Sparring!

This is definitely a real sparring partner!

And the object of the sparring is not someone else, it is the strongest person in the continent who cultivates the sword momentum Mahayana, the Sith Pope Puluo.

As a strong man who has condensed the six major realms, Puluo's understanding of the realm has reached the level of perfection, looking at the entire continent, he dares to call the second, no one dares to call the first, and some of the mysteries about the fusion changes in the realm revealed from his swordsmanship are not at all comparable to Kolos, who has just entered the realm of the Sword Saint before, the two are fiercely confrontational, and the Sith Pope cannot kill the killer, in this case, the royal court's integration of the other four major realms is growing by leaps and bounds.

"Buzz!"

Realm Shock!

With the continuous stimulation of the power of earth, water, fire and wind, the most familiar realm of the Broken Void Realm of the royal court first began to merge with the power of the earth, water, fire and wind, and as the process of fusion progressed, the consummation of the four major realms of earth, water, fire and wind clearly rippled out of a circle of ripples, and the ripples were emitted, making the influence and lethality of the royal court's swordsmanship all increased significantly. The level of threat in terms of sword qi faintly surpassed that of Kolos, reaching the level of approaching Li Xiaoyun, a powerhouse who had been promoted to the Sword Saint realm for several years.

And that's not all.

Wang Ting himself was a supreme legendary swordsman who integrated the Wind Domain, the Broken Void Domain, and the Thunder Domain, and with the breakthrough of the Broken Void Domain, the power of the Thunder Domain immediately rose, and with the burst of thunder, the power of thunder was derived from the five major realms again, making the lethality and destructive power of the realm increase again.

"Good!"

Seeing the astonishing changes in Wang Ting's body. A long howl came out of the mouth of the west wind fiercely, if it goes on like this, even if they fail to fight against the Sith Pope this time, and even lose a Sword Saint rank powerhouse, as long as they can ensure that the royal court is safe, they can endure for a while, and after the royal court has successfully condensed the eight major realms, they will use their resources to accumulate to the Sword Saint realm. Until that time. Even if there was no Mu Tianshuang, their several great sword saints besieging the Sith Pope together would have a great chance of victory.

"Trapped, trapped, mainly trapped to keep yourself safe. Hold on to enough time to let the royal court break through quickly!"

Zephyr gulped out and quickly changed his tactics.

Kolos, Li Xiaoyun and others noticed these changes. Naturally, they cooperated quickly, but the Lord of the Polar Regions and Snow Traceless had some other thoughts in their hearts, and the Lord of the Polar Regions was slightly better. But Xue Wuxian looked at Wang Ting's gaze, and a deep fear had already flashed.

His disciple Xue Jianbei, who was the inheritance of the mantle, died at the hands of Wang Ting, and the relationship between the two was 108,000 miles away from friendship, and in his heart, he did not think about killing Wang Court all the time. Avenge Snow Sword North.

Fortunately, although this hatred is extremely profound, it has not made him lose his mind, and it has not allowed him to assassinate the royal court at such a critical moment.

But that was just now......

Although the royal court just now showed amazing combat effectiveness, and even comprehended the consummation of the four major realms of earth, water, fire, and wind, but at that time, Xue Wuxian still had the ability to deal with him, but now the situation has changed dramatically, under the training of the Sith Pope's swordsmanship, the strength of the royal court can be said to be improving every moment, if it continues like this, maybe for a few more hours, the royal court will even comprehend the great consummation of the eight realms in one fell swoop, and at that time, even if he is not promoted to the sword saint realm, it will be extremely difficult for him to kill him。

Xue Wuxi's eyes flickered, and when he made his hand, he naturally lost his previous fierceness and smoothness.

As the strongest man in the continent, the Sith Pope is so keen, and there is a slight flaw in the snow traceless swordsmanship, which is not a flaw, he immediately noticed it in his heart, and there seems to be a mirror hanging high in his brain, reflecting all the swordsmanship of the snow without a trace in his heart.

"Ridiculous!

A trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, the figure of the Sith Pope was suddenly shocked, and the powerful true qi and spiritual power burst out from the body like a torrent, and in an instant, it seemed to conjure up eight phantoms, and at the same time slashed out from him, each phantom contained a trace of strange power that bewildered the spirit, making anyone who witnessed the phantom as if facing the real body, and even the sword locks that were slashed out in the phantom were clearly sensed!

"Break it for me!"

Xifeng Lie shouted loudly in his mouth, slashed with all his strength, and pierced the phantom in front of him in one fell swoop.

West Wind Lie, the second strongest man in the continent, is already like this, let alone the others?

Except for Mu Tianshuang and Wang Ting, no one could dodge the Hundred Shadows' ability to bewitch.

The Sith Pope really deserves to be the most stunning and brilliant invincible thing on the continent, with no domain sword intent, but these magical means are far more powerful than any sword power Mahayana powerhouse, and the moment this move is used to confuse the opponent, he can completely suddenly make a move and kill any of them, including the second strongest person in the continent.

