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  Dozens of knights quickly formed a circle, surrounding Zhou Tianchi, Lin Qi, Wang Ting and Yin Xue, preventing them from escaping midway.

  At the same time, they also formed a human wall, isolating those potentially troublesome gazes.

  It was just that this battle took place on the streets, and it was impossible not to attract other people's attention. Those pedestrians who saw the iron-blooded and elite aura on the bodies of these twenty-odd knights did not dare to get close, but still surrounded them from a distance, and in a short while, a small circle had already been formed in the distance.

  "Kill!"

  Joong Dae-bong adjusted his fighting spirit to its best and drew his sword directly.

  Coming from a military background, he commanded three hundred Jade Exorcist swordsmen. As soon as he drew his sword, the iron-blooded oppressive aura was immediately revealed. Those sword techniques were more like charging forward with momentum to overwhelm others. Once the opponent was suppressed and showed any signs of stagnation or openings, they would definitely be thoroughly defeated by his subsequent relentless thunderous attacks.

  Bang!

  Two swords collided.

  At the moment of contact, Wang Ting felt a powerful force from his opponent's swordsmanship that was beyond what he, as a high-ranking swordsman, could withstand. His body shook, and his sword trembled in his hand, unleashing a thorough and resonant sword technique that steadily impacted Chang Dingfeng's war sword. The resonant power was about to penetrate through the sword and into his body.

  "It's indeed the Thorough Heart Sword Technique, but compared to Lie Dongyang's Thorough Heart Sword Technique, this one has only grasped some superficial aspects. Even if Lie Dongyang wanted to defeat me using the Thorough Heart Sword Technique, he would have to expend a great deal of effort. What about you? Come at me and break it!"

  Chang Dingfeng's entire body was instantly mobilized, as if a mighty river had burst forth, crushing the resonant energy within Wang Ting's body. Seizing this opportunity, Chang Dingfeng's sword suddenly pressed down with overwhelming force, like a withered tree being uprooted, and crushed onto Ruo Sheng's sword. The absolute power and momentum of this suppression forced Wang Ting to retreat repeatedly, his feet stomping out numerous cracks on the green stone floor.

  "Seventh Kill!"

  A loud and clear voice, full of energy, the whole person's aura was elevated to its limit in these few loud shouts. This feeling is just like an ancient legendary divine martial art, through continuous self-encouragement, believing in oneself, worshipping oneself, making oneself burst out with incredibly powerful strength that far exceeds one's own imagination. Moreover, as long as the opponent falls into a disadvantageous position, his confidence will grow stronger and stronger, the offensive will become more and more fierce, until the target is thoroughly destroyed.

  "Bang!"

  Behind him was Wang Ting's chariot, and he couldn't retreat any further. Overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum, he had no choice but to engage in a head-on confrontation with Chang Dingfeng.

  A sword clashes, sparks fly everywhere.

  The mighty sword energy of Chang Dingfeng, the great swordsman at the peak, was like a mountain flood bursting forth through the Ruo Sheng Sword, striking with enormous force. The massive power rebounded to Wang Ting's palm, shattering his palm in an instant. The residual shockwave surged into his body without diminishing, and if not for his arm bones being tempered to become extremely solid, this one sword would have been enough to shatter his arm.

  "Greedy wolf!"

  One sword comes out, and the next attack arrives immediately.

  As the second-best swordsman in the Wangdu Swordsman stage, next only to Lie Dongyang, Chang Dingfeng's strength was absolutely authentic. His grasp of battle opportunities had already reached a state of perfection. With one move, he repelled Wang Ting and followed up with another attack, which had already broken through Wang Ting's defenses. Under this sword strike, Wang Ting was already at an absolute disadvantage.

  Bang!

  Two sharp swords collided again in mid-air, emitting a dazzling flash of light.

