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"Cheers!"
"This thing is far from over!"
Lü Shuang and Hu Bao team captain shouted in unison.
At this time, Chang Le had already rushed out of the temple. If he wanted to escape with all his might, with each of the three people's current cultivation being weaker than him by a line, they couldn't stop him at all.
Just as Chang Le thought the situation was under control, a figure emerged from the shadows outside the temple, with a swift and fierce sword energy piercing through the air. Although the power was not great, several swords were continuously stabbed at an incredible speed, leaving Chang Le no time to change his stance, and he could only hold up his sword to block in the first instance.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three loud clangs, each one louder than the last, rang out almost simultaneously on the sword.
Especially when it reached the third tone, a faint air explosion shook the void, and the power that burst out broke through the limit of a mid-tier swordsman in one breath, pressing on to the peak of a high-tier swordsman.
"Burying Sword Technique!?"
Chang Le's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and he was about to launch a fierce counterattack.
"Rumble!"
A thunderous sound exploded in his spiritual world with great ferocity.
Spiritual Secret Art - Thunder Realm.
"Get out!"
Chang Le's mouth let out a loud roar, the power of the Spiritual Secret Realm was actually being suppressed by him, his body moved and he was about to make a sword strike in mid-air.
However, he didn't move and it was fine, but as soon as he did, a gap appeared in his defense. Moreover, the youth who suddenly launched a surprise attack seemed to have predicted what method he would use to counterattack. At the moment he drew his sword, the longsword in the youth's hand had already emitted a chilling glow that made ordinary people's hearts tremble, and it fiercely stabbed into his wrist.
King's Court!
Seizing this rare opportunity when he was in the void and had just exchanged a blow with three great swordsmen, Wang Ting finally made his move.
One hit is sure to work.
"Ah!"
In the midst of a painful cry, the sword body that pierced his wrist shook violently, directly cutting off his entire hand from his wrist. The scabbard and the space ring worn on his hand fell into the void together.
"Bastard!"
The pain of the severed hand enraged Zhang, who kicked out with a mighty force that landed squarely on Wang Ting's chest. The tremendous power pierced through his body, almost shattering his tempered ribcage and shocking his internal organs.
The strongest warrior's desperate counterattack is so ferocious.
"Hah!"
Wang Ting, spitting blood, suppressed the intense heat in his body and swung his sword to cut off Chang Le's fingers that were wearing a space ring. Then, taking advantage of the momentum, he grasped the space ring, retreated quickly, and directly plunged into the nearby woods.
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
His arm was severed, almost cutting off the future of a genius swordsman. The fury in Chang Le's heart can be imagined. After stopping the bleeding from his severed arm, he rushed out without any hesitation, chasing into the thicket, his eyes bloodshot, looking almost crazy.
Behind him, Lü Shuāng, Hǔ Pò and Hǎi Míng finally reacted and quickly followed up, arriving in the midst of the forest. However, by this time, there was no sign of Wáng Tíng's figure anywhere to be found.
Wang Ting himself was quite skilled in jungle warfare, and he also had a sixth-grade spiritual mark. In this situation, even if he actually only had the cultivation of a mid-tier swordsmen, it was still not something that Chang Le, this great swordsman at his peak, could catch up to.
"Just now when we were fighting with that big spirit, someone was actually hiding under our eyelids."
The expression of Hai Ming Tong Lai was somewhat cold and gloomy.
"Such a brilliant hiding technique, even if it were the ruthless killer of the Cold Heart Gang, they might not be able to achieve it. After all, I received relevant training back then."
Hu Bo's words trailed off as he gazed at Chang Le with a hint of pitifulness in his eyes.
This kid, originally thought he had reserved his strength and could swallow all the star crystals alone, but unexpectedly, in the end not only did he gain nothing, but was also cut off half an arm by a strong sudden attacker, ruining his future prospects. Unless his family is willing to spend a large sum of money to buy him a limb regeneration treasure, otherwise, even if he practices left-handed swordsmanship again, he will never reach the peak of swordsmanship.
However, the treasure of limb regeneration is so precious that even a master swordsman might not be able to afford it, no matter how much wealth he pours out. Whether or not the Chang family would pay such a huge price for Chang Le's sake was almost an inevitable outcome.
As for Chang Le's spatial ring being seized by a mysterious strong person, this matter had already made them feel much better in their hearts.
Compared to those stars eventually falling into Chang Le's hands and greatly increasing his cultivation, they would rather everyone get nothing, making it cheaper for others.
……
"Whoosh!"
Wang Ting's figure darted swiftly through the forest, as fast as lightning.
Linglong Jiubian, Treading Snow Without a Trace, the two doors of light body shifting divine ability were played to the extreme by him. Even in this dense forest with only a weak moonlight, he could still maintain an extremely fast speed, shuttling through it.
Soon, the sounds of battle from the Elf tribe were getting farther and farther away. Another hour later, Wang Ting had already left that Elf tribe far behind, leaving that place of right and wrong.
Until he was sure that he had calmed down, Wang Ting stopped his movements, his face changed slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again.
"The great swordsman... has cultivated his inner energy to every corner of his body, every move he makes contains immense power. Even if I had the advantage of a surprise attack and cut off Chang Le's arm, his powerful counterattack still heavily injured me. If it weren't for my breakthrough to mid-tier swordsmanship these past few days, successfully refining my bones, that one kick would have likely kicked me to death, even if I were just an ordinary formal swordsmanship practitioner."
Wang Ting's eyes shone with an unusual light as he quickly summarized the gains and losses of this battle in his mind.
It's still too strenuous for a top-notch great swordsman at the pinnacle level.
However, it's worth it. The rewards for the temple quest are very generous, and each time a batch of strong people will be created. With this reward, I can quickly cultivate to the level of a high-ranking swordsman. At that time, except for true swordsmanship masters, what else would I fear among swordsmen?
In a daze, Wang Tinglian often didn't even have time to look at the things in his Qilei Space Ring, and instead used special methods to stand still and regulate his own qi and blood.
Chang Le's kick had broken three of his ribs, a serious injury that could be fatal for an ordinary swordsman. However, Wang Ting's spirit was strong and his sixth-grade spiritual mark allowed him to control objects remotely, but he could also use it to correct the bones in his body and let them grow normally.
The evening passed quickly.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Wang Ting recovered from this treatment, and his Qi and blood as well as his internal organs had been properly adjusted, but he had injured his tendons and bones, so for the time being, it was not advisable to engage in intense exercise.
"After paying such a great price, I hope what's inside this spatial ring won't disappoint me."
After a brief rest, Wang Ting had already taken out Chang Le's spatial ring. With his mind focused, the internal space of the ring suddenly appeared in his senses.
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What treasures are hidden in the space ring? Tonight's third chapter will reveal them all!
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