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Chapter 7: Drawing Swords at the Slightest Disagreement

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  Time flies quickly in the process of practicing swordsmanship.

  The sun sets in the west soon.

  It's already six o'clock in the afternoon.

  Time's up, Wang Ting didn't continue staying in the training hall.

  What Xi Ruojian said was right, even if the Burial Sword Technique is strong, it still needs to have the opportunity to prepare and display. The opponent is a mid-level swordsman, with physical qualities in all aspects that are too advantageous compared to him, just like a child who has just learned to walk and an adult.

  Can a child, with just one sharp sword, kill an adult?

  The answer is definite.

  He also needs footwork and body method to gain time for himself, and after Gong Sun Zhi reveals his weakness, he must seize the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

  Thinking of this, Wang Ting couldn't help but walk towards a forest behind the college.

  His body's memory had some impression of this forest, which was densely wooded, quite extensive, and serene in environment. It was not only a dating spot for the academy couples but also a training ground for many students who did not have the money to go to the training hall.

  Hide in the forest and quietly comprehend what you have learned today, silently feel your own gradual growth, which also attracts many students to enjoy it.

  Entering the forest, Wang Ting was just about to dash towards a dense thicket, using his powerful legs to borrow the obstruction of the trees to train his footwork and body movement.

  However, when the corner of his eye caught sight of four somewhat stealthy followers not far away, he slowed down again and walked towards a dense forest where people rarely set foot.

  "Did he find us?"

  Four pursuers, one of whom was none other than Wang Ting, who had recently been left stunned and trembling with fear by a single glance from Lei Meng.

  "What a big nerve!"

  The other three were also high-ranking warriors like Leiming, and they were all senior students at the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsmen Academy, soon to be graduates.

  Seeing Wang Ting not retreating to a more lively place after discovering their situation, but instead heading towards the deeper and more secluded forest, the young man at the front let out a cold snort and no longer hid his figure, striding into the forest.

  "Liu Shao, wait for us."

  The two disciples who followed behind the young man quickly caught up.

  One of them saw Lei Meng seemingly hesitant, and his face turned cold: "Lei Meng, what are you doing? Are you thinking of retreating at the last minute? Don't forget, we're here to help out. If it wasn't for that, do you think Liu Shao would take time out from handling state affairs to come here?"

  "Never mind... I appreciate Liu's kindness, but this kid is really too much..."

  "Am I hearing things, Leiming? You're actually getting more timid with age! A senior student on the verge of graduating from the Academy, and you're intimidated by a mere freshman who's only 16 years old to the point where you don't even think about retaliating? Do you really think that this 16-year-old high-ranking warrior can take us down, the four of us who are also high-ranking warriors? Are you treating him like a formal swordsman already? If you dare take one step back today, don't blame me, Wang Shan, for not considering you my brother!"

  "Alright, I'll go then."

  Although Lei Meng had some fear in his heart for Wang Ting, thinking of the humiliation he had inflicted on himself and others today, he gritted his teeth and followed him with a hardened scalp.

  "What's going on? Why has it taken so long?"

  Liu Shao, who was walking in front, saw the two of them catching up and furrowed his brow, saying with some discontent.

  "Sorry, Liu Shao, we were just checking if anyone was following us. After all, Instructor Xiǎo Jiàn, who teaches advanced swordsmanship, seems to have a different opinion of him, probably because they both come from Bìshuǐ City."

  "Bixi City... the Xifeng family of Bixi City has some reputation in Luohexing Province, but looking at our entire Tai Xuan Kingdom, they are not considered anything. Moreover, that kid is just a commoner, how could the Xi family of Bixi City possibly offend me for the sake of a commoner? I, Liu Shangyuan, am the legitimate son of the White family of Baishanxing Province, and once I advance to become an official swordsman, I can inherit the vacant baron title in my family. Compared to me, a small commoner, do they dare to go to such great lengths to oppose my White family?"

  Liu Shangyuan said coldly.

  Seeing that they had already entered the depths of the forest and couldn't see any sign of students around, without wasting any more time, with a wave of his hand, Lei Ming, Wang Shan and the others quickly rushed forward, swiftly surrounding Wang Ting.

  "Have you made up your mind?"

  Wang Ting's figure stopped as he saw the four people surrounding him.

  "Kid, know your place..."

  A student standing in front of Wang Tingzheng shouted loudly, just about to scold him.

  However, before he could finish speaking, Wang Ting's figure suddenly took a step forward, his internal energy surging, and a powerful force burst out from his left foot in an instant, pouring into his right foot, which then kicked the student squarely in the chest.

  "Bang!"

  A powerful kick sent the unsuspecting high-ranking warrior flying, his massive inertia carrying him four or five meters away before he crashed heavily into a large tree, the sound of "cracking" bones echoing through the somewhat quiet forest.

  "Bastard!"

  "Looking for death!"

  "How dare you make the first move and ambush him, cripple him!"

  Wang Ting suddenly took down one of their men with a single move, and Liu Shangyuan, who had been planning to boast about his skills, cursed out loud and instantly grasped the hilt of his sword at his waist.

  His sword had just been drawn halfway when a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared in the dark forest, and then severe pain spread from his shoulder. A cold and shining sharp sword had already pierced through his shoulder, with its body slanting upwards, bringing a flying piece of crimson blood light. The remaining force collided with Wang Shan's incoming sword tip, the entire movement was smooth and effortless, without any stagnation!

  Bang!

  Dazzling flames burst forth from the edges of the two swords, and the intense shockwave caused Wang Ting's palms to tremble violently, almost tearing them apart.

  However, relying on the powerful sixth-order spiritual imprint, the shock of the force in his palm was quickly absorbed into his body, evenly distributed throughout his arm. Although it made his arm slightly numb and painful, it did not affect his third sword swing at all...

  Bang!

  The flames flashed again.

  Relying on this closely following suppression, the old force was exhausted and the new force was not yet born. Wang Shan was directly shaken back by a sword, with blood spurting from his palm.

  "Ah!"

  At this time, Liu Shangyuan, who had been stabbed with a sword and almost disabled one arm, couldn't help but let out a loud cry of pain, his mournful voice echoing through the entire forest as night fell.

  "Lei Meng, what are you still doing? Come and help me quickly!"

  Wang Shan let out a loud roar as he fell into Wang Ting's offensive, every sword attack from Wang Ting seemed to be able to bring out 100% of his power, and had already completely suppressed Wang Shan's sword edge. In this situation, every time their treasured swords clashed head-on, Wang Shan would feel an intense pain in the palm of his hand, and now his palm was cracked open, with fresh blood filling the hilt of his sword.

  "Hmm!"

  The moment Wang Shan opened his mouth, Wang Ting's sword tip suddenly turned and stuck to his arm, cutting off his hand. The sword edge had already brought out a dazzling blood light, and a half-inch deep wound appeared on the wrist of the hand holding the sword. The intense pain almost made his entire palm lose its sensation.

  "Huh?"

  In an instant, Wang Ting solved the three high-level martial artists and his gaze shifted, directly falling onto Lei Ming who rushed up quickly. The piercing eyes filled with killing intent collided with Lei Ming's panicked eyes, and the mere intimidation of the atmosphere already made Lei Ming rush up and stand still on the spot.

  Especially when he saw that Wang Ting had suddenly broken through their siege in such a short period of time, and had even injured the arms of Wang Shan and Liu Shangyuan, his face turned pale with fear, his mouth trembling, and his hand shaking so much that the sword he had drawn fell to the ground...

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