  In this collision of swords, only Wang Ting, a high-ranking sword cultivator, was directly sent flying by his opponent. His body retreated rapidly and was about to crash into the horse carriage behind him. At the critical moment, he swiftly flipped backwards, landing on one foot on the axle of the carriage. He then sprang upwards, already exiting the main street. Half a meter away, he used a lamppost as leverage to forcibly halt his retreating body.

  "Look which way to run!"

  "Boom!"

  Wang Ting's body slightly shook, using the lamp post as a support point, and unexpectedly didn't dodge or evade, stabbing down at Chang Dingfeng who was chasing to kill him.

  "Looking for death? If you could become a great swordsman, there would be hope to have a match with me. But now, your cultivation is only at the high-ranking swordsman level, and you haven't even reached the peak of the high-ranking swordsman stage. How can you possibly be my opponent? Break Army Sword Technique! Kill!"

  Two sword lights collided violently in the void, and for a moment, dazzling flames burst forth in all directions. The airflow in the void seemed to explode, forming a visible air impact that was visible to the naked eye. On the ground, it seemed as if a fierce gust of wind had been stirred up, blowing everyone's clothes into a rustling frenzy.

  However, the final result of this sword was not like last time, Wang Ting was directly blown away, and even his palm was shattered.

  Although his body was still shaken and flew back, heavily hitting the lamp post behind him, the force of the shock caused the sunstone on the lamp post to shatter into powder. His opponent Chang Dingfeng was also not doing well, retreating several steps in a row, with an increasingly ugly expression.

  That sword just now, Wang Ting not only displayed the essence of thorough heart swordsmanship, but also merged the burial sword technique into the thorough heart swordsmanship, bursting out in his body.

  Wang Ting's Funeral Sword Art was indeed unable to cause harm to Chang Dingfeng, but after merging with the Funeral Sword Art, the power of both increased exponentially, and with one move, he severely injured his internal organs.

  "This is... the Heart-Clearing Sword Technique?"

  "My Heart-Clearing Sword Technique."

  Wang Ting responded indifferently, and with one sword, he repelled Chang Dingfeng. The momentum of his continuous thunderous aura was momentarily halted, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he didn't hesitate to make another move, displaying Instant Shadow Step as he pursued and attacked.

  The twelve swords of Wei Jian were killed by him in an instant.

  Twelve swords, each with the elegance of Burial Sword Art and Penetrating Heart Sword Art, one sword faster than another, one sword surpassing another, weaving a dense web of sword shadows in mid-air!

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Just as Changding Peak was about to counterattack and gather his momentum, he was already enveloped by this dense sword shadow, frantically blocking it. In the void, a dazzling flame of light was blocked out. Every time he blocked a sword, the forward momentum on his body would weaken a little. By the time Wang Ting finished his twelve killing swords, the soaring momentum he had earlier was actually completely dismantled by him.

  "Whoosh!"

  The sword shadow disperses suddenly.

  Wang Ting's figure suddenly stopped in the midst of the fierce attack.

  Chang Dingfeng, who had been waiting for this moment, let out a loud shout in the midst of his defense and counterattack. Just as he was about to reach the climax of his momentum, a decisive sword strike burst forth from Wang Ting's hand once again!

  "Not good!"

  "Boom!"

  A thunder-like gas explosion, suddenly spreading out from the sword, after a moment of charging power with the Funeral Sword Technique, under the fusion of the Thorough Heart Sword Technique, it burst forth inside Changding Peak's body, detonating the residual resonance force left behind by those twelve dark swords.

  In an instant, the world-renowned swordsman Li Dongyang, second only to Tai Xuan, was violently shaken and uncontrollably retreated backwards. The floor beneath his feet was trampled into a mess of dust and debris as he stumbled back, with a small mouthful of blood spewing out during his retreat.

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  (Chapter 3 is here! The title is too long to write down! Thanks for the support from my friend Yijian Lingchen! Extra thanks to Xue Shuai Ge for his support! Additional update for Yijian Lingchen's friend!)

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