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  Lin Qi looked at Zhou Tianchi with a heavy expression, then glanced at the young man on stage who was clearly a high-ranking swordsman but had incredible strength, hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something, but ultimately couldn't bring himself to speak.

  He wanted to go and fight Zhou Tianchi, but obviously, he didn't have the confidence to defeat that top-notch high-ranking swordsman.

  "What should we do at that time?"

  "Only then did the masters of other swordsmanship schools take action."

  "Would the masters of other swordsmanship schools like to take action?"

  Lin Qi naturally understood that doing so would not only get them through this crisis, but also greatly damage the reputation of the Chengtian Swordsmanship Academy, and for this, they would have to pay a hefty fee...

  "I'm coming."

  Wang Ting took a glance at the high-ranking swordsman on stage: "If they're all of this caliber, I can handle it."

  “……”

  Zhou Tianchi's eyes glanced at Wang Ting, and suddenly his eyes lit up. After a moment, he said somewhat awkwardly: "Wang Ting is our guest, originally this kind of thing shouldn't be troublesome, but..."

  "It doesn't matter."

  Wang Ting glanced at Tong Jiao and the young man who were currently engaged in a fierce battle on stage: "Since these people are challenging everywhere, wanting to get the quota of God's Chosen Swordsman, they must think they have the qualifications to enter the God's Chosen Swordsman Academy. I'll take a look too, and see what kind of auditing standards the God's Chosen Swordsman has."

  "You're welcome."

  Wang Ting nodded and didn't say anything else.

  On the stage, Tong Jiao and that peak high-ranking swordsman exchanged blows for over ten minutes, finally luring out an opening from his opponent and defeating him with one move. However, he also paid the price of being stabbed in the arm, and would likely be unable to grasp a sword for over ten days. For a time, the disciples of Cheng Tian Swordsmanship Academy all became somewhat worried, some of them considering whether such a vulnerable academy was qualified to teach them into becoming powerful swordsmen.

  "This instructor is indeed skilled in swordsmanship. Next, it's my turn, Sun Bu Yu, to experience the expertise of your esteemed school. Which one of you instructors will come up?"

  After that top-notch swordsman left, another man who looked to be twenty-two or three years old went on stage, speaking with his eyes fixed on Zhou Tianchi.

  Obviously, he had a thorough understanding of this will and knew that there was only one master left in the will.

  "Wang Ting... looks..."

  Wang Ting nodded and walked directly onto the stage.

  Seeing that the one who came out to fight was not Zhou Tianchi, the chief instructor, but a young man who looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, not only was the high-ranking swordsman on stage stunned, but also the instructors of the Chengtian Swordsmanship Academy were unable to comprehend.

  This battle is related to the reputation of the Tiānxiáng Swordsmanship Hall, why did the chief instructor let a young boy like him take the stage?

  "Father, Wang Ting is... will he be alright? The opponent is a master who even Tong Xiu couldn't defeat."

  Zhou Yuxin asked with some trepidation.

  Zhou Tianchi didn't respond, but instead shifted his gaze onto Lin Qi.

  Lin Qi chuckled and said confidently, "I don't know what Wang Ting's true strength is, but I can tell you that he once killed a swordsmanship master. Although it was an old swordsman who was extremely weak physically, a swordsmanship master is still a swordsmanship master. I believe Master Brother has more experience with this than I do."

  "What!? He said he defeated a great swordmaster? Could it be...?"

  Lin Qi nodded, he wanted to suppress the commotion caused by Wang Ting, but relying on his own strength was not enough. Many times, he had borrowed the influence of the Royal Sword Master Fang Qianhua in the kingdom. Therefore, Zhou Tianchi also knew something about some of Wang Ting's deeds.

  "A master of swordsmanship, even an old master of swordsmanship wouldn't be inferior to a great swordsman at his peak. This young man is not yet eighteen years old! Lin Qi, my junior brother, this time we really made the right bet."

  Lin Qi smiled and nodded: "I also feel very fortunate."

  ……

  “？”

  Sun did not speak, staring at the young man in front of him who could only be described as "young and inexperienced", and slightly furrowed his brow: "I want to challenge is a master of the Chengtian Swordsmanship Association, can you represent the Chengtian Swordsmanship Association?"

  "Of course."

  Wang Ting didn't respond, and Zhou Tianchi had already taken the lead in expressing his views: "Wang Ting's junior can represent our Tiānxiáng Swordsmanship Hall. The reason why they challenged us is to make a name for themselves and be noticed by a certain swordmaster, get his recommendation, and go to the Divine Selection Swordsman Academy for further study. This junior of mine has already obtained a quota from the Divine Selection Swordsman Academy, and I believe that he deserves it."

  "Hmm!"

  As soon as this was said, not only did the eyes of the five young swordsmen who had come to challenge light up, but even the students of the Chengtian Swordsmanship Academy looked at Wang Ting with a somewhat different gaze.

  In the prestigious swordsmanship academies of Xuanzhong and Bishui City, the Divine Selection Swordsmen Academy was not particularly well-known. However, in the imperial capital, where experts abounded and nobles were as numerous as rain, the Divine Selection Swordsmen Academy was a highly sought-after institution. Any student who could join the academy would feel honored to become one of its members. Even those who were eliminated from the academy would still receive great respect and admiration, becoming idols for young swordsmen.

  Just now, Zhou Tianchi announced Wang Ting's other identity, and these students who thought Wang Ting was also a member of the Chengtian Swordsmanship Academy saw hope.

  "There's actually a quota for going to the Divine Swordsmen Academy assessment on my body? Great! Very good! As long as I can defeat him and prove that my strength is superior, that swordmaster senior will definitely recognize me and think that I am more qualified to go to the Divine Swordsmen Academy than he is!"

  Sun did not finish speaking, and hastily drew his sword from its scabbard. The dazzling cold light flashed out in an instant, and with one sword strike, he burst forth with his strongest power - a strength that was not inferior to that of an ordinary great swordsman!

  Bang!

  Flames burst forth.

  As soon as Sun Buer drew his sword, Wang Ting had already keenly captured the trajectory of this sword. He launched a counterattack before Sun could react, and their swords clashed head-on.

  What he feared was precisely those high-ranking swordsmen oppressing low-ranking ones with brute force, let alone discussing the subtleties of sword techniques.

  He fears no one!

  "Hum!"

  With a single sword collision, Wang Ting's hand holding the Ruo Sheng slightly shook, and the resonance power of the thorough heart sword technique suddenly spread out, impacting Sun Bu Yu's body.

  "Ryūtō Yō's Satsugai no Ken!!?"

  Sun Bu Yu's face changed greatly, and he immediately retreated at the fastest speed, his body twisting and turning to neutralize the power of the thorough heart sword technique.

  But with this retreat, he was equivalent to giving up the initiative. Along with Wang Ting's large strides, the sword in his hand, Wu Sheng, stabbed out a dense rain of swords.

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

  The two swords collided dozens of times in the span of a few breaths, with an incredible speed that was beyond imagination. No matter what sword technique Sun Wuji used, Yu Furen's blade could always meet it steadily. After dozens of collisions, the slight tremors caused by the thoroughness of his sword technique were suddenly triggered, accompanied by a burst of airflow shattering, and this peak high-ranking swordsman suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the platform.

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