"Senior Brother!"

On the Wind God ship in the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land, a legendary swordsman was running at an extremely fast speed and came directly to the deck: "Two senior brothers, the latest news we have received is that Wang Ting has been persuaded by a junior named Shi Wanzai of the Shi family and left the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy."

"Um?"

Xiang Tianxiao, who was accompanying Xue Jianbei on the deck, looked down at the earth, turned his head, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Senior Brother Xue, it seems that our plan has not been wrong. This Wangting has indeed left the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. It can be seen that his mood is already in chaos."

"Is it messy?"

Xue Jianbei said, but there was no happy expression in his expression.

In his heart, there was actually a voice asking, "Is it possible to use this method to deal with a royal court?"

Even if the royal court can compete with Kolos evenly? Not to mention whether he can beat Kolos in a life-and-death duel, even if he can suppress Kolos, so what? When the life-and-death duel, if he is forced to face Kolos, it is definitely Kolos who will die in the end, not his Xue Jianbei.

However, this thought lasted for a moment in his mind and was immediately replaced by a strong hatred and unwillingness to accept it.

Thinking of the scene where Mu Qingshuang would rather die under the sword of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace and refused to confess Wang Ting, his jealousy for Wang Ting had reached a peak.

Thinking of the intimate appearance of Mu Qingshuang and Wang Ting in the Cangqiu Mountains, and the pink color on her face that only when they were together, they seemed to be intimate lovers. The unwillingness and anger in his heart were even more about to reach a new peak.

Even though he is a legendary swordsman with a peak control over emotions, Xiang Tianxiao, who is standing beside him, can still feel a biting murderous intent from this senior brother.

Even the other legendary swordsmen and sword master followers who were a distance away from him were shocked when they looked at Xue Jianbei.

They had no way of unimagining why Senior Brother Xue Jianbei, who looked Wenru's erotic, emitted such a terrifying aura.

...

The Wind God Ship of the God of God from the God-Selected Swordsman Academy.

Wang Ting, who was on the deck, looked indifferent, looking at the sea and sky in the sky, the clouds rolled and unfolded. The ancient well in his heart was gone.

"The Strongest Legendary Swordsman...Sword Saint..."

After a long time, he said to himself.

"What?"

The Wind God ship has no protective cover, even if it has relevant barrier equipment. However, the wind on the deck is still not small. Lynch, who is standing beside him, did not hear these words clearly.

"I'm watching this world."

"world?"

"Since ancient times, people have begun to compete with the nature of heaven and earth and all living things. When they face the threat of wild beasts, they imitate wild beasts. When they face the disasters of heaven and earth, they evolved into heaven and earth and merged into heaven and earth. However, no matter how much they imitated wild beasts, their bodies were not as good as wild beasts. No matter how much they integrated heaven and earth, they were still humble and small. Even if they were sword saints, they were still irresistible in the face of heaven and earth disasters."

"Whether it can resist or not, we have at least worked hard. And we are moving in that direction. A long time ago, the great Sword Lord of the Divine Mansion had not yet arrived in this world. Although there are many countries and a large number of tribes on the mainland, most people live in clothes without wrapping them, eating wind and drinking dew, and often a small flood will cause millions of corpses to float, and their families will be destroyed. When drought comes, there will be famine and sorrow all over the world. But now, with the increase of swordsmen and swordsmanship masters, human bodies

The quality has increased significantly and the ability to survive has been enhanced. Many warriors can move 100 kilograms of huge rocks, easily build dams, block torrents, and travel thousands of miles to clear waterways and alleviate droughts. The situation in the human world is booming, and the quality of residents is increasing. Although we are still small when facing the nature of the world, at least, we have already had the foundation to fight against them. We have found our value of existence in the struggle, proving our qualifications and significance in this world."

"Do you have the direction? Make sure you do it and work hard. Whether it is small or not, you can find your own meaning..."

Wang Ting muttered to himself.

"This is what is called Tao? What is called goal? What is called ideal?"

"Haha, it should be. It is said that every powerful swordsman and legendary swordsman have their own way in their hearts, their own goals for progress and their understanding of life. Some people are for power, some are for money, and some are for the recognition of their relatives. But no matter what, these goals and these spiritual pursuits exist. It is precisely because of these goals as motivation that they can unswervingly reach the peak step by step..."

At this point, Lynch glanced at Wang Ting: "I believe that your Highness Wang Ting's goal must be higher and farther than everyone else. The strongest legendary swordsman is no longer your goal and direction, because you have reached this level, so what is Your Highness Wang Ting's goal? The Sword Saint? Or, the most powerful person in the continent?"