"Kill!"

Without any hesitation, the Sith Pope Pro's mouth was already a long roar, and his body struck suddenly, like a meteor piercing the moon, a peerless sword, instantly stabbed in front of Wang Ting, and the fierce and terrifying edge and sword momentum pierced through everything, and suddenly bloomed in Wang Ting's pupils.

"Be careful!"

Mu Tianshuang let out a clear roar in his mouth, the sword qi was like a rainbow, the sword qi was like frost, and the sword containing powerful sword intent fluctuations directly slashed into the body of the Sith Pope, causing a violent shock on the protective qi on his body.

"The sword intent that first glimpsed the door also wanted to hurt me, the heart did not move, the mind did not move, it was for the true self not to move!

At this moment, the Sith Pope has already had a heart like steel and a will like a sword, even if it was the sword intent of Mu Tianshuang's sword that directly slashed into his spiritual world, making him mentally shocked, he still relied on the powerful divine soul of the peak of the eighth order to suppress this damage, and the sword blade in his hand did not stagnate and stabbed out, and smashed into the six major realms of the royal court, smashing all the power in the six realms.

"No!"

Looking at Wang Ting, who was like a bamboo that had been cut off with all the sword momentum, Mu Tianshuang exclaimed, she could almost foresee that once Wang Court really died in the hands of the Sith Pope, with the power of the Twin Curse, how painful it would be on her body and in her spirit, once she couldn't survive the double destruction of spirit and body, there was only a fate of destruction waiting for her.

"Purgatory, break and stand! All things are ashes, reborn from the ashes!"

At the critical moment, the spiritual power of the eighth order of the royal court was also constantly emerging, exploding, and at the moment when the six major realms were slashed, he seemed to have peeked into the true meaning of the purgatory realm, shattered, ashes, and then reborn again on the ruins.

"Boom!"

The shattered six realms exploded violently, as if the power of the six realms exploded at the same time, a tyrannical force full of destruction erupted from the six realms, and the fierce Zaisis Pope's sword exploded wildly, blasting all the true qi and sword momentum on the sword momentum into powder.

"Break through again!?"

The eyes of the Sith Pope suddenly condensed!

In such a short period of time, Wang Ting actually made breakthroughs again and again, starting from the small consummation of the four major realms, and merging into the seventh realm, even if there was him, the strongest man in the continent, to sparring in this issue, but in this short period of time, the swordsmanship talent that Wang Ting broke out can still only be described as terrifying.

Previously, Wang Ting kept putting the false name of the world's number one in his mouth, which made him involuntarily look down on this young man, but now, he has to admit that he was wrong!

Even if his goal is not to pursue the highest level of swordsmanship, just for the vanity of being the best in the world, so what? With such talent, even if he wastes his youth, his future achievements will definitely not be low.

Not to mention......

Without peerless swordsmanship, how can you talk about being the best in the world?

"Wait a few more years, maybe you will really grow to the level of challenging the throne of the strongest man in my continent, and at that time, with the assistance of Xi Fenglie and others, the general trend will be gone!

As soon as he thought of this, the killing intent in the Sith Pope's heart had been strong to the limit, seeing that the sword momentum of this sword was almost exhausted under the outbreak of the six major realms, his mouth looked up to the sky again and roared, and a hole on his body suddenly exploded a blood mist, turning into a thick force, and re-infused into the sword!

"In the world of this continent, there is no one who cannot be killed!"

Forbidden!

In order to kill the royal court, the Sith Pope Pro, the strongest man in the continent, actually cast a forbidden technique, and after fifty years of casting, he no longer knows what it feels like!

Obtaining the power of this forbidden technique, the sword of the Sith Pope once again burst out with great power, and it stabbed out from the power of the explosion of the six realms, and the momentum was like a bamboo, shattering all the protective qi of the royal court.

"Bloodkill!"

In the moment of life and death, there is no room for hesitation.

The powerful forbidden power also surged out from the royal court, and the powerful qi and blood violently shook on the sword of the Sith Pope under the impact of the Burial Sword Technique, trying in vain to win even a moment of time!

However, it didn't work.

The blood and blood power that erupted from the Blood Killing Secret Technique in one breath was indeed surging, and it was not inferior to the desperate secret technique mastered by ordinary Sword Saints, but no matter how strong this secret technique was, it was not as strong as the Tyrannical Cave Method of the Sith Pope, the strongest man in the continent!

What's more, the sword of the Sith Pope is an absolutely nirvanal sword, and in a sword, it contains the belief that the Sith Pope, the strongest man in the continent, has the belief that it will be killed, and the edge of this sword can be blocked by no force, and no power can interfere, with the fierceness of piercing through hundreds of millions of living beings, it pierced into the body of the royal court like a bamboo.

"Die!"

"Poof!"

Bloodsplatter!

The blade of the sword pierced, and the majestic power contained in the swordsmanship exploded in full force...... It's a pity that the royal court didn't intercept the sword, and the Great Xuantian won't take it away!