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  Bang!

  Flames burst forth.

  Although Xi Ruojian withdrew almost half of his strength at the critical moment, when the two swords collided, the force transmitted from Xi Ruojian's sword still shook him violently, causing his palm to ache severely and nearly making him drop his sword.

  "Tap tap tap!"

  And his body shape, even more so in front of this sword, was shocked to retreat three steps. At this time, if the opponent is an enemy, he can take advantage of this opportunity to launch a fierce attack and determine the victory.

  "Wang Ting, nothing's wrong, right?"

  Xi Ru Jian put away his sword and said with a worried expression.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Wang Ting took three steps back and quickly suppressed the surging blood in his body with a sixth-grade spiritual seal, adjusting it.

  "The genuine swordsmen's vigor, its power is fundamentally not something that high-ranking warriors can compare to. Especially since I myself am already a high-ranking swordsman, my vigor has been refined into my bones and internal organs. In terms of physical quality, I far surpass high-ranking warriors. Even if I intentionally suppress my own vigor to the level of a genuine swordsmen, it's still much stronger than that of an average genuine swordsmen... Earlier, when I saw how easily I dodged the high-ranking warrior's powerful attack, I overlooked this point. Now, let me re-suppress my own vigor once again..."

  "You're welcome, go ahead."

  "Continue? Continue with the same momentum as before? Confirm?"

  Wang Ting nodded slightly.

  Just now, Wang Ting was focusing on training the coordination of his body method, footwork and physical strength, allowing this body to perfectly utilize the body method and footwork. Most of his attention was on making his physical strength match with the body method, so he didn't carefully notice Xi Ruojian's attack, which is why he became careless for a moment and couldn't withstand Xi Ruojian's second sword strike.

  But this time...

  "Alright then, be careful."

  Xi Ruo finished speaking and drew his sword once more.

  However, this time the sword was drawn, the momentum and speed were slower than before by a tiny bit, although the amplitude was not large, but it was quickly detected by Wang Ting's sixth-order spiritual ability.

  Bang!

  Seizing the opportunity, Wang Ting's sword tip turned and suddenly pointed at Xi Ruojian's sword, with a force that shook her blade off course. The next moment, his scabbard was already thrust forward, instantly stabbing towards Xi Ruojian's throat.

  "Not good!"

  The sharp blade aimed at the throat was swift and fierce, causing Xi Ruojian to move suddenly. The originally slow blade was as fast as lightning in an instant, and the thick power contained in the sword easily resolved Wang Ting's forceful blow. In the next moment, her sword had already come from behind and surpassed it, arriving first before Wang Ting's blade could reach his throat, blocking its path of advance.

  Bang!

  The sound of metal clashing echoed through the training hall.

  In the next moment, this high-ranking swordsman almost instinctively reacted, and his defensive counterattack swordsmanship was suddenly displayed. The sharp edge of the sword seemed to be a white strip, tearing through the void, carrying a shocking edge, and stabbing straight at Wang Ting. The speed was as swift as lightning...

  "Ah!"

  His instincts as a defensive counterattacker kicked in, and he suddenly remembered that he was only sparring with a high-level student, not facing off against a high-level swordsman. A burst of urgent cries escaped his lips.

  Fortunately, Wang Ting's sword was not intended to truly kill Xi Ruojian, but rather to force out her true strength as a high-ranking swordsman. In the instant that she launched a killing blow, his sixth-stage spiritual mark had almost captured all the trajectories of this sword. With a movement of his body, he instantly dodged to the side and avoided the killing blow. The sword's edge quivered, and then pursued Xi Ruojian as she counterattacked.

  Wang Ting unexpectedly dodged his swift and fierce sword strike, and Xi Ruo Jian's heart was filled with shock.

  As she saw Wang Ting's attack coming again, she seemed to have understood something. The sword blade vibrated and the sword technique that was equivalent to a formal swordsman's strength was once again displayed.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  The sound of metal clashing echoed continuously in the training hall, occasionally accompanied by dazzling sparks flying out from the collision of precious swords.

  For a moment, swords and shadows flashed, and the two almost used all their skills, fighting in unison.

