"Be careful, this is the Thunder Sky Sword Saint, the third master in the Sky Temple after the Xuanfeng Continent's number one master, the Absolute Sky Sword Saint and the Hall Master Cangkong Sword Saint, with deep harmony in the three major realms of thunder, flame, and storm, and I have already cultivated the sword momentum to the second stage, and my cultivation is unfathomable, even I can't compete with it!"

Lin Zhenhua hurriedly reminded in his mouth, and while reminding, his figure retreated backwards.

Although Lin Zhenhua had long guessed that Wang Ting's challenge to the Absolute Sky Sword Saint would definitely not go so smoothly, so he deliberately took the family's extremely fast pseudo-Sun and Moon Divine Ship to facilitate the timely retreat, but he didn't expect that Wang Ting, who had a fairly gentle attitude among the Lin family, would be so domineering when he arrived at the Sky Temple.

"Boom!"

The Thunder Sky Sword Saint is a strong man who has cultivated the three major fields of wind, fire, and thunder at the same time, and his own cultivation of sword momentum has also entered the second stage, condensing but not dispersing, and now he is angry, and a sword kills, the sword light triggers bursts of thunder in the void, faintly accompanied by a lot of electric flashes, as if carrying the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment, rumbling down.

"Thunder? Compared to the thunder of the Storm Lord, what is your mere thunder sword strength. ”

The expression on Wang Ting's face remained unchanged, his body shape reversed, if the sword was already out of the sheath, the moment his sword blade was unsheathed, the domain power that originally had no attributes suddenly shook, and a circle of fierce thunder power burst out from the realm.

Although Wang Ting's sword light and true qi did not contain majestic sword momentum, but. The thunder contained on it seemed to truly carry the power of heaven and earth, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and the thunder was one level higher than that of the Thunder Sky Sword Saint in terms of texture.

"Boom!"

The two thunder forces intersected in the void, and a terrifying thunder burst exploded, and the huge sound wave spread out with the Holy City as the center, sweeping over a radius of more than ten kilometers, not to mention the cultivators who lived in the Holy City, even those ordinary Sky Temple disciples under the Holy City. One by one, their hearts were also shocked, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look in the direction where the voice in the void came from.

"Bang!"

After all, the Thunder Sky Sword Saint is a strong person who has comprehended the second stage of the sword momentum, and the condensed and undispersed sword momentum is not at all comparable to the cultivators who have just entered the threshold of the sword momentum, such as Kolos, Xia Wuxian, Xue Wuji, and Fusheng, although Wang Ting's comprehension of the power of thunder is higher than that of the Thunder Sky Sword Saint, but after the power of the opponent's sword momentum is dispersed, it is still like a huge wave, surging and surging onto Wang Ting's body, which makes his protective true qi shake for a while. The figure retreated again and again.

"Yes, you do have something good at understanding the power of thunder. However, just like this little cultivation, I want to challenge Senior Brother Absolute Sky, it's just a fool's dream, today, I will teach you a good lesson, this kid, so that you can understand what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. ”

Under the blow, the Thunder Sky Sword Master had the upper hand. The figure was suppressed again, this time, the power contained in his sword blade was no longer a simple thunder power, but also the power of the wind domain and the fire domain, the power of the three major realms were intertwined, mighty and mighty, enveloping a radius of thousands of meters. formed a vast heaven and earth momentum, and these heaven and earth forces were constantly pulled down by him and merged into his own sword. The sword momentum contains the characteristics of the three major realms, and the power is enhanced again, and the sword is full of destruction, and the momentum full of destruction has made Lin Zhenhua on the side change color, and Kong Bing, Kong Ling, and the legendary swordsmen who followed behind the Blue Sky Sword Saint retreated one by one as fast as possible, and looked at the majestic Thunder Sky Sword Saint with a fanatical and adoring gaze.

"Sword ......"

Looking at the sword momentum slashing down above his head, Wang Ting's expression did not change at all.

At that time, he even had the sword power of the Sith Pope, a strong man of the Mahayana sword powerhouse, who had confronted it head-on, and the strong man of the Mahayana sword power not only refined the realm into the sword momentum, but also refined the sword momentum into the essence blood, refined into the true qi, and refined into the spirit, and then combined the three into one, and with a movement of his mind, the sword momentum had burst out, which contained all the means of attack including the domain, and the power was incredible.

And although the sword momentum contained in the sword skills of the Thunder Sky Sword Saint in front of him, his fighting method still did not leave the level of the Sword Saint, and the main means of attack was still the domain power, such a sword momentum full of impurities seemed to be huge in scale and majestic, in fact, it was like cotton and steel, the same kilogram of cotton and a kilogram of steel, between the two, is there any qualification?

"Break it for me!"

In the face of this sword momentum, Wang Ting's figure suddenly leaped forward and fused into the void again, the moment he fused into the void, the threat that the three major domain powers contained in the Thunder Sky Sword Saint's sword momentum could cause to him had been reduced to a minimum, and the remaining momentum of pure and true qi fusion hit Wang Ting's body, although his talisman true qi vibrated violently, but in addition to causing some shocks to his qi and blood, there was no way to disperse his talisman true qi.

Blood concussion?

Ordinary cultivators may have to spend time to recuperate, but the spiritual power of the late stage of the eighth order of the royal court is so powerful for the micro-control of the physical body, and with a turn of thought, all the qi and blood have been calmed.

Not only that, after resisting this sword momentum, Wang Ting's figure rushed out of this sword momentum, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of the Thunder Sky Sword Saint.

"How is that possible!?"

