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  "Looking for death!"

  Seeing Wang Ting dare to launch a proactive attack on him, the middle-aged man's eyes burst with fierce light, and the thick bloody aura almost rushed forward, his hand holding the war sword fiercely swinging, rolling up a strong sword wind.

  "Kill!"

  "Boom!"

  The war sword swung, and a faint air explosion actually shook out in the void.

  "The Swordsman at the Pinnacle of Greatness."

  Wang Ting's eyes flashed with a cold light, his body slightly moved, as if he was about to make a swift and fierce attack. He directly swung the sword wind that pierced through the battle sword, and then this sword almost stuck to the body of the battle sword, stabbing towards the middle-aged man at an incredible speed, as fast as lightning.

  "Hmm!? Wild Sword Technique!"

  A middle-aged man shook his war sword, as if his hand was shaking, but this simple action suddenly disrupted the frequency of Wang Ting's sword. The war sword then leaned against Ruo Sheng's sword, and the force contained in the war sword burst out, impacting Ruo Sheng's sword, that counter-shock force almost tore Wang Ting's palm apart.

  "Whoosh!"

  At the critical moment, Ling's Nine Changes body technique was forcefully displayed, and she borrowed the power of the middle-aged man's sword technique to dodge sideways, using a nearby tree as leverage. In the blink of an eye, she had already turned around and killed her way behind the middle-aged man, with the tip of her sword pressed against his shoulder, leaving a huge wound on his shoulder with one slash.

  "Big brother!"

  "Kill!"

  At this time, the two high-ranking swordsmen who were tightly guarding the other two directions rushed over quickly, their two sharp swords carrying immense power, piercing through the air flow, and before they even arrived, the sharp aura emanating from the swords was already pressing in.

  "My body is my sword!"

  Bang! Bang!

  Wang Ting, who was in the void, suddenly drew his sword and moved with it. He became one with the sword, and his body transformed into a sword. Two swords clashed at an unimaginable speed, simultaneously striking the tips of the two high-ranking swordsmen's blades, shattering their defenses. Not only did he repel the two high-ranking swordsmen in one move, but his body also borrowed the force of the recoil to leap again, already flying onto a large tree.

  The consecutive attacks and combos of these three people posed a threat that even surpassed ordinary great swordsmen.

  "Halt! Young brother, your strength is not weak. We'll call it a draw since I was also injured by your sword earlier. Let's part ways and consider the matter settled. From now on, let's mind our own business and pretend nothing happened!"

  A middle-aged man suddenly reached out and blocked the pursuit of two high-ranking swordsmen, shouting loudly at Wang Ting as he retreated up the ancient tree.

  In response, Wang Ting leapt down from the ancient tree, descending from the sky with a deadly move.

  "Looking for death!"

  Seeing Wang Ting's stubbornness, a middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Kill him!" The war sword in his hand was suddenly raised during this shout, aiming at Wang Ting who was falling from the sky and stabbing to kill. The other two high-ranking swordsmen also drew their swords at the same time, with dense sword shadows, stabbing Wang Ting's landing point like a heavenly net of swords.

  "Linglong Jiubian!"

  Facing the powerful thrusts of the three high-ranking swordsmen, Wang Ting's face remained unchanged. His body flashed repeatedly in mid-air at an unreasonable speed, barely finding a gap between the three high-ranking swordsmen's attacks. Then, his sword shook and closely followed another high-ranking swordsman's sword. With one swing of his sword, he struck down before the other could react. Fresh blood burst from his forehead, and his entire body was almost split in two by Wang Ting's single downward slash.

  "Old Three!"

  "Third brother!"

  A middle-aged man and another woman shouted angrily at the same time, and the middle-aged man swung his sword down in the first place, closely following Wang Ting's retreating figure and slashing it to the ground. The huge force made the mud on the ground seem to explode, splashing everywhere.

  "Whoosh!"

  A middle-aged man struck back Wang Ting, and the woman's second sword came immediately after, their coordination was seamless, without any flaws. Under such dense and continuous stabbing, it's not just ordinary high-ranking swordsmen who would be stabbed to death, even great swordsmen might fall victim.

  "Kill!"

  The female swordsman shouted fiercely, the sword tip pressing tightly against Wang Ting's throat, forcing him to retreat frantically at his fastest speed.

  However, in the forest, he retreated no more than eight steps, and an ancient tree had already sealed off his retreat route, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

  "Spiritual Secret Art! Thunder Realm!"

  At the critical moment, a spiritual secret technique from another world bursts out again.

  The murderous aura on this woman's body was far inferior to that of the middle-aged man, and her killing intent had not yet reached the point where it could disperse Wang Ting's spiritual secret technique. As soon as she was ambushed by Wang Ting's spiritual secret technique, Lei Jie, a fatal flaw suddenly appeared in her swordsmanship. Wang Ting slightly tilted his head, and the woman's sword closely followed his throat and stabbed into the ancient tree behind him.

  At almost the same time, Wang Ting suddenly drew his sword and with one horizontal slash, the enormous power of the middle-aged swordsman burst forth, actually cutting the woman in two from her abdomen. The sword flew out, bringing with it a flash of blood light, which he then condensed into a bloody rain in mid-air, pouring down on the middle-aged man who was following closely behind.

  "Damn half-breed!"

  A middle-aged man let out a loud roar, his killing intent soaring into the sky. He wielded his sword and danced, the blood rain that poured down was chopped open by him, and then he steadily slashed towards Wang Ting.

  Bang!

  Flames burst forth.

  Although this sword king's court resisted, the thick and powerful sword energy of the high-ranking swordsman still shook him back, causing him to heavily collide with the ancient tree behind him, making a large number of leaves fall from the ancient tree, severely blocking the line of sight between the two.

  Linglong Jiubian!

  Against the ancient tree, Wang Ting's figure leaped up, his single foot stepping on the hilt of the sword that the woman had stabbed into the ancient tree. His figure rose again, and then he did a 180-degree flip in mid-air, stirring up a large amount of fallen leaves. He charged towards the middle-aged man, his sixth-stage spiritual mark being activated to its limit. Amidst the falling leaves filling the sky, he chose the best angle for assassination, position after position, continuously assassinating.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Hiss!"

  Flames shooting in all directions.

  In an instant, amidst the falling leaves, six crisp sounds of clashing swords rang out, and with the seventh sound, all collisions ceased.

  "Crack crack crack!"

  A faint rustling sound kept coming from the ground, the sound of fallen leaves falling to the ground.

  The fallen leaves scattered, Wang Ting's soft sword had already steadily pierced into the middle-aged man's throat.

  "What kind of swordsmanship is this..."

  A middle-aged man's throat was twitching, and he could still make a sound.

  No answer.

  "Hmph!"

  If he pulled out, a large amount of blood would gush out in an instant when Ruo Sheng pulled out.

  This middle-aged man is absolutely one of the top-notch strongmen among all high-ranking swordsmen. From the aura of murder around him, it's not hard to infer that he has killed a large number of strong men, and the number of battles he has been through is countless. Years of fighting and killing have honed his swordsmanship to the extreme, and his combat consciousness is astonishingly extraordinary.

  A veteran swordsman of this caliber would be more than a match for even the most skilled collegiate fencers.

  Unfortunately, due to a misjudgment of the target for the interception, he was killed by Wang Ting's sword.

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