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  "Hiss!"

  Life and death crisis, Wang Ting suddenly couldn't care about the crucial moment of his promotion to mid-level swordsman, his right hand shook, and he drew his sword out of its scabbard!

  The medicinal power of the Blood Dragon's Claw inside his body and the vigor that had seeped into his bones were now out of control, with unthinkable consequences.

  However, if a high-level ferocious beast were to suddenly attack and kill without any movement, there would be only one dead end.

  "Clang!"

  The treasured sword hums!

  The next moment, due to the sudden loss of control of his vital energy and blood, Wang Ting's face turned bright red like blood. The vital energy of the Burial Sword Technique was crazily condensed, and it was about to burst out in one breath, stabbing out a shocking sword.

  "Monster! Stop hurting people!"

  Just as Wang Ting was about to give up everything, interrupt the promotion process, and fight to the death with this high-level fierce beast, a loud shout that was full of energy, like thunder, suddenly burst out from the forest.

  "Whoosh!"

  A white sword energy burst out of the forest, like a flowing light, and shot directly into the body of the high-level fierce beast that was pouncing on Wang Ting. On the spot, it shot out a blood hole in the body of the high-level fierce beast, and the power of the sword energy also blasted the high-level fierce beast to fly sideways, throwing it several meters away into the rotten leaves...

  The sudden change, and that breathtakingly beautiful sword aura, caused Wang Ting's pupils to suddenly constrict.

  Sword energy!

  Yes, sword energy!

  A master of the sword path at a high level can only unleash their true qi and blood energy to bring out the sword energy!

  "Boom!"

  The high-ranking fierce beast had a tenacious vitality, even though it was shot with a sword energy that created a bloody hole in its body and fell to the ground, but it still did not die. However, it also felt the terror of the strong man who shot out the sword energy, and it didn't even dare to let out a low growl, turning around and wanting to escape.

  "Whoosh!"

  However, before it could rush out, a figure swiftly flew out of the forest, its speed so fast that it seemed to be flying, leaving no trace on the ground. The sword in its hand pierced through space and directly penetrated the body of the high-level fierce beast. Then, with another swing of the sword, the powerful figure tore apart the high-level fierce beast, which even a great swordsman might not be able to defeat, with a force that was like a storm crushing dry leaves. The beast was torn in two on the spot, and blood rained down from the sky!

  Death!

  A high-ranking ferocious beast was thus brutally slaughtered with a thunderous and overwhelming force!

  The Strong!

  The strongest in the world!

  A single person who is strong enough to take one's breath away!

  He is absolutely the strongest person Wang Ting has ever seen in his past life and this life!

  When Wang Ting's mind was shocked, the figure had already quickly turned around and shouted: "Don't be distracted, hurry up and temper your strength into your bones before speaking, cultivation must progress step by step, how can you be so reckless!"

  It's clear that this person also saw that Wang Ting was because he swallowed some kind of heavenly treasure, that's why he didn't hesitate to forcefully charge at the middle-grade swordsman.

  Wang Ting nodded slightly, without saying much, his eyes gleaming with a concentrated and refined aura, as if tempering his bones.

  The figure before him was a middle-aged man full of majesty, in his forties, of course, the swordsmen generally lived to be one hundred years old, this middle-aged man looked only forty, but his actual age must have been over fifty.

  The middle-aged man's display of power in killing the high-ranking fierce beast was such that even if it were his heyday in his previous life, he would not be a match for him. If such a strong person wanted to harm him, he would have no way to resist. Therefore, when he heard that the middle-aged man had told him to infuse his energy into his bones, he devoted himself to cultivation.

  The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised at this scene.

  He hesitated for a moment, but instead of leaving immediately, he seemed to be guarding the place, observing Wang Ting from the side.

  This observation naturally made him notice the corpse of a mid-tier ferocious beast beside him.

  "Huh? This is Dark Hunter - Night Specter!?"

