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  The First Swordsman of the Eternal Kingdom.

  This name is indeed very loud, and Huang Wenyue's cultivation is not under Li Dongyang. He really has the qualifications to challenge Li Dongyang.

  But...

  "We are currently on our way to the Divine Selection Academy's Wind God Battleship, if you want to prove your strength, then try surpassing me and becoming a Legendary Swordsman first."

  He said, and Wang Ting directly turned around and walked into his own room.

  "The legendary swordsman, for me, is naturally not a difficult task. I have full confidence that I can break through to the realm of the legendary swordsman within three years. However, you don't even dare to accept a small challenge, what kind of mentality is this? Do you still want to go to the Divine Selection Swordsmanship Academy for further study and break through the legendary swordsman realm without being laughed at?"

  "Challenge..."

  Wang Ting's footsteps paused slightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at the number one swordsman of the Wanguo Kingdom: "It's not that I don't dare to accept, but rather, there is no qualification for me to accept the battle."

  As soon as these words came out, Huang Wenxu suddenly became furious!

  "How dare you!"

  In a fit of rage, the precious sword hanging at his waist was instantly unsheathed and was about to be thrust into Wang Ting.

  However, his treasured sword had no time to be drawn out, as Yin Xue who was following beside Wang Ting had already moved in an instant.

  The distance between the two was not far, and Yīn Xuě's blow was extremely simple and direct, a single punch that struck out with great precision. Huáng Wénxuǎng, who had just drawn his treasured sword, did not have time to change his stance, and hastily raised his sword to block the attack!

  "Boom!"

  The next moment, an air burst seemed to explode in the air.

  Huang Wenguang, the great swordsman at the peak of his strength, had that one sword in his hand which was not inferior to Lie Dongyang's Suo Xuan Sword, directly crushed into powder by a huge and terrifying power, iron filings flying everywhere. His body shape also seemed to be blown away like a cannonball under this blow, suddenly flying out horizontally, smashing onto the deck more than ten meters away, sliding out for several meters with undiminished momentum, until it hit the edge of the Fengshen warship before stopping. A mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs was spat out directly.

  "Wow!"

  The sudden change attracted everyone present in an instant.

  Those genius swordsmen from the Wanguo Kingdom and other kingdoms' swordsmen who were originally waiting on deck to watch the show. The deputy general's gaze turned in this direction, looking at Yin Xue, who was calmly withdrawing his hand, and Huang Wenxu, the first swordsman of the Wanguo Kingdom, who was lying on the ground, vomiting blood and fainting, with shock filling their eyes.

  Especially some of the brilliant swordsmen of the Wanguo Kingdom who had an unparalleled understanding of Huang Wenxu's strength, their faces revealed a look of horror. Their bodies involuntarily retreated two steps back, pulling away from Yin Xue, as if the person standing beside them was no longer an ordinary human, but a prehistoric ferocious beast.

  After withdrawing her hand, Yin Xue didn't linger on these people for another moment. Following Wang Ting, she entered the dormitory area and soon disappeared from the deck.

  "Hiss!"

  Until Yin Xue left, the swordsmen from various kingdoms present couldn't help but take a cold breath.

  Those swordsmen from the Kingdom of Wanguo hurriedly ran to Huang Wenxu's side, hastily wanting to treat his injuries.

  Before long, a great swordsman guard from the Divine Selection Swordsmen Academy arrived at the bedside of the unconscious Huang Wenyue. After examining his body, he slowly said: "His five internal organs have suffered severe damage, some of his meridians were directly severed, and it will take at least half a year to recover. Moreover, there will be lingering illnesses, and the success rate of advancing to legendary swordsman will decrease by 50%! The hope is already very slim. Send him down from the ship."

  "Yes."

  Soon, two more guards walked over from the side. They carried the unconscious Huang Wenxu towards the Fengshen battleship which had yet to take off.

  "What are you doing? Young Master Huang Wenxu is the only son of Duke Huang Tianfeng. Their family is a ducal family, and with their countless treasures and resources, this injury would take an ordinary person half a year to recover from, but for the Huangs, it would be healed in just one month at most. By then, who knows, he might not even have arrived at the Divine Swordsmen Academy yet. Quickly put him down."

  A swordsman from a kingdom of ten thousand ages saw the two guards seemingly about to send Huang Wenguang directly down to the Wind God's Great Ship, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

  "That great swordswoman guard looked at the swordsman with a cold gaze: 'Legendary Swordsman, what's emphasized is the breakthrough of one's physical body. Breaking through the physical body's constraints, in that instant when charging towards the Legendary Swordsman, it requires bursting out all of one's physical potential. Using medicine to recover from injuries is feasible, but it's equivalent to burning away the latent energy within his body. Normally, there wouldn't be any problem, but at that critical moment when charging towards the Legendary Swordsman, if the physical potential is insufficient, there will only be failure as a result. Rather than this, it would be better to send him down to the Wind God's Great Vessel early on, so as not to waste the precious resources of the Divine Selection Swordsmanship Academy later on.'"

