most reasonable way I can think of at present is to understand the water field and completely form a cycle of the eight major fields. I don't know whether there are sword saints who have trained all the eight major fields in ASEAN history, but there is absolutely no legendary swordsman. I have a premonition that once I really condense the eight major fields successfully, maybe... I will recombine a new field!"

While pondering in his heart, Wang Ting's figure was already moving through the jungle quickly. After a while, he had left the residence of Xueluan and other creatures.

At this moment, a strong vibration suddenly came from not far away. With a violent extreme fight, a large number of trees fell into pieces and collapse. Moreover, as time went by, Wang Ting could clearly feel that the two sides of the fight were getting closer and closer to him.

"Um?"

Wang Ting moved his body and quietly lurked to the shadow of the trees on one side.

The next moment, a figure had already flowed out of the dense forest like a stream of light, intercepting the thick branches in front of him, and was shattered by the powerful energy that burst out from his body. The powerful aura continued to dissipate and rush, enough to change the color of any legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage.

"Is this... King of Qi Han Que?"

Seeing this figure rushing out of the dense forest, Wang Ting's eyes condensed slightly.

King Han Que of Qi is definitely a peerless strongman who is only inferior to the four most powerful legendary swordsmen of ASEAN. Although he is not a legendary swordsman, his cultivation is absolutely amazing. He is now forced to escape in panic by a mysterious strongman. Moreover, from the blood-filled clothes and the chaotic aura, he is very injured...

Who can force him to this extent?

Soon Wang Ting had already learned the answer.

"Die it for me!"

Accompanied by a beast-like roar, another tall figure rushed towards Han Que. Before the person arrived, a terrifying golden light had already been raised, and the sky was overwhelming and rushed towards Han Que, the king of Qi. The huge power, even the Wang Ting, who was hidden not far away, felt his heart tightening, and the true energy in his body was stimulated to be alert!

It's no one else, but the young master of the four most powerful legendary swordsmen who will feel extremely stressed when facing the polar ice field, Yin Tianxiong.

Faced with the thunderous attack, Han Que's body quickly turned around, and the sword of the King of Qi in his hand carried the sharp edge of the tearing airflow and slashed back.

"Bang!"

The sharp sword and the golden light collided head-on in the void, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread from the place where the two clashed. The body of King Han Que of Qi was bombarded with blood, and suddenly flew backwards, hitting a heavy blow on an ancient tree that was hundreds of years old. The ancient tree was knocked out a corner, and the wood chips flew away, and the already messy aura was once again chaotic.

"Why, I have terminated the master-servant contract!"

"If this kind of holy beast is spread, even the strong sword saint level will be jealous. Only when you die will I have the chance to raise this holy beast quietly and then soar into the sky! You will definitely die today!"

Yin Tianxiong shouted violently, and the right hand wearing a golden fist had once again formed a new attack, aiming at King Han Que of Qi and crushed it down with all his strength.

Faced with this storm, King Han Que of Qi was filled with fear of death. While he was leaping away, he shouted loudly: "Have you heard that? His purpose is clearly to kill all those who know this news. When you were forced by his momentum, we had already noticed your existence at the same time. Now Yin Tianxiong pretended to be stupid, and he was afraid that we would join forces to put him at a disadvantage. Once he killed me, the next one to kill will be you. This friend, please show up immediately and use our two forces to defeat him in one fell swoop. This holy beast belonging to our ASEAN territory can only belong to our strong men in ASEAN. As long as we can knock him back, I can hand over the cub of the holy beast!"

You don’t need to guess that the person Han Que of Qi was referring to was the Wang Ting who had not stabilized his own aura just now.

He had just been promoted to the liquefaction stage after all, and his breath could not be perfectly controlled, so that under the suppression of Yin Tian's powerful aura, a trace of flaws appeared.

but……

Holy beast cub?

Could it be...
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