Chapter Ninety-Three: Help

Lynch glanced at Zhou Tianchi, who had a heavy look on his face, and then at the young man on the stage who was clearly at the peak of a high-level swordsman, but had great strength, hesitated for a moment, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it after all.

He wanted to fight for Zhou Tianchi, but obviously, he was not sure of defeating that peak high-level swordsman.

"What then?"

"I can only ask the masters of the other swordsmanship halls to make a move. ”

"Ask the masters of the other swordsmanship halls to help?"

Lynch naturally understood that even if this could cope with this crisis, it would cause great damage to the reputation of the Chengtian Sword Art Guild, and they would also pay a high amount of money for this......

"I'll do it. ”

Wang Ting glanced at the high-ranking swordsman on the stage: "If they are all of this kind of cultivation, I can handle it." ”

"You ......"

Zhou Tianchi's eyes glanced at Wang Ting, and his eyes lit up suddenly, and after a while, he said with some embarrassment: "Wang Ting, you are our guest, originally, this kind of thing should not trouble you, but ......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Wang Ting glanced at Tong Jiaoxi and the young man who were fighting on the stage: "Since these people are challenging everywhere and want to get the quota of the Chosen Swordsman, they naturally feel that they are qualified to enter the Chosen Swordsman Academy, and I just want to see what the review standards of the Chosen Swordsman are." ”

"Then you'll have to do it. ”

Wang Ting nodded and didn't say anything more.

On the stage, Tong Jiaoxi fought with the peak high-level swordsman for more than ten minutes, and finally deceived the other party with a flaw, and defeated the peak high-level swordsman in one fell swoop, but for this, he also paid the price of the sword in his arm, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hold the sword for more than ten days, for a while, the students of the Chengtian Sword Martial Arts Hall have become a little worried, and some of them are thinking about whether such a guild that is difficult to protect itself is qualified to teach them to be powerful swordsmen.

"This teacher is really good at swordsmanship, next, let me Sun Buyu come to teach the master of your hall, everyone to teach, which one will come up." ”

After the peak high-level swordsman left, another man who looked to be twenty-two or three years old came to the stage, and as he spoke, his gaze fell on Zhou Tianchi.

Obviously, he had a full understanding of this guild hall, and knew that there was only such a master left in the guild hall.

"Wang Ting...... You see......"

Wang Ting nodded and walked directly to the stage.

Seeing that it was not Zhou Tianchi, who was the chief teacher, but a boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, not only the high-level swordsman on the stage was stunned, but even the teachings of the Chengtian Sword Hall were incomprehensible.

This battle is a battle related to the reputation of the Chengtian Sword Martial Arts Hall, why would the chief teacher actually let such a young man play?

"Father, the royal court...... Okay, the other party is a master who is difficult to defeat in children's education. ”

Zhou Yuxin asked a little apprehensively.

Zhou Tianchi did not reply, but set his eyes on Lynch.

Lynch chuckled lightly and said confidently: "I don't know what the true strength of Wang Ting is, but what I can tell you is that he once killed a sword master, although he is an old sword master who is physically weak to the limit, but a sword master is a sword master, I believe that the senior brother has a better understanding of this than me." ”

"What!?You said he killed a master swordsman? Could it be ......?"

Lynch nodded, he wanted to suppress the movement of the royal court, relying on his own strength was not enough, many times he borrowed the influence of the royal swordsman Fang Qianhua in the kingdom, therefore, Zhou Tianchi had also heard of some of the deeds of the royal court.

"Swordsmanship, even if he is an old swordsman, he will not be inferior to a powerhouse at the peak of a great swordsman, this young man, less than eighteen years old, Senior Brother Lynch, this time, you are really right. ”

Lynch smiled and nodded, "I'm also very lucky. ”

......

"You?"

Sun Buyu looked at the young man in front of him who could only be described as milky and undry, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "What I want to challenge is the master of the Chengtian Sword Art Hall, can you represent the Chengtian Sword Hall?"

"Of course. ”

Wang Ting didn't reply, Zhou Tianchi had already taken the lead in expressing his position: "Wang Ting's virtuous nephew can completely represent our Chengtian Swordsmanship Hall, the reason why you challenge our Chengtian Swordsmanship Hall, isn't the purpose is to make a name for yourself, so that a certain swordsman can take a fancy to him, get his recommendation, and go to the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy for further study, my virtuous nephew is already the owner of the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy, and I believe that what he has this place is also worthy of the name." ”

"Hmm!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the eyes of the five young swordsmen who came to challenge lit up, but even the students of the Chengtian Sword Martial Arts Hall were also brightened one by one, and their eyes looked at the royal court obviously became a little different.

In places like Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy and Bishui City, the reputation of the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy is not obvious, but in the royal capital, where the masters are like clouds and the nobility is like rain, the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy is a very hot term, and any student is honored to be able to join the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy and become a member of the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy, and even, even if it is a student who is eliminated from the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy, each of them will be highly respected and become the idol of the young swordsman.

Now that they heard Zhou Tianchi report another identity of Wang Ting, these students who thought that Wang Ting was also a member of the Chengtian Sword Art Hall saw hope.

As long as I can defeat you and prove that my strength is even higher than you, that swordsmanship master will definitely recognize me and think that I am more qualified than you to go to the Chosen Swordsman Academy and take the sword!"

As soon as Sun Buyu finished speaking, he couldn't wait to draw his sword out of the sheath, and the dazzling cold light stabbed out in an instant, and with a sword, his strongest strength had already burst out - not inferior to the strength of ordinary great swordsmen at all!

"Bang!"

Burst of fire.

The moment Sun Buyu took out the sword, Wang Ting had already keenly captured the trajectory of this sword, and the last one came first, and the sword blade was pointed together with the opponent's sword.

What he is afraid of is the power of those high-level swordsmen against low-level swordsmen, as for the subtlety of swordsmanship?

He is not afraid of anyone!

"Buzz!"

A sword collided, Ruosheng in Wang Ting's hand shook slightly, and the resonance power of the heart-to-heart swordsmanship suddenly spread out, impacting into Sun Buyu's body.

"Lie Dongyang's thorough swordsmanship!?"

Sun Buyu's face changed greatly, and he immediately withdrew and flew back, his body twisted at the fastest speed, and he actually dissolved all the power of the heart-to-heart swordsmanship.

However, when he retreated, it was tantamount to giving up the opportunity, and with Wang Ting's figure striding out, Ruosheng in his hand assassinated a dense rain of swords.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two swords collided dozens of times with incredible speed in a few breaths, no matter what kind of swordsmanship Sun Buyu performed, Ruosheng's edge could steadily collide with him, after dozens of swords collided, the slight concussion of the heart-to-heart swordsmanship on his body was triggered in one fell swoop, and with a burst of air, this peak high-level swordsman suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and fell directly to the platform.

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