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  Bang!

  The sword body shook once.

  Under Gong Sun's incredulous gaze, Wang Ting, who had seemingly been in a desperate situation, suddenly launched a counterattack. With his body moving in tandem with his sword, the sword that should have been shaken off reappeared on the trajectory of Gong Sun's killing blow. The two swords clashed, and once again, a blinding flash of light burst forth in mid-air.

  "It's impossible!"

  "Hmmph!"

  Wang Ting let out a stifled hum, clashing head-on with the mid-tier swordsmen, stirring up the surging blood and energy within his body. If not for the guidance of his sixth-tier spiritual power, he would have probably spat out fresh blood at this moment.

  A high-ranking martial artist and a mid-ranking swordsman, the gap in their strength and power is too great.

  But...

  So what!

  It's not just brute strength that decides the outcome!

  "Linglong Jiubian!"

  His body suddenly broke away from the attack range of Gong Sun Mu, no matter how hard Gong Sun Mu pursued him, he was always wandering outside the attack range.

  Upon witnessing this scene, Bei Wuyue, the high-ranking swordsman, finally had a change in his expression: "I didn't think that this disciple would actually master such exquisite footwork. Earlier, Gong Sun's Thunderclap Counterattack showcased the subtlety of Tian Yi Swordsmanship to its fullest extent. I thought he was going to decide the outcome of the battle then and there, but unexpectedly, it was still dodged by this disciple."

  Xi Ru nodded slightly, and in that instant, she also secretly felt a chill for Wang Ting. She didn't want Bi Shui City's hard-won talented student to fall so easily.

  "It's really interesting, Gong Sun was almost taken advantage of."

  Hailin's face wore a sweet smile, seemingly delighted to see Gong Sun in such a sorry state.

  "Damn thing..."

  As for Li Mu, the family minister standing behind Hailin, he let out a cold snort at this time.

  Obviously, Wang Tingli's desperate fight, ignoring his warnings, has caused his dissatisfaction and made him feel that his dignity has been trampled.

  "Good job, kid, your swordsmanship isn't bad."

  On the edge of the dueling arena, there were also three people watching this battle. The one speaking was a young man who seemed to be the leader among the three.

  "Shen Shao isn't interested in this kid's potential?"

  A man in yellow hastily chimed in.

  "No matter how great the potential, he is currently only a high-ranking warrior. What I'm interested in is that if this little guy really wins, how will Hailin deal with this matter, and what attitude should her fiancé take towards this matter?"

  "What Shen meant was that if this kid won, he could use him to deal a blow to his arch-nemesis - the son-in-law of Duke Haino, the top swordsman of the Taixuan Sect and the disciple of Leng Dongyang?"

  "It's fun to make him feel sick and see him struggle, why not?"

  "Deeply wise and intelligent."

  Bang!

  Just as a few people were chatting and slightly distracted, the situation on the stage changed suddenly.

  The originally evasive Wang Ting suddenly found an opening and struck, his sword flashing out from the flaw in Tian Yi's sword technique. This one sword was like a thunderclap, swift as lightning, aiming straight for the heart. Even Zhu Mo, who was standing by as a witness, felt a shock to his heart and couldn't help but want to intervene to save Gong Sun Zao.

  "Burying Sword Technique!"

  "It's Burial Sword Technique!"

  "The legendary swordsman Fengzhong's Funeral Sword Technique!"

  In an instant, dozens of loud shouts erupted from the crowd, their voices filled with shock.

  Although rumors of Xi Ruojian teaching Wang Ting the legendary swordsmanship had been circulating, no one expected that Wang Ting would actually be able to master this legendary swordsmanship.

  "Boom!"

  Void Quake!

  One sword thrust out, even the airflow in the void was pierced by the sharpness of the Burial Sword Technique.

  This sword is a legendary one.

  "Idiot! Did you really think I'd make such a low-level mistake?"

  Accompanied by a cold hum, Gong Sun's body shape burst out with a terrifying force, at a speed that didn't match what he should have had before. The strong physical quality of a mid-tier swordsman after tempering his bones was displayed to the limit, barely avoiding Wang Ting's legendary sword that could decide the outcome of the battle. The terrifying power contained in this sword drew a white trajectory in the void...

  "Not good!"

  Seeing Wang Ting's sword that was supposed to seal the victory fall short, Xi Ru Jian's face turned pale in an instant.

