"Hurry and hurry!"

Fei Yan was really anxious at this moment.

The walls of Linhai City are actually right in front of you, only four thousand meters away from the open-air square outside the city. For a powerful swordsman, it doesn't take ten breaths to fly past, but now, the distance of four thousand meters is like a natural barrier to Fei Yan.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? The elders of our Fei family actually die? Even Fei and the elders of the brave battle died in battle. How could this happen... This is not true, this is not true..."

Feisong, who was held in Fei Yan's hand, kept muttering to himself, and could not accept the fact in front of him. His crazy actions from time to time made Fei Yan want to let go, throw this guy out, and throw it into a meat pie.

"call out!"

Just as the city wall was close, an unimaginable sharpness suddenly appeared behind him, causing his hair to stand upside down. Instinctively stabbed out with a sword at the fastest speed, and the dazzling sword light shone in the night sky.

"Bang!"

Two sword energy collided in the void, forming a powerful shock wave. The shock wave was mixed with sword energy that could not be shaken away and shot to death. Two blood marks were drawn on Fei Yan's body on the spot. One of them hit Feisong's arm, which immediately made the young master of the Fei family, who had the cultivation level of a legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage, let out a harsh scream.

"Shut up!"

Fei Yan roared angrily, and the powerful true energy surged out of his body, and the speed of rushing towards the city wall was actually faster. In an instant, he crossed the void of a hundred meters and fell steadily on the city wall.

"arrive!"

The moment it landed on the city wall, a hint of ecstasy appeared on Fei Yan's face.

However, before his ecstasy was able to fully bloom, another sword energy pierced through the void again, with a biting sharp aura.

"Bang!"

Fire burst.

Fei Yan, who hurriedly returned to the sword, was directly impacted by the impact force contained in this sword energy and retreated repeatedly. He hit a wall pile heavily, causing a large number of cracks to appear. The blood in his body was churning because of this sword, and almost vomiting blood.

"How dare you? I have now entered the scope of Linhai City. Linhai City is the territory of the Luo family. Private fights are not allowed here. If you dare to attack me, you are provoking the authority of the Luo family and the authority of a sword master!"

Fei Yan, who had finally pressed down his body's qi and blood pressure, let out a stern shout, and stared at Wang Ting with threatening eyes.

"ridiculous!"

The sword in Wang Ting's hand did not change at all. He fought against the six sword saints in one breath. His spirit and true energy were consumed quite violently. However, killing another mid-stage sword saint cultivator is absolutely no problem.

At this time, the soldiers in charge of guarding the city wall finally noticed the abnormality here and quickly surrounded him. The middle-aged man in armor and with the cultivation of a great swordsman hurriