Chapter 43: Why Shame on Me as a Hero

After a long time, sweat began to ooze from the foreheads of many martial artists present, and the same was true for Wang Ting, but his eyes were even hotter, and the tens of thousands of masters present bowed down with the power of one person.

is so male, how can it not be envied!

"One day, my Wang Ting will be far better than you today!"

Wang Ting secretly cheered up, the momentum of the boundless sea of blood was not overwhelmed by himself, but made him understand the importance of strength even more!

The momentum of the ancient chariot in mid-air became stronger and stronger, and gradually some innate warriors could not bear it, and fell to the ground, but they did not dare to say more.

At this time, whoever angers this demonic giant is afraid that he will be slaughtered, and his parents will have to come to the door to make amends.

As the pressure increased, the Grandmaster Realm powerhouses present also had to resist with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and so did Wang Ting.

But when Wang Ting used the power of heaven and earth, his face was shocked, at this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be completely isolated, and the power of heaven and earth that the original master realm master could easily use was completely excluded at this moment!

This kind of method has surpassed Wang Ting's cognition, shocking the world, stirring the power of this heaven and earth with his own strength, and expelling it, this kind of strength has exceeded everyone's imagination.

The masters of the Grandmaster Realm, who were enough to open a sect in the outside world, have now fallen into a piece.

There were less than ten people in the arena who could stand, and except for Wang Ting, the other seven were all great masters of the Grandmaster Realm.

Wang Ting just doesn't want to admit defeat in his heart at the moment, everything that can be done by blood flowing today, give me time, I will definitely surpass it.

"Huh?"

The people present seemed to hear a soft sound coming from the ancient chariot above, and they didn't wait to think about it.

I felt a burst of overwhelming pressure suddenly attacking, and the momentum covered the world and scared the nine secluded!

"Poof!" Suddenly, the two Grandmaster Realm Great Perfection martial artists were a little caught off guard and fell to the ground one after another.

"Click!" A bone-cracking sound came from Wang Ting's body and spread all over the world.

"This person is a member of the Holy Sword Sect?"

"Looking at his clothes, he is indeed a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect!"

"It's really good to have such a cultivation at such an age, you are worthy of being a disciple from a big sect!"

Many warriors have already given up, and the one in the ancient chariot will naturally not embarrass them.

At this moment, many people's eyes are focused on Wang Ting, because it is too conspicuous.

The five people standing on the scene are all masters of the Grandmaster Realm, but the Grandmaster Realm is also divided into strong and weak.

Now the most difficult resistance in the field is Wang Ting, and his age and cultivation do not have an advantage.

The other three, who are relatively mediocre, perform decently.

The other person was more eye-catching, about thirty years old, wearing a blue robe and a handsome face.

At this time, although the man's resistance was easy, there was also a slight sweat on his forehead, and from his trembling hands, it was fully evident that this person was not as relaxed as he seemed on the surface.

In a moment, a cup of tea, half an hour......

Finally, the other three Grandmaster Realm martial artists couldn't resist anymore and fell to the ground one after another and collapsed.

"If this son does not fall, he will become a great weapon in the future!"

"The Holy Sword Sect has such disciples, and it is also the blessing of the Holy Sword Sect!"

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Wang Ting's mind is already a little blurred at the moment, and the only motivation to persist until now is that he can't suppress the arrogance in his heart.

Wang Ting, who was already approaching the critical point, seemed to be in a coma in the next moment, but at this moment, a breath that seemed to have been suppressed to the extreme burst into flames!

An astonishing sword aura rose from Wang Ting's body, and the whole person was like a sheathed divine sword, unstoppable!

The sword shines brightly, reaching into the sky, lighting up the entire night sky.

The whole person is like a jade that has been polished and carved at this moment, shining brightly.

"Although I, Wang Ting, am not a hero, I am not inferior to others!"

The firm words came out, and the surrounding warriors were amazed when they heard the words, and their hearts were shocked!

Before the words fell, a more pure sword intent instantly swept through the void, stirring the entire heaven and earth.

And at this moment, the heaven and earth that were locked up seemed to crack a trace.

As soon as his mind moved, a trace of heaven and earth power was injected into his body, and the pressure on Wang Ting's body suddenly relaxed.

The clouds in his hand entered the sheath, and an astonishing sword intent bloomed from his body, and the nearby warriors found that at this moment, the swords in their hands began to emit the sound of sword groaning.

"It's... Is this sword intent?"

"God! this is the second realm of the way of the sword, and no one has comprehended it for many years!"

"How many years have passed, the Holy Sword Sect has actually produced another sword cultivator who has cultivated sword intent!"

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The Yunxiao Sword in his hand has been full of momentum, and he realized the sword at the age of seventeen, and he deeply felt that the sword contained the spirit, the sword reason, and the sword intent.

At the age of twenty, he stepped into the second realm of the sword realm, Wang Ting's eyes were almost revealing the sword at this moment, and the stabbing person's eyes were painful, making people dare not look directly.

"If this son doesn't die, there will be a place in this northern region in the future!"

"That's right! The Holy Sword Sect, one of the eight great sects in the Northern Regions, has such a disciple, what more could you ask for!"

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There are also many young disciples who are angry, but they are also self-aware, knowing that they and others are indeed far inferior to the people in front of them.

Many disciples of the Holy Sword Sect looked at Wang Ting deadly, full of hope!

Martial arts along the way, strong in fierce and diligent, if you encounter a strong enemy, you will be afraid, and how to climb the peak of martial arts!

What's more, Wang Ting did this, and he also secretly measured it, and he was sure that this blood would not kill him, so he would act like this.

And the praise around him, similar to the previous words, came out again, but no one refuted it at this moment.

Not to mention the Innate Realm martial artists, even many Grandmaster Realm martial artists trembled a little from the bottom of their hearts when they looked at that amazing sword intent!

On the other side, the originally extremely powerful Grandmaster Realm martial artist was staring in Wang Ting's direction with a gloomy face at the moment.

"If it weren't for this person, the person who is famous here today must be me Ye Kang!"

"Hateful! I will kill this person!" Ye Kang gritted his teeth on the side.

It stands to reason that it is not bad to have such combat power at his age, as Ye Kang said, if it weren't for Wang Ting here today, there is a chance that the person who became famous in one fell swoop would be this person.

But there are no absolutes, everything is timely, and it is not up to anyone.

Complaining about the sky and others is just falling behind after all.

If there is still a chance in the future, but he doesn't know how to forge ahead, even if there is no Wang Ting, there will be others.

Normally, with Wang Ting's heart, he would not do such an unwise thing today.

But he did it, one may be caused by the awakening of the innate immortal sword body.

The second is that Wang Ting has a tyrannical aura in his bones.

Swordsman, be sharp!

Swordsman, be unyielding!

Dare to face a strong enemy and draw your sword to fight!

The ancient chariot in mid-air remained in the air, not moving at all.

Wang Ting has a kind of pride at the moment, with a sword in his hand, and the clouds move in all directions!

Langsheng opened his mouth and spread the voice of Siye: "Today, a strong man in the world is born, ten thousand people bow their heads, and thousands of people will be subdued!"

The others were silent.

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"However, the warriors of my generation, when they have the heart to reach the pinnacle, believe in the sword in their hands, and can kill all enemies in the world!"

"Today, even though there are a lot of talented people in Sanzhou, Wang Ting still has a word to give!"

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"Life is like a hurricane!"

"A glance at the sky of talents!"

"Alone to the sky and the cold sword!"

"Why bother to be ashamed of me!"

Hearing this, the crowd exploded, and many warriors looked angry.

Most of the people were shocked when they heard this, and looked at Wang Ting in disbelief.

"This son, such great ambition, such great courage!"

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"The last scholar Wang Ting has a sword today, and I invite my seniors to taste it...!"

Long...

A voice came from the void, as if sighing, "But!"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Ting raised his head and let out a wild laugh, the endless edge was fully displayed, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, a sword unmatched!

Sen Ran's sword light soared into the sky, the sword momentum was majestic, and the sword intent was unstoppable with a killing aura!

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After a long time, everyone's eyes were completely shocked by that sword......

"You!very good!" When everyone heard the sound, the Void Ancient Chariot had slowly entered the Ten Thousand Demon Gorge and disappeared, leaving the last voice in the air...