  "We've been waiting for this moment, I thought that by cultivating the Burial Sword Technique, I could use this sword technique to turn the world upside down! Unfortunately, there's no chance now!"

  Gongsun shouted loudly, dodging the sword's slash in an instant. The sword cut swiftly, heading straight for Wang Ting, who was exhausted to his limits after executing the Burial Sword Technique. The exquisite display of Tian Yi Sword Technique was breathtaking, and the entire arena seemed to have transformed into his chessboard, with everything under his control.

  And Wang Ting...

  At this moment, it seemed that after using the Burial Sword Technique, he was thoroughly weakened and no longer had the power to counterattack. He didn't move at all, almost staring blankly as Gong Sun's sword came slashing down.

  "What a pity."

  "A genius swordsman who mastered the art of burying his sword is going to die here."

  "If the king had some self-awareness, he wouldn't have engaged in a decisive battle with Gong Sun, and would have left the Xuanzhong High-Level Swordsmen Academy to cultivate. His future achievements would only be above those of Gong Sun... what a pity..."

  Many people in the scene felt sorry for him at the same time when they saw this scene.

  The drawbacks of the Burial Sword Technique are almost universally known throughout the Tai Xuan Kingdom.

  However, among all the sighs of regret, the exclamation of Zhu Mo, a high-ranking swordsman on the stage, was indeed so abrupt: "Not good! Gong Sun Su, dodge quickly!"

  Almost at the same time as he shouted this, Wang Ting's eyes, which had not moved at all, suddenly shot out a fierce and sharp light again. The next moment, facing Gong Sun's killing sword that was slashing towards him, his body did not retreat in any way. The exhausted energy of his entire body, which should have been depleted, surged up once more under the control and guidance of his sixth-stage spiritual power, frantically pouring into his sword "Ruo Sheng" and then bursting out fiercely under the pull of his spirit.

  Draw your sword!

  Fencing!

  "Boom!"

  Void Explosion!

  At this moment, the airflow in the void seemed to explode instantly, a terrible force was brought out by Wang Ting's sword at the moment it was stabbed, with the sharp edge of thunder and lightning, pointing at Gong Sun Su, the fierce sword energy quickly spread in his eyes...

  No!

  Gongsun's loud roar in his mouth, the potential of his whole body was almost fully activated. The strong physique of a mid-tier swordsman made him retract his originally thrust-out sword, forcibly recalling it without regard for the muscle strain this would cause. In that critical moment, his scabbard had already blocked the killing edge of Wang Ting's fatal blow.

  "Block it!"

  "Boom!"

  Gongsun Zuo had not yet had time to rejoice in his narrow escape, when the terrifying aura of the Burial Sword Technique burst forth, sending his sword flying out of his hand. The powerful backlash struck Gongsun Zuo's body, shattering several bones in his tempered skeleton, and a loud cracking sound echoed clearly on the arena...

  "Hmm!?"

  A faint glint of light condensed in Wang Ting's eyes.

  Burial Sword Technique, unexpectedly didn't pierce through the opponent's sword, and instead struck them down with one sword.

  It can be seen that the quality of the sword worn by the other party is far superior to Ruosheng's.

  But...

  It doesn't make a difference!

  At the moment Gong Sun was blown away by his own sword's recoil, Ruo Sheng had already swiftly stabbed with his sword, closely following Gong Sun's retreating body, and struck him down...

  "Wang Ting! Stop!"

  At this moment, Zhu Mo also made a sudden attack from the side, his whole body seemed to be flowing with light, and he rushed straight to Wang Ting to intercept him, shouting loudly: "Gongsun Su, don't you admit defeat yet!"

  No!

  Feeling the icy chill of Wang Jian's sword, Gong Sun's eyes shot out a fierce light, and his mouth let out an almost beastly roar: "Wang Ting! I am a noble! Dare to kill me?!"

  "Hiss!"

  Blood splattered everywhere.

  One sword, one stroke!

  A sharp sword pierced into Gong Sun's body, directly cutting his heart in two.

  "Boom!"

  With a large amount of blood, Gong Sun's body heavily fell onto the stage, fresh blood and chest blood continuously gushing out from his mouth, eyes filled with terrified expression, disbelievingly staring at the gradually blurring Wang Ting: "I am a noble... dare to kill me..."

  "Hum!"

  The sword body shook slightly.

  The bloodstains above scattered and splashed in all directions.

  "Clang!"

  A sword returns to its scabbard.

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