"The most powerful person in the continent? Is the most powerful person in the continent like Pope Sith?"

Wang Ting said.

The best in the world.

Is it the number one in the mainland?

Will the number one in the mainland be the number one in the world?

Maybe it's, maybe it's not.

This world is far from what he sees now. In that farther east, there is a vast continent.

The Snowfield Empire, which unified the continent, came from that land. They spent an extremely short period of time to destroy the ancient families of this continent and established a huge empire with their thunderous power. According to historical records, that continent is wider and wider than this continent.

"To become the world's number one, you must first become the mainland first. Now, my goal is to be the mainland first."

"Your Highness Wangting, we have entered the jurisdiction of Wuya City."

At this time, a voice came from the deck. It was a great swordsman who was summoning.

“Slow down.”

"yes."

The great swordsman responded and was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, another great swordsman ran over quickly and said anxiously: "Your Highness Wangting, our lookout hand just now saw a large wind god ship coming from the north. Look at the emblem, it was the large wind god ship in the holy land of the Great Snow Mountain. And the direction they were sailing was directed towards us."

"The Wind God's Ship in the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain?"

"We have now entered the scope of Wuya City, and we have encountered the Wind God ship in the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain. Ten of them are the big ship that Xue Jianbei welcomes to marry him."

"In other words, Xue Jianbei might be on that Wind God ship?"

When Lynch heard Wang Ting’s inquiry, he nodded slightly.

"Fly slowly, maintain altitude and speed, and we'll wait for him!"

Lynch hesitated slightly: "Your Highness Wang Ting, let's slow down. What if they attack our Fengshen ship?"

"Xue Jianbei?" Wang Ting said indifferently: "He dare not!"

Three words!

Exposed a strong self-confidence that cannot be explained.

"yes!"

Lynch's heart was slightly shocked and responded hard.

At this time, he seemed to have met Wang Ting again. Once upon a time, the ordinary student who could not find a way to study at the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy had grown to this level. He was so powerful that he could face the future holy land of the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land openly, Xue Jianbei, one of the most powerful legendary swordsmen.

"Boom!"

The Wind God ship in the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain rushed over quickly. Seeing the Wind God ship of the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy flying smoothly in the void, the Wind God ship in the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain did not mean to slow down at all. It aimed at the Wind God ship of the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy and hit it directly. Its appearance was as if it would not stop until it smashed the Wind God ship in front of him into pieces.

"His Royal Highness."

"Your Highness the Royal Court, if it hits, the deck will become very unsafe. Please return to the cabin!"

"Rong Ting..."

Seeing this scene, several followers of swordsman masters on the deck, Lynch and others were shocked at the same time.

"It's okay."

Wang Ting said indifferently, stood on the deck, looking at the Fengshen ship that was getting closer and closer to them, and his figure did not move at all.

Two large wind god ships were approaching quickly, one coming in full force, the other was neither hurry nor slow. Once it hit, the large wind god ship without power acceleration would definitely crash into pieces. For a moment, many swordsmen on the large wind god ship of the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy couldn't help but exclaim.

But the royal court on the deck still did not move.

He stood like this, looking calmly.

The legendary swordsman's amazing eyes seemed to penetrate the distance between the two Wind God ships, which was less than three thousand meters away, and fell directly to Xue Jianbei, who was also standing on the deck, Xiang Tianxiao and others, his eyes were full of calm, and in peace, with coldness.

Two large wind god ships approached quickly at extremely fast speed.

The cultivators on the Wind God Ship of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy were all a little panicked, but when they saw that the Wang Ting standing on the deck seemed to be a divine needle, motionless, and gradually, as if he was influenced by his spirit, they calmed down.

Although they were still frightened in their eyes, they were no longer panicked. They stared at the Fengshen ship in front of them, as if they wanted to remember all the legendary swordsmen of the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land that dared to provoke in their minds.

Three thousand meters! Two thousand five hundred meters! Two thousand meters! One thousand five hundred meters! One thousand meters!

Near! Near!

"Boom!"

Finally, when the distance between the two Wind God ships was reduced to less than one thousand meters, the Wind God ship in the Daxue Mountain Holy Land had to change direction with a rumbling sound, almost closely attached to the Wind God ship of the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy, passing by it.

Seeing that at the last moment, they finally forced the Wind God ship in the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain to make concessions, the staff and drivers of the entire Shenxuan Swordsman Academy seemed to have won a battle, and at the same time they cheered.
Chapter completed!