When looking for Gongsun Jianye before, Wang Ting passed by the periphery of this courtyard, but the very deceptive house and layout made him not enter this courtyard to take a closer look.

After having a clear goal this time, he soon came to the courtyard and quietly fell under the corner of the courtyard outside.

No one.

No guards, no servants.

In this courtyard, there is not a single subordinate.

Even with the woman to show the way, the royal court was a little hard to believe that this was the place where the dignified count lived.

With the sixth-order spiritual scale, Wang Tingji controlled his breathing as much as possible, although he guessed that Gongsun Jianye, who was already in his seventies, should not be as strong as before, but he was careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, and in the mansion of the Gongsun family, once he made too much movement and was detected by those patrolling swordsmen, his assassination plan would be in vain.

Carefully pushing open the door, the royal court did not make any noise, and had already come to the main hall of this courtyard.

In the main hall, there was still no one.

There was something eerie about the silence in the room.

Frowning, Wang Ting quietly came to the study again and pushed the door open a little gap......

Still no one.

There are also bedrooms......

Thinking to himself, Wang Ting was about to turn around.

However, at the moment when he turned around, a strong warning that went straight to the depths of his soul violently erupted in the spiritual world, and the next moment, Wang Ting, who felt a sword qi stabbing at him, had already performed the method of moving his body at the fastest speed, and in an instant, he was on one side.

"Whew!"

Blood-glittering.

A sharp sword stabbed from his waist, because the dodge was too fast, the wound that pierced into his body was instantly enlarged, and a large amount of blood splattered out from Wang Ting's body, and half of his body was almost cut by this sword in one fell swoop.

"Bang!"

The moment he was stabbed with a sword, Wang Ting's body was already shaking, and Ruosheng's sword violently slammed into the sword stabbed behind him, shaking the sharp sword that was close to his body in one fell swoop, and his figure also took advantage of the shock power of the collision of the two swords to open the distance from this sword again.

"Hmm!"

The pain caused by the huge wound, even Wang Ting, couldn't help but snort.

The breath of life is rapidly moving away from him.

Death Crisis!

The sword that this sword caused to the royal court was a real death crisis.

No one expected that a master of swordsmanship, after sensing his coming, would actually hide in the shadows and deal a fatal blow to him.

If he hadn't dodged it in time, that sword would not have left a wound on his body, but pierced his heart directly from his back, so that he would not have had a chance to breathe the air for the next second.

At the moment of life and death, there is no hesitation!

Water of Life!

The next moment, a bottle of water of life had appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of the study was shattered in front of the fierce sword gang, and Wang Ting, who had just opened the distance, was immediately filled with a sword light in his eyes, behind that sword light, an old man with white hair and a terrifying and fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed blatantly, and the true qi contained in the sword body was swallowed for a while, even if Wang Ting had already distanced himself from the other party, the sword contained in the sword still made him stand on his body.

Master of Swordsmanship!

Gongsun Jianye!

"Burial Swordsmanship!"

In the retreat, Wang Ting had already stimulated all the power of qi and blood in his body, with the help of the residual medicinal power of the water of life, the strength in his body was like a rushing torrent, and a breath was vented from the sword of Ruosheng, and the front collided with the old man's sword, and for a while, a dazzling fire burst out of the house.

At this moment, he actually stabbed a sword that was not inferior to that of a peak high-level swordsman. ...,

"Bang!"

The sword is full of light.

The collision between the burial sword technique and the sword master Jian Gang shook the void with a slight explosion.

The terrifying anti-shock force spread out from the sword, so that Wang Ting's figure couldn't help but throw it out, and smashed heavily on the wooden chair five or six meters away, smashing the wooden chair made of precious wood to smithereens.

Master of Swordsmanship!

This is the master of swordsmanship!

Even if a swordsman who has already stepped into the coffin with half a foot in his feet, his strength is still strong to this extent, and Wang Ting, who can kill a great swordsman-level powerhouse, is not the opponent of this swordsman.

Fortunately, although the swordsmanship master in front of him is extremely strong, he is old after all.

Compared with the heyday, his physical condition and reaction speed were all not as good as before, although he stabbed Wang Ting with a few swords of sudden attack, and was so shocked that he vomited blood, but the following pursuit process, there was obviously a trace of stagnation, and there was no such thing as the young swordsman's smooth flow.

It's not that he doesn't practice enough swordsmanship, but it's ...... The dying body does not allow.

"Kill!"

At the moment when Gongsun Jianye was pursuing, Wang Ting had already relied on the sixth-order spiritual scale and the remaining medicinal power of the water of life to forcibly suppress the internal injuries, raised his sword to resist for the first time, and with the help of the power of Gongsun Jianye's sword, he slapped the ground, his body jumped up against the ground, and after standing up again, he took three steps back again, which stabilized his body.

"There are assassins!"

Seeing that Wang Ting did not die under his own series of attacks, Gongsun Jianye let out a long roar in his mouth, and a fierce light burst out of his eyes, the kind of power that has been experienced in a hundred battles and is in a high position, assassinated from his eyes, it is not a spiritual secret technique, it is better than a spiritual secret technique, and it is not inferior to the spiritual impact of a fourth-order peak spiritual power.

If an ordinary young swordsman was glared at by his fierce gaze, he was afraid that he would immediately lose his momentum and be suppressed by him again in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that Gongsun Jianye's deterrence is completely formed by combining the combat experience and the momentum of his high position over the years, although it involves some wonderful use of spiritual deterrence, it is not even a skin compared to the spiritual secret technique of the royal court.

This look of his eyes not only did not have any impact on Wang Ting, but instead made Wang Ting's eyes condense, and a more powerful spiritual secret technique, along his gaze and pupils, suddenly hit his spiritual world and exploded in his spiritual world.

This kind of sudden blow, although it could not have an impact on Gongsun Jianye's spiritual world that was close to the fifth-order spiritual power, made his heart tremble, and he didn't seem to understand why the momentum on the body of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him was so powerful.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Ting let out a low cry in his mouth, and his body was brutally killed.

"Look for death!"

Gongsun Jianye shouted loudly, and a new round of sword gang appeared on the sword in his hand again, facing the royal court head-on, and assassinated.

"Fleeting!"

A sword containing Jian Gang slashed past Wang Ting's body with the power of thunder on the spot, but this sword only hit a phantom, and Wang Ting's true body had instantly appeared on Gongsun Jianye's side, and a sword stabbed out.

But after all, Gongsun Jianye is a swordsman who has experienced a hundred battles, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, at the same time as the sword assassination of Wang Ting, the sharp edge of his sword that cut into the virtual shadow suddenly changed, swept out, and directly collided with the sword blade of Wang Ting, under the head-to-head confrontation, a swordsman did not have to worry about the shock of a high-level swordsman's strength.

"Bang!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly sounded.

It's just that this sword is not to say that the winner is the winner, the collision of the two swords didn't even burst out of the fire, Wang Ting's figure actually used the power of Gongsun Jianye's sword to cast the extremely sensitive Linglong Nine Transformation Method, and reappeared behind him, and a new attack stabbed out again.

"Whew!"

The third sword defensive counterattack once again slashed out in the rapid turn of Gongsun Jianye's body.

Gongsun Jianye's counterattack at this moment, let alone the royal court, even Gongsun Jianye himself can feel that the power of this sword is not at the same level at all compared with the previous swords.

Staying power!

After this word instantly appeared in his mind, Gongsun Jianye's heart suddenly sank.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to face this fact at this moment......

He's old!

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