Seeing the royal court that seemed to be unharmed under the slashing of his sword, the Thunder Sky Sword Saint stared, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"That's it!"

Wang Ting, who instantly appeared next to the Thunder Sky Sword Saint, the sword blade turned rapidly, and the Ruosheng Sword in his hand conjured up a dense sword shadow, assassinating thousands of sword lights, these thousands of sword lights in the moment of assassination, have been continuously condensed, from thousands to hundreds, hundreds of sword lights, each of which contains the power of a full blow that is not inferior to that of the strongest legendary swordsman, and suddenly swept towards the Thunder Sky Sword Saint, when he just woke up from the shock of the sword being broken. The rain of swords had completely enveloped his figure.

"Only the sword - the sword dances for a thousand years!"

"Bang!bang!bang!bang!"

There was a huge concussive sound from the Thunder Sky Sword Saint's talisman qi, and hundreds of sword lights stabbed down almost at the same time, instantly piercing and breaking his talisman true qi in one fell swoop, and the powerful sharp qi was even stabbed on his clothes after breaking through his talisman qi.

Although there was no way to shatter his extraordinary battle suit because the sword qi that broke through the talisman true qi was already at the end of the crossbow, that kind of sword qi was fierce. and the annoyance and anger that he was forced to fall into the disadvantage by a supreme legendary swordsman, which still made him drink wildly.

"Carving insect skills, this kind of small means want to hurt me, break it for me!"

The Thunder Sky Sword Saint shouted wildly, and the power of thunder, flame, and storm appeared on the surface of his body at the same time, and the true qi exploded, forming a circle of impact that enveloped him within a radius of several meters, but all the true qi that was enveloped by this shock wave was crushed to pieces with an absolute advantage.

This is the crushing of true qi against true qi!

The true qi of the Juggernaut and the Legendary Swordsman of the Liquefaction Stage is liquid though. However, a sword saint who has been cultivating for countless years and a legendary swordsman of the liquefaction stage who has only been cultivating for a few years. Whoever has the deeper true qi in the body basically doesn't need to be considered.

"Boy, die!"

The Thunder Sky Sword Saint, who crushed the sword light and sword shadow of the royal court in an instant with the explosion of true qi, roared angrily in his mouth, and was about to burst out with the most violent thunder counterattack.

However......

The attack of Sword Dance Qianqiu is not as simple as one wave at all, but twelve waves.

Each wave of hundreds of swords, lasting a full twelve waves, was resisted by the Thunder Sky Sword Saint just now. It's just the first wave, that is to say, the power that erupts from the sword dance of the Mahayana has just begun.

The Thunder Sky Sword Saint in the roar only felt that the true qi on his body had just been raised, and the place where he entered his eyes was already filled with a dense sword shadow again, dense with sword light and sword qi. The vision that filled this Sword Saint powerhouse made him not have any time to react at all, no time to breathe.

Resist!

Resist!

He can only choose to resist desperately!

It's like a lonely boat, on a stormy sea. Struggling to survive.

"Uncle Thunder Sky ......"

"Senior Brother Lei Kong, this ...... How could it be ......"

"Is that Uncle Thunder Kong? Uncle Thunder Sky is the third master of our Sky Temple, why can't he help a supreme legendary swordsman?"

"This ...... Is this legendary swordsman named Wang Court too strong, or are the few ancestors of our Sky Temple too weak, as the third oldest ancestor among the seven great ancestors, he will actually be defeated by a supreme legendary swordsman?"

Originally, they were still waiting to see the Thunder Sky Sword Saint come out of nowhere, show their might, take down this kid who dared to offend the majesty of their Sky Temple in one fell swoop, imprison him in the Temple, and slowly brainwash and enslave him, so that there is an extra slave with strong combat power in the Temple.

However, no one expected that in the end, things would actually stage a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree reversal in an instant, and it was not Wang Ting, who was supposed to be at a disadvantage, but Lei Kong, who was in the Sword Saint realm, and Wang Ting, with that swordsmanship that brought people an extremely strong visual impact, suppressed Lei Kong, the third master of the Sky Temple, to death, so that he had almost no power to resist.

For a while, while these people's hearts were shocked, they gradually wavered against the centripetal force of the Sky Temple's eyes on the world.

This result, not to mention the people of the Sky Temple, even Lin Zhenhua, who came here with the royal court, felt incredible.

"Your Royal Highness...... kept saying that he wanted to challenge the Absolute Sky Sword Saint, the number one powerhouse in the Xuanfeng Continent, and with the help of the tempering of the number one powerhouse in the continent, he would break through the Sword Saint realm...... I used to think that he was not self-sufficient, but now it seems that this idea is ridiculous, and what he can't do doesn't mean that no one in the world can do it!"

"Senior brother, boy, you are too presumptuous!"

When the Blue Sky Sword Saint saw this scene, he shouted angrily in his mouth, and he was about to raise his sword to join the battle circle.

"Get out!"

Wang Ting, who couldn't be distracted by the sword dance, shouted angrily in his mouth, and the powerful spiritual power exploded violently in the spiritual world of the Blue Sky Sword Saint.

Only by virtue of the two major realms to be promoted to the realm of the Sword Saint, the difference in the talent of the Blue Sky Sword Saint, the weakness of the spirit can be imagined, plus now she is in a hurry to attack the heart, by Wang Ting, who has reached the late stage of the eighth order, and has watched the evolution of the Thunder True Essence of the spiritual secret art bombardment, suddenly the spirit is violently shocked, and the body involuntarily retreats back again and again, and her face is pale.

That look, as if he was intimidated by the momentum of the royal court, stopped moving forward, and retreated in embarrassment.