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  "Damn it! A newborn actually drove me to such a miserable state!"

  In the forest, Zhou Lie's figure was rushing at an extremely fast speed, a large number of trees were constantly thrown behind him, strong wind pressure poured in from his eyes, nostrils, and ears, severely affecting his judgment of the external environment.

  "Hmm, you actually dare to chase me here? Probably thinking that this way you can deal with me. The forest is my home ground, and for the past few years I've been striving to break through the limits of my physical body to reach the realm of a legendary swordsman. At least half of my time has been spent living in these woods, alongside ferocious beasts."

  Zhou Lie's eyes flickered with a startled light as he rapidly scanned the forest, searching for any remaining tracks of ferocious beasts. A moment later, his figure suddenly shifted slightly and he dashed towards a thicket overgrown with vines.

  Behind him, Wang Ting's expression was cold and indifferent, maintaining a speed that was by no means his limit as he closely followed Zhou Lie.

  The seven-tiered spiritual scale made him extremely sensitive to external stimuli, including the aura of living beings. Zhou Lie's forced circulation of his inner energy caused it to rub against and shoot out thunderous forces, resulting in severe internal damage that was almost as bad as the Blood Kill Secret Technique. If he continued like this, his injuries would only rapidly worsen.

  "Hiss!"

  Just as Wang Ting was hotly pursuing Zhou Lie, who was running wildly into the thicket, a green light suddenly shot out from the thicket at an incredible speed, almost impossible to imagine. By the time Wang Ting's seventh-grade spiritual sense had sensed his opponent, the other party had already shot and killed him right in front of him.

  His terrifying assassination speed didn't even give him time to draw his sword in defense.

  "Condense!"

  Wang Ting let out a low growl, and the seven-tiered spiritual mark on his body burst forth in a frenzy. A layer of spiritual barrier condensed around him, directly pinning down the cyan light with the "Yi Wu" spell in mid-air. Then, the sword light flashed by, and was instantly cut into two segments by him, falling to the ground.

  Green silk!

  High-ranking ferocious beast Qing Si.

  A snake-like creature with a sharp horn, less than half a meter in length, all over cyan, usually hiding among plants. Through the force formed by arching its body and shooting out, it can shoot and kill enemies, even if it is a sword master, it may be pierced through by this fierce beast at once.

  This is a terrifying creature that has risen to the ranks of high-ranking ferocious beasts with just one ability - speed.

  One sword cut off the green silk, and Wang Ting didn't even have time to prepare for the surroundings, a strong sense of crisis had already surged up in his heart.

  "Kill!"

  Originally only a dozen meters away from him, Zhou Lie's figure suddenly reversed direction, borrowing force from the tree vines in front of him. A 360-degree aerial flip stabbed down from the void, and the secret of a legendary sword technique was displayed by him with stunning precision, as fierce as thunder, as fast as lightning!

  "Boom!"

  In his haste, Wang Ting had no choice but to meet the attack head-on with the power of Jianzhu.

  Two swords collided, and a burst of air exploded in the empty space.

  A massive counter-shock force, crazily impacting Wang Ting's meridians and internal organs, actually transformed into a thunderous force, causing enormous destruction within his body.

  "Go die!"

  Counterattack succeeded, Zhou Lie let out a loud roar. A shocking aura burst forth from his entire body, the aura merged with the sword's edge, mixed with the faint lightning power on the sword, giving off an overwhelming pressure that seemed to shatter the heavens, the intense sword pressure almost suffocating people.

  "Spiritual Secret Art - Thunder Realm!"

  "Rumble!"

  King Ting's physical body was ravaged by thunder and lightning, his eyes pierced Zhou Lie, and a loud roar burst out of his mouth.

  The thunderous roar reached Zhou Lie's ears, entered his mind, and exploded into his spiritual world, directly causing a shocking explosion in his spiritual world. Da Yu was about to blow up his spiritual world, and under such circumstances, even though Zhou Lie was an unparalleled swordsman close to being a legendary swordsman, he was still impacted by Wang Ting's seventh-level spiritual power, his body momentarily stagnating, and his sword momentum instantly revealing an opening.

  "Only Swords!"

  In an instant, Wang Ting had already merged with his sword, becoming one with it. He transformed the lightning power that had previously entered his body into a powerful force and poured it into the body of the Ruo Sheng Sword. By the time Zhou Lie reacted, he was already striking down again, and their swords clashed in mid-air.

  The Only Sword is a terrifying sword technique that combines all sword techniques into one.

  This sword strike not only contained the Burial Sword Art, the Penetrating Heart Sword Art, Zhou Lie's Thunderbolt Sword, but also included Wang Ting's Heavenly Earth One Sword, which was inspired by Lan Ying. The four schools of swordsmanship were thoroughly merged under the power of the Unity of Swords in the Realm of Swords, and then burst out all at once, making the might contained in this sword strike not inferior to that of any legendary swordsman's single blow.

  "Boom!"

  It seemed as if a dull thunder had burst in the void.

  The power bursting out of this sword was earth-shattering, far surpassing any previous sword strike by Wang Ting. Zhou Lie, who was at the forefront, felt an intense vibration throughout his body as a terrifying force swept through his sword and into his arm, instantly reducing the flesh on that arm to pulp, with blood splashing everywhere, revealing the stark white bones beneath.

  No!