  "This... this..."

  "If you want to settle personal grudges or compete for fame on the Wind God's vessel, go ahead and take action. However, if one of you gets seriously injured, your hopes of becoming a legendary swordsman will be dashed, even if you're about to enter the Divine Selection Swordsman Academy. I'll throw you off the ship."

  The great swordsman guard looked at everyone present, indifferently said a word, and soon left again, disappearing into the warship's building.

  Looking at Huang Wenyu being carried down from the Fengshen warship by two guards, the other swordsmen all shrank their necks. Some of them had private grievances, but they could only temporarily put aside their hatred and restrain themselves from acting rashly. Having passed the preliminary examination of the Divine Selection Swordsmanship Academy's legendary swordsmen was already a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them. No one would give up such a great chance because of previous grudges.

  At the same time, everyone had already secretly taken note of Wang Ting and Yin Xue.

  These two people are absolutely formidable existences that cannot be provoked for the time being.

  ……

  The Storm God's warship didn't stay in the Kingdom of Wangu for long. After all qualified swordsmen boarded, the battleship restarted with a slight tremor and rumble, flying into the void once again. Next, there were still several kingdoms to visit.

  The Fengshen-class destroyer is not a fast cruiser, its speed is not very impressive, barely reaching 100 km/h.

  Wang Ting calculated the distance and found that flying from the capital of the Wan Gu Kingdom to the next kingdom would take about two days. These two days were enough for Wang Ting to make a breakthrough to the Great Swordsman realm.

  "With the Holy Spirit Fruit, breaking through to the Great Swordsman realm shouldn't be a difficult task. The key is, what degree can one cultivate to in the Great Swordsman stage? If it's possible to reach the pinnacle of the Great Swordsman..."

  Wang Ting took out the small box given by Lier Ri Shanghui and placed it flat in front of him, muttering to himself.

  Outside the door, Yin Xue had already come out of the small room and stood still just outside the door.

  With her blocking, unless it was Jiang Di and Yang Jin, the two legendary swordsmen who took action personally, otherwise, even a strong swordsman at the level of a great master might not be able to break through her defense and disturb Wang Ting's cultivation.

  After adjusting his mentality, a sharp light burst out of Wang Ting's eyes, and he directly took out the Bixian Sacred Fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

  He has now broken through to the seventh stage, becoming a seventh-stage spiritual practitioner. His control over his physical body and his grasp of the energy entering his physical body have both been elevated to another level.

  The medicinal properties of the Biling Sacred Fruit were released, and the dense energy contained within was quickly controlled and guided by his powerful spiritual strength, penetrating into the cells of his physical body, greatly enhancing their vitality. A vast amount of energy surged out from his body, rapidly accelerating his metabolism. Under various stimuli, his heart rate increased dramatically once again. The majestic power of his Qi and blood was continuously unleashed, tempered by Wang Ting's inner energy, refining his internal organs.

  Soon, the nearly refined five internal organs were further tempered by this powerful force, and at this time his five internal organs had no weaknesses or flaws, perfectly rounded and unified. Unless the opponent's power was strong enough to exceed the limit that his five internal organs could withstand, it would be impossible to find a weak point to strike and break through from any place.

  This stage is the peak of the high-ranking swordsmen.

  After reaching the pinnacle of a high-ranking swordsman, the medicinal power of the Azure Spirit Sacred Fruit continued to erupt, and his entire body seemed to have endless energy, with his qi and blood boiling and surging. Under the control of his seventh-stage spiritual mark, it transformed into pure vigor, further tempering every acupoint and cell in his body.

  An ordinary high-ranking swordsman, even if they consumed the Breeze Spirit Sacred Fruit, could only utilize about one-tenth to one-twelfth of its medicinal power. The rest would either be stored in their body, slowly taking effect, or be wasted and excreted through daily physiological processes. In the end, if twenty percent of it actually took effect for them, that would already be quite impressive.

  But Wang Ting...

  The seventh-order spiritual power, although it cannot allow him to refine the medicinal properties 100%, can absolutely reach a terrifying 80%. In other words, the effect of taking one Bi Ling Sacred Fruit is equivalent to others taking four.

  Under this efficient utilization, he broke through the peak of high-ranking swordsmen's training phase and entered the great swordsmen's stage, where he once again made rapid progress. His vigor permeated every nook and cranny of his body, tempering every part of him thoroughly!

  When the two-day period passed, and the medicinal properties of the Azure Spirit Sacred Fruit were fully refined by him, a peculiar state that only existed in his past life emerged in his mind.

  At this moment, even if a snowflake fell on his body, as long as he wanted to, he could burst out with great force and shatter the snowflake into powder. His strength could erupt from any pore at any time and place, striking down his enemies.

  Not even a hair was harmed!

  The Great Swordsman's Summit!

  This is the highest state of cultivation achieved by Wang Ting's ancestors!

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