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  "The examiner of the Divine Swordsmen Academy has arrived..."

  On the platform, Lie Dongyang muttered to himself.

  More than two hours of waiting could not cause any ripples in his calm and peaceful state of mind.

  "Hmm... Are you ready? Let me find the last flaw in my Thorough Heart Sword Technique!"

  Lie Dongyang said, glancing at the sword in his hand.

  The sword is named Shuixu, and its main material is Void Stone, which is said to be able to shatter the true energy of the Sword Saint's protective body.

  This is an invincible treasure sword.

  The price of this sword alone has already exceeded that of ten royal families, and even if many earl-level nobles went bankrupt, they might not be able to afford this one sword.

  However, a sword's fame does not depend on its value, but rather on the person who wields it.

  Even an ordinary fine steel sword, as long as the person using it is a top swordsman, has defeated countless strong men with it, this sword can still be remembered by tens of thousands of strong men on the mainland. Similarly, a sword, no matter how sturdy it is, how high its price is, and how exquisite its craftsmanship is, will only gather dust if it falls into the hands of someone who does not understand swords or swordsmanship.

  "Thorough Heart Sword Technique...... This is a realm that I fundamentally cannot come into contact with?"

  Liu Dongyang muttered to himself: "When I entered this field, no one looked down on me, no one thought I could achieve anything in this field. Even my mentor at the time, that legendary swordsman, advised me to slow down and take it step by step, walking towards the peak... In the end, because I had no achievements in two years, I was expelled from the Divine Selection Swordsman Academy..."

  "This matter is the greatest shame of my life."

  "But can my thoughts be understood by you, legendary swordsmen? This is not my ultimate goal. If I'm going to learn, I'll learn the best. If I'm going to practice, I'll practice to the highest level! Sword Saint! The sacred realm of a true Sword Saint, that's where my paradise lies!"

  "After cultivating up to now, the subtlety of Thorough Heart Sword Technique has been cultivated by me to an extreme, an extreme that allows me to ignore any great swordsman and easily behead any great swordsman-level strong expert..."

  "Next, I need an opportunity, an opportunity to take the Heart Sword Technique a step further, an opportunity that if successful, will make me view the sword masters as nothing!"

  "Wang Ting! With your mid-tier swordsmanship, you've managed to break through my Thorough Heart Sword Technique. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

  Liedong Yang stood on the platform, muttering to himself.

  His voice was very small, so small that no one could hear it, but during this soliloquy, the inexplicable oppression on his body became stronger and stronger, and his entire spiritual state seemed to be adjusted to a higher level.

  To put it bluntly, in this state, if he is willing to take an energy crystal, the energy within the crystal can be refined and burst forth, pushing his swordsmanship to the realm of a grandmaster with a terrifying probability of ninety percent.

  ……

  "Dongyang."

  Sitting in the carriage, watching the rising sun through the window, Zhou Yan muttered to himself: "The heart is as big as the stage, take a step forward, let go of myself, from now on, there will be no power that can stop the advancing footsteps!"

  As they spoke, his gaze swept out of the city in a certain direction.

  "That Wang Ting, is almost here."

  "Reporting back to Master, the horse has arrived, and we should be able to see people soon."

  "This is a genius swordsman, young and talented, who has mastered the legendary swordsmanship of '葬剑术' (Burial Sword Technique) and deciphered the '彻心剑术' (Piercing Heart Sword Technique) of Dongyang. He has a boundless future ahead of him, and with just a bit more time, even if he can't become a legendary swordsman, he will undoubtedly be a master-level expert... Unfortunately, on the path to becoming the pinnacle of swordsmanship, some geniuses are destined to make sacrifices!"

  ……

  "It's here! It's here!"

  "Finally arrived, that Wang Ting, the genius swordsman who challenged Lie Dongyang."

  "The queue is really long, we've been waiting for more than two hours. I started waiting here before 9 o'clock."

  "Haha, who can blame them? Lord Lie Dongyang and that genius swordsman Wang Ting did set the duel for today, but they didn't specify a particular time."

  Wave after wave of commotion and murmurs kept coming out from among the crowd.

  When everyone saw a carriage provided by Mingri Business coming from afar, one by one, their faces became excited.

  "Has it finally arrived?"

  There was a faint glint in the eyes of Earl Haino.

  He wanted to see what kind of ability this foolish and arrogant young man, who dared to kill the Baron Gong Sun Jianye and didn't put the Hai family in his eyes, and even offended the Chang family to death, actually had.

  Also waiting for this moment are Haiming and Hailin'er.

  Hai Ming Tong Ling originally had a duel agreement with Wang Ting, but when he learned that Wang Ting had defeated Chang Ding Feng, one of the three small famous swords in the imperial capital, he immediately chose to forget about this duel. Anyway, in his opinion, everyone's attention was drawn to the duel between Wang Ting and Lie Dong Yang, and Wang Ting himself was also in seclusion, and he was happy to be ignored by the other party.

  As for Hailin'er, this time she was really curious about this Wang Ting.

  Her impression of Wang Ting was still stuck on a little brat who ran out from some corner...

  Yes, this is her impression of Wang Ting's department.

  From the imperial capital, having experienced countless things, she who had matured mentally at a young age, looked upon the royal court of that time as if it were an ignorant little kid.

  It was just that she hadn't expected that this little kid in her eyes would go on to do a series of such big things, to the point where even Lie Dongyang, the number one swordsman of Tai Xuan, couldn't help but treat him as an equal and issue a challenge.

  "This king's court, choosing to duel with Lie Dongyang at this moment, wouldn't be trying to take advantage of this opportunity to enter the God's Chosen Swordsmen Academy, would it?"

  Not far away, Vice President Dong Qi said in his mouth, who was also watching the excitement.

  "It's probably going to be like this, with his cultivation, it's indeed possible that he'll attract some attention from the examiners at the Divine Swordsmen Academy, of course, on the premise that he can survive under Lie Dongyang's sword."

  Bei Ge, the deputy dean, responded with a somewhat gloomy expression. Wang Ting did not choose to apologize and ask him to accept him as his disciple, but instead used this method to show off his strength in front of the Divine Selection Swordsmen Academy. This scene had already triggered his strong dissatisfaction. If it weren't for the fact that things had already been set in motion and couldn't be changed, he would never have allowed such a thing to happen.

  "This royal court... has actually caught Lie Dongyang's attention and is even considered a challenge target by him..."

  Jing Feng, this disciple of the still-mysterious Dean, had a hint of shock in his eyes: "Is this really that freshman who has been at our Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsmanship Academy for less than half a year?"

  Further away, looking at the slowly approaching carriage were Fang Qianhua and others.

  However, the royal swordmaster furrowed his brow and became much colder: "Actually daring to come... indeed a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

  The carriage finally came to a stop under the gaze of various people with different eyes.

  The curtain opened, and Wang Ting, this completely unfamiliar face, appeared in front of all the big and small figures in the capital for the first time under their gaze.

  However, as for these people's gaze, Wang Ting seemed to be unaware of it. After getting off the carriage, his eyes fell on Lie Dongyang who was standing on the platform at the first moment.

  Ten days of closed-door meditation!

  The moment has finally arrived!

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  (Haven't started fighting yet...haven't started fighting yet... Has Wang Ting wasted everyone's time? Please kill him, don't kill me...)

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