  Zhou Lie let out a loud roar, and the mournful cry was so clear that even Li Yixin, Zuo Xiangdao and others who were several kilometers away, rushing towards the depths of the forest at their fastest speed, heard it clearly.

  This mournful cry sent shivers down the spines of several people.

  "Is that Zhou Lie?"

  "That mournful cry... Zhou Lie is done for."

  Li Yixin and Zuo Xiangdao spoke at the same time, and their hearts were filled with a chill.

  Zhou Lie is absolutely a strong player who is not inferior to either of the two, with a good hand and means that are not in the minority. Even if it were the two of them, they wouldn't have the confidence to defeat him, let alone kill him. This is also why they didn't stop Zhou Lie from provoking Wang Ting earlier.

  But now...

  Such a strong man, actually made such a desperate cry, in an instant, the three of them had an intense fear of Wang Ting, this newly born king.

  "This year's freshman at the Divine Swordsmen Academy actually has such a terrifying strongman, Zhou Lie, who is among the top ten swordsmen on the entire island and is the most promising genius swordsman to advance to legendary status...has actually died...The power of the divine realm is really terrifying to this extent?"

  Zuo Xiang Dao was pondering in his heart, deeply remembering Wang Ting.

  Of course, their speed did not slow down in the slightest, but instead accelerated a bit more.

  Just now, Zhou Lie's despairing scream will soon attract the attention of most ferocious beasts. Moreover, with Wang Ting delaying them on that side, it is likely that by the time they arrive at the castle where the semi-saint resides in the heart of the forest, the ferocious beasts there would have been lured away for the most part.

  "Huh?"

  Things that Zuo Xiangdao and others can think of, Wang Ting would naturally not associate with.

  Listening to the distant and approaching beastly howls. He had already clearly understood the true purpose of Zhou Lie's loud roar.

  "I'd rather die than be buried with you!"

  Zhou Lie's eyes flickered with endless ferocity, his right hand had been crippled by the powerful grip and was now beyond recognition. Unless he had access to the legendary Life Water, there was no chance of recovery. Even if his family had a reserve of Life Water, Wang Ting would not give him the opportunity to escape at this point.

  "It's still possible to escape now, before those fierce beasts arrive. Let's die together."

  Zhou Lie held the sword in his left hand, and the swordsmanship he displayed was not inferior to that of his right hand. He parried the incoming sword strike from Wang Ting with a loud clang.

  "Die together? Not worthy!"

  Wang Ting's mouth was cold and stern, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and the seventh level of spiritual power burst out again, transforming into a terrifying thunderclap that exploded in his spiritual world.

  "Come again!"

  Zhou Lie's eyes blazed with anger, and a furious roar burst from his mouth. A powerful spiritual force continuously shook the air, forcibly suppressing the impact of Wang Ting's spiritual secret technique.

  But now, Wang Ting's spiritual level has broken through to the seventh stage. If it were a sixth-stage spiritual power, it would naturally be unable to do anything to such a talented swordsman. However, with a seventh-stage spiritual secret technique, interfering with him is absolutely no problem.

  "Goodbye forever."

  At the same time as the spiritual secret art was unfolding, Wang Ting's Ruo Sheng sword had already stabbed out and killed, a swift sword like lightning, without any suspense, pierced into Zhou Lie's chest, piercing through his entire body.

  "Farewell!? No, we will meet again soon, on the road to the Yellow Springs!"

  Wang Ting's sword, which had come to kill him in one swift motion, was flashed away by Zhou Lie's thousand-tonne force in an instant, causing the sword to pierce not his heart but the gap between his ribs. Then, relying on his incredibly strong grasp of bones and muscles, he actually managed to get Wang Ting's sword stuck in his skeleton. With another sword, he slashed at Wang Ting.

  No one had expected that Zhou Lie would be so ruthless to himself and his enemy, willing to sacrifice his own life in exchange for a fatal blow to the other party. Faced with this swift and deadly sword that was almost upon him, Wang Ting had no chance of dodging it at all.

  At the moment of life and death, Wang Ting's brain computing power had reached an extreme limit.

  All the muscles, nerves, bones and orifices of the human body appeared in his mind's eye, as if a rapidly rotating three-dimensional image had been projected.

  "Hum!"

  The sword body shook, and the resonant power burst out again. This divine domain's power completely ignored spatial obstructions, directly striking Zhou Lie's ribcage, compressing one of his ribs onto a blood vessel in his arm, causing it to rupture. The severed blood vessel further pinched off a nerve connected to the brain, triggering a chain reaction. In an instant, Zhou Lie felt as if the strength in his arm had been suddenly drained away, and his entire arm seemed to no longer belong to him, completely losing control of it.

  No!

  Zhou Lie's mouth was screaming wildly, his eyes filled with despair that had completely lost all hope.

  Finally, his last sword that still possessed great power was firmly grasped in his left hand less than ten centimeters from the king's throat.

  Apart from a wound on his palm cut by the sharp blade of the treasured sword, this fatal blow struck out at the cost of Zhou Lie's life did not cause him any harm.

  "I said it before, you're not worthy!"

  Wang Ting gazed coldly at Zhou Lie in front of him, letting the blood from his left hand that grasped the sword blade flow down, speaking word by word.

  "Bang!"

  A surge of energy exploded, and Zhou Lie's internal organs were instantly shattered into dust.

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