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  Morning is Wang Ting's dominant time.

  Unlike other students who go to their mentor in the morning to learn swordsmanship, Wang Ting has already set his sights on the legendary swordsmanship of Shenxuan Academy and does not plan to waste any more time on the swordsmanship of Xuanzhong High-Level Swordsmen Academy. Those swordsmanships are exquisite, and if taken to his previous world, they would be first-rate, even top-notch swordsmanship, but now, they can no longer attract Wang Ting's attention.

  "The Divine Selection Swordsmen Academy sends mentors every year to the capitals of the 16 countries in the Eastern Alliance to pick up students with potential and talent. They are cultivated in the academy for three years, after which, if they have the potential to become legendary swordsmen, they will be retained by the academy; otherwise, they will be expelled. Currently, there is only one month left before the Divine Selection Swordsmen Academy arrives at the Taixuan Kingdom."

  Wang Ting muttered to himself.

  Within this month, he must obtain a recommendation from a master swordsman of the highest level in order to be qualified to enter the Divine Sword Select Academy for three years of cultivation.

  "Perhaps today's duel with Li Mu will be a turning point."

  An opportunity to enter the high-level vision of the college.

  King Ting had already left his courtyard.

  "Wang Ting."

  Just a moment later, Lin Qi and Lin Yuner walked over from the side, smiling and nodding at him.

  "Lin Qi Tutor."

  "Although I didn't take you as a disciple, but you can also be considered as my student. So, I specially came with Yun'er to cheer for you."

  "Thank you, Coach Lin Qi."

  They didn't know each other for long, but Wang Ting had a good impression of this gentle and knowledgeable middle-aged instructor.

  "Today is the day of the duel with Li Mu, are you confident?"

  Wang Ting smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

  Seeing this, Lin Qi's eyes lit up.

  In Wang Ting's confident expression, he clearly had absolute confidence. If Wang Ting could really defeat Li Muo, a high-ranking swordsman, with his mid-ranking swordsman cultivation, his identity and status would change immediately. At this time, if he could help this student get some connections and send him to the Divine Selection Academy, it would be equivalent to earning a great favor.

  Thinking of this, Lin Qi's smile became even more endearing: "Let's go, we're going, don't keep others waiting."

  Wang Ting nodded and followed Lin Qi and Lin Yuner towards the dueling arena.

  Three months is enough to dilute many things, but the duel between Wang Ting and Li Mu is not among them. The reason is that Hailin's popularity in the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsmen Academy over the past three months has been too high. Her every move has almost drawn the attention of more than half of the male students in the entire academy. The groups and organizations centered around her have already reached double digits, with each organization having dozens or even hundreds of members.

  In this case, Li Mu, although only a house minister responsible for taking care of Hailin's daily life, still attracted a large number of onlookers at this moment due to the previous joke between Wang Ting and Hailin. The scale was even larger than the duel between Wang Ting and Gong Sun three months ago.

  These, the isolated and ignorant royal court, would naturally not know.

  He didn't realize it until he walked onto the dueling grounds and saw that the area was packed with people.

  "Wang Ting is here."

  "Unexpectedly, he really had the guts to challenge a high-ranking swordsman. Just this courage is already quite extraordinary."

  "This Wang Ting, has only been in the academy for more than three months, and it's said that he was just a high-ranking martial artist three months ago. In such a short time, he actually dares to challenge a high-ranking swordsman. How did he cultivate?"

  The arrival of Wang Ting sparked intense debate among many students.

  However, unlike the last time when many of the students were coldly ridiculing and mocking him for being overconfident, this time, in their discussions, eight or nine out of ten people had a hint of shock and reverence for him. To have the strength to defeat an intermediate swordsman and challenge an advanced swordsman before the age of seventeen was simply an unbelievable thing.

  "Wang Ting, don't be nervous. Back then, you could defeat a mid-tier swordsman like Gong Sun Su with your weak strength. Now that you've both cultivated to the mid-tier level, as long as you perform normally and unleash the power of the legendary sword technique 'Burial Sword Technique', defeating Li Mu is not an impossible task."

  Lin Qi smiled lightly and adjusted Wang Ting's pre-war mood.

  "I will."

  Wang Ting nodded slightly.

  At this time, he also saw his opponent in this duel.

  Li Mu!

  It was only the people of Earl Haino, but there was no sign of Hailin. Beside Li Mu were some of Earl Haino's housemen, each one a high-ranking swordsman, and two great swordsmen. This lineup could not be called weak.

  "Helen didn't come after all, what idea did Earl Haino have?"

  Lin Qi slightly furrowed his brow.

  Soon, he saw a line of people and horses not far away. The first one in that line was the young man who had blocked Wang Ting's way last night and taken advantage of him. Behind him, there were also several high-ranking swordsmen and a strong swordsman at the great sword level.

  "That is Gong Sun Qi, the most outstanding junior in the Gong Sun family. The one beside him is Fei Qian Cheng, the number one master under Gong Sun Fang Yu and also the leader of the Gong Sun family's guards. His arrival is basically equivalent to Gong Sun Fang Yu's attitude."

  "The Gong Sun Family."

  Wang Ting murmured these few words in his mouth.

  "Wang Tingxue, jiayou, I believe you will definitely win."

  Lin Yun'er looked at Wang Ting with some envy, seemingly admiring his courage to duel a high-ranking swordsman at such a young age.

  Wang Ting nodded slightly.

  "Wang Ting."

  Not far from Wang Ting, Qin Qing, this senior sister, clenched her fists and encouraged him with a word.

  Liu Ruxi beside her still didn't have a good expression towards Wang Ting, but after seeing the core college uniform on Wang Ting's body, she didn't say anything this time.

  Wang Ting nodded at Qin Qing and looked past her back, seeing a row of people sitting on a viewing platform in the distance.

  Everyone who is qualified to sit in the stands is a person of status and position in the kingdom. Fang Zhan, who had recently come into contact with the royal court, was among them, serving beside a young man as if he were a younger brother. Without guessing, it was clear that this should be the Shen Shao he mentioned.

  Next to them, there were two middle-aged men in their forties or fifties, who were being treated with great respect by many of the inner courtyard's instructors. There was Xi Ruojian, the instructor who had previously taught Wang Ting swordsmanship, as well as Bei Wuyan, a senior student, and several young people he had not met before, all sitting there respectfully.

  It's not hard to guess from the occasional flashes of sharp light in the eyes of these two middle-aged men that they are probably masters of swordsmanship.

  The entire Xuanzhong Swordsmen Academy has only four swordsmanship masters, namely the three deputy deans and the current dean, Shang Ming.

  It seemed that one of the swordsmen had noticed Wang Ting's gaze, and his eyes shifted to look at him, nodding slightly in his direction.

  Out of respect for the master swordsman, Wang Ting also slightly returned a courtesy.

  "Wang Ting, he is the deputy dean of Bei Ge, and the one next to him is Deputy Dean Dong Qi."

  The every move of the two deputy deans attracted the attention of most people, Lin Qi naturally sensed the attitude of Bei Ge Deputy Dean and said: "If this battle can show enough potential, take the initiative to show good will to Deputy Dean Bei Ge, maybe you can get the recommendation quota in his hands immediately."

  Wang Ting nodded slightly.

  "I will."

  As they spoke, he had already stepped onto the dueling platform.

  His gaze turned, like a sharp sword, directly locked onto Li Mu's body.

  "Li Mu, come here!"

  A simple four-character phrase, a breath like thunder emerged from his mouth, stirring up muscles and bones in unison.

  This time, he didn't just want to win, but to win with a bang!

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