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  Hotel tomorrow!

  Tomorrow Business will be one of the large chain industries covering every city district in Wangdu.

  Because it was close to the direction of leaving the city and also because the name was more familiar, Wang Ting decided to stay nearby.

  The time of one evening passed quickly.

  Although some things happened that day, this night did not cause any trouble for Wang Ting. The Divine Selection Sword Academy, despite being full of legends, is a sacred place in the hearts of sword practitioners, making him yearn for it. However, going to the Divine Selection Sword Academy is not just a matter of taking an entrance exam.

  Any swordsman, as long as they can be promoted to a legendary swordsman, will receive an invitation from the Divine Swordsman Academy to go to the Divine Swordsman Academy to teach. At that time, their identity and status will be much higher than those of ordinary students.

  "Knock knock knock."

  A faint knock at the door interrupted Wang Ting, who was just about to have breakfast.

  It's Yin Xue.

  "Teacher, we might be in trouble."

  "Huh?"

  Wang Ting's heart moved slightly, and he walked to the window, pushing open a corner of the wooden window.

  Not far away, in the courtyard of the guest house, a large number of elite warriors wearing armor were surrounding from all sides, and soon occupied all the exits. Every few warriors were led by a formal swordsman, and at first glance, this group was feared to have no less than 100 people.

  "That emblem is of the Jade Mystique Swordsmen Legion."

  "Often at home."

  Wang Ting slightly tidied up what was in his hand and directly pushed open the door, meeting up with Yin Xue.

  "It seems like this is going to be another never-ending story with the Zhang family."

  Wang Ting said casually.

  Yin Xue fell silent for a moment before speaking up: "I can take down a master swordsman..."

  "The Chang family is not the Gong Sun family, the Chang family controls the Yu Xuan Swordsmen Legion, and among them, there are three masters of swordsmanship at the grandmaster level. Moreover, in the entire family, there are hundreds and thousands of high-level swordsmen, countless in number, and dozens of top-level swordsmen. We cannot confront them head-on now."

  "Uh..."

  "Can't take down the entire Chang family, but these swordsmen in front of me..."

  Wang Ting's eyes carried a hint of cold-blooded killing intent: "The Yu Xuan Swordsmen Legion is the swordsmen legion of the Tai Xuan Kingdom's imperial family, not the Chang Family's legion. Now that the Chang Family has mobilized the Yu Xuan Swordsmen Legion to deal with me, it belongs to a personal vendetta. Once these swordsmen suffer heavy losses..."

  "That would be equivalent to thoroughly offending the royal family."

  "Do I care?"

  "Undoubtedly."

  "Kill them all!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ting directly pushed open the window and jumped out of it. Behind him, Yin Xue, wearing a silver mask and white clothes fluttering in the wind, followed closely. The two landed steadily in the courtyard outside, one after the other.

  "Over here!"

  "It's these two!"

  "Quick, take them down."

  When Wang Ting and Yin Xue suddenly appeared, the swordsmen and warriors who were about to surround the entire courtyard and pavilion simultaneously shouted loudly and quickly surrounded the two. As they surrounded them, they formed a battle array of three people per group, coordinating with each other and fully demonstrating their excellent military quality.

  "Wang Ting!"

  With a loud roar full of hatred, a figure emerged from the courtyard.

  Not someone else, but Chang Le.

  And by his side, protecting him, was none other than Chang Dingfeng, one of the Three Small Swords of Wangdu, who had recently been defeated by Wang Ting.

  "Haha, Wang Ting, now that all your backers have abandoned you and can't protect you anymore, I'd like to see how you'll fly out of my Five Finger Mountain today. You're actually daring to oppose me, Constant Joy? This will be the most erroneous decision you've ever made in your life."

  Looking at the king's court surrounded by his own soldiers in the center, Chang Le shot out a deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

  "Always deliver on time."

  Wang Tingdao nodded and walked directly towards Chang Le, who was filled with vengeful pleasure.

  "Huh? You dare to fight back? You actually want to attack me? Don't you know any better, completely unaware of your own mortality. Take them down, take him down."

  Chang Le let out a loud shout, and the six swordsmen beside him instantly drew their swords at the same time.

  These six people are all high-ranking mid-tier swordsmen and are the personal guards of Chang Dingfeng. The two leaders among them even possess the strength of a high-tier swordsman, and they work together seamlessly to form a battle array. When the six of them join forces, they can suppress most strong great swordsmen, and even if Chang Dingfeng wants to defeat them, he would have to expend a large amount of energy.

  "Kill!"

  Among the six, they were drinking heavily, and a bloody aura of gold and iron emerged from their bodies. Six swords came out together, dense and impenetrable, forming a killing sword net that went straight to envelop Wang Ting. The kind of tacit understanding and cooperation was almost perfectly sealed off Wang Ting's angle of retreat.

  But...

  It's almost it!

  Six people, after all, is not one person.

  Even with tacit cooperation, there must be flaws. These flaws may have been hidden to the limit under their training, and even some swordsmanship masters may not be able to see them. However, under Wang Ting's sixth-level spiritual mark, these flaws were exposed in front of him, leaving no room for concealment or secrecy.

  "Clang!"

  Like a sword's blade, it was as if a startled swan had suddenly risen from the ground, carrying an icy cold glow, and burst out of the encirclement of six people, accompanied by his figure slightly shaking, the sword blade flashed, two mid-level swordsmen who had crossed swords with him were already spitting blood, flying backwards, their five internal organs shattered on the spot.

  He seemed to possess the ability of foresight, and with a swift turn of his sword, he collided with the swords of the other two high-ranking swordsmen. He dodged to the side, avoiding the thrusts of the two mid-ranking swordsmen, and then formed a sword shape with his fingers, pointing at one of the high-ranking swordsmen in front of him. The force that burst out from his finger was so powerful that it shattered the ribcage of this high-ranking swordsman on the spot. If not for the fact that he had already reached a certain level of mastery in his cultivation of the five organs and six viscera, this single finger would have been enough to pierce through his heart.

  Six swordsmen who were besieged, three of them were instantly disabled.

  "Bastard!"

  Seeing his subordinates being killed and defeated, Chang Dingfeng's eyes flashed with a fierce intent. Previously, he had wanted to use these swordsmen to wear down Wang Ting's strength, but now it seemed that if he didn't take action, his subordinates would be unable to withstand this person's attack!

  "Good luck, withdraw!"

  As he spoke, he had already drawn his sword out of its scabbard, the cold and sharp blade carrying a pressing killing intent, directly stabbing towards Wang Ting who was entangled with three other swordsmen. Before the sword even arrived, the forest-like cold aura emanating from it had already caused all the hairs on Wang Ting's body to stand on end.

  Bang!

  Flames burst forth.

  At this moment, Yin Xue made her move.

  A giant sword almost appeared out of thin air in her delicate little hands!

  This giant sword was not made of any special material, but just used very common high-carbon steel on the market. There is no characteristic, no magic, the only feature is that it's big, heavy and sinking!

  One sword swept out, as if sweeping across thousands of troops. The kind of enormous oppressive power that, at the moment when He Changfeng's sword collided with his, actually made his palm crack, and he himself was like a swatted fly, uncontrollably flying sideways!

  "What...?"

  Chang Dingfeng retreated five or six steps before barely regaining his footing, staring at the suddenly attacking Yin Xue who grasped a terrifyingly large sword, his eyes filled with shock.

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