  If this scene were to fall into the eyes of ordinary people, they would absolutely not imagine that it was just a high-ranking martial artist and a high-ranking swordsman in a sparring match. The brilliance of this battle is even more than those formal swordsmen's life-and-death struggles, especially in terms of combat quality, it is comparable to the duel between mid-ranking swordsmen.

  "Master Xi Yaojian, be careful! I'm going to use the Burial Sword Technique on you!"

  The two exchanged lightning-fast blows until Wang Ting's figure suddenly retreated rapidly, with a low shout from his mouth.

  Immediately afterwards, in less than a second, his retreating figure suddenly stopped, the sword pierced out, and a sword energy that seemed to be able to pierce through the void suddenly stabbed over. This sword was as swift as lightning, as fast as a flash of lightning, and the power it contained was earth-shattering.

  "Boom!"

  Xi Ruojian's body shook violently, suppressing the vigor of a formal swordsman stage, because she felt the main body's life-threatening threat, and her instincts were triggered. The next moment, a thick and powerful vigor belonging only to high-ranking swordsmen burst forth from her sword tip. Under the stimulation of the vigor, her body, skeleton, internal organs, and limbs all released a strong kinetic energy, causing her to move at an unimaginably fast speed, striking back first and colliding head-on with Wang Ting's sword!

  Bang!

  Flames shooting in all directions.

  The moment the two swords intersected, a dazzling flash of light burst forth in mid-air. At the same time, due to the high-ranking swordsmen's aura, the center of the colliding swords seemed to produce a muffled thunderclap, emitting a series of "Boom" sounds. A large amount of airflow was torn apart, forming a visible shockwave that could be seen with the naked eye.

  "Hmm!?"

  With one strike missing, Wang Ting's figure retreated at the fastest speed, causing more than 90% of Xi Ruojian's high-level sword energy to fall into empty space.

  The remaining layer of the sword's energy, which had invaded his body along Wang Ting's sword path, was immediately brought under control by his powerful sixth-stage spiritual mark, and was redirected into the ground beneath his feet. For a moment, the training ground, which was paved with large marble slabs, was imprinted with several footprints filled with fine cracks, and tiny stone fragments splashed out in all directions.

  Withdraw from office!

  Wang Ting, with his high-level martial arts skills, was actually forced to retreat by a single strike from a high-level swordsman.

  And from the scene where Xi Ru Jian was forced to bring out his life and death potential by being pressured with swordsmanship just now, it's not hard to guess that he has already fully qualified to defeat and kill a formal swordsman.

  ……

  "Wang Ting, nothing's wrong, right?"

  Xi Ru Jian rushed up to Wang Ting, who had already stabilized his figure, and asked anxiously.

  "It's nothing."

  "This sparring match, I actually made two mistakes......" Xi Ruo Jian said this, and suddenly recalled a scene from the battle earlier, quickly shaking her head, her soft hair fluttering slightly as she shook her head.

  "No, it's not a mistake. If I hadn't instinctively reacted with the reflexes of a high-ranking swordsman, and instead fought with the power and techniques of a formal swordsman, I would have already died under the legendary sword technique, Funeral Sword."

  "Sorry, Master Xi Ruo Jian, I was rude."

  "No, no offense taken, you warned me beforehand, I didn't feel wronged. If I weren't a high-ranking swordsman, but just an ordinary one... No, not even an ordinary one, I'm afraid even if I were a mid-ranking swordsman, that one sword earlier would have already killed me. After all, when clashing with the enemy, it's impossible to remind them when they'll use the Mortal Sword Technique..."

  After making a guess, Xi Ruo Jian's face suddenly burst into a joyful smile: "Wang Ting, did it! Just now, almost equivalent to defeating a mid-level swordsman, did it!"

  Wang Ting nodded slightly.

  Although he had never considered Gong Sun Zhi as his opponent, this did not mean that he could ignore a mid-tier swordsman.

  "Underestimate the enemy strategically, but take the enemy seriously tactically!"

  This is an eternal and unchanging truth.

  A lion fighting a rabbit still needs to exert its strength, let alone when facing a mid-tier swordsman who has smoothly advanced through the ranks.

  He who has set his sights on a wider stage does not allow himself to fail.

  So this battle he must win.

  As the first battle of his arrival in this world, he must write his formal arrival with victory.

  This point has a special significance of utmost importance for him who aims to become the world's greatest swordsman.

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