  As soon as he moved, this middle-aged man had already arrived beside the corpse of this fierce beast.

  The intermediate beast's physical body is strong, and its blood has coagulated. After five days, it looks like it just died one or two days ago, and hasn't started to rot yet. Although it can't be eaten, it doesn't affect the middle-aged man from finding some clues on this beast's body.

  "This sword wound..."

  The middle-aged man took a glance at the Zhongjie Xiongshou, then glanced again at the sword hanging from Wang Ting's waist. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

  Especially when he sensed that Wang Ting was now only at the level of a Storming Swordsmen, tempering his bones, this astonishment became even more apparent.

  "Night specter, a mysterious ferocious beast, is a hunter in the dark. Judging from the corpse of this mid-tier ferocious beast, it's been dead for five nights. The night specter, the strongest assassin in the forest, is an existence even more terrifying than some high-tier ferocious beasts! And yet, this young man, who only just became a formal swordsman five days ago, was able to kill a mid-tier ferocious beast? Moreover, it was at night, and he killed a night specter that's comparable to a high-tier ferocious beast!"

  Thinking of this, even if this middle-aged man was a high-ranking and powerful figure, his gaze at Wang Ting still seemed somewhat different.

  "A high-ranking swordsman, facing a mid-tier fierce beast, the situation would also be extremely dangerous. Even those master swordsmen who spent a lot of heart and soul cultivating their disciples, at the mid-tier swordsman stage, may not necessarily be able to kill a mid-tier fierce beast. But this young man, actually killed a mid-tier fierce beast with the cultivation of a formal swordsman, and even killed the Night Phantom, such a terrifying black night walker... Could it be that some old predecessor wants to cultivate him into a legendary swordsman's closed-door disciple?"

  For a moment, the middle-aged man's gaze at Wang Ting became somewhat cautious.

  If it's said that just now he helped Wang Ting to ascend to the middle rank of swordsmen with a mind to help others wholeheartedly, then at this moment, he truly had the intention to get acquainted with this young man. The attitude of the protector also gradually became serious.

  Time is slowly passing while waiting.

  Two hours, three hours, four hours...

  Six hours later, the boiling blood and energy in Wang Tinghuan's body finally dissipated, and the medicinal properties of the Blood Dragon Whiskers were finally refined.

  Of course, there is still more than 30% of the medicinal power of Xue Longxu remaining in his body. However, this medicinal power cannot be activated immediately, even for Wang Ting, who can only gradually cultivate and accumulate it over time.

  "Is the training over?"

  The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Ting, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

  Being able to maintain a state of focused meditation for six hours straight, this kind of patience and perseverance is not something that ordinary people can possess. This phenomenon appearing in the body of a kendo master might be understandable, but appearing in the body of a youth who looks like he's only sixteen or seventeen years old...

  It's quite unbelievable.

  "I really don't know which senior taught such an excellent disciple!"

  A middle-aged man spoke with a hint of emotion, then pointed to the grilled meat on the barbecue rack next to him and said, "Have something to eat, the flesh of a high-ranking fierce beast is actually a minor tonic for a mid-ranking swordsman's cultivation."

  "Wang Ting thanked his senior for saving him."

  Wang Ting slightly bowed to this middle-aged man.

  Such a strong man who is at least a master of swordsmanship absolutely deserves this courtesy.

  "Wang Ting?"

  A middle-aged man turned around in his mind, it seemed that the Tai Xuan Kingdom didn't have any particularly outstanding Wang surname elders, but they did have a royal family in the Great Xia Kingdom with considerable influence. However, even they couldn't produce such an excellent disciple... and as for the name Wang Ting, he had also never heard of it before...

  "No need to be polite, we're all traveling through the Luomeng Mountains, if I see you in danger, it's only right that I lend a hand."

  Although the middle-aged man said so, Wang Ting knew that when he was training outside, the people he met were absolutely not so kind. In the mountains, besides ferocious beasts, there were also human beings themselves who were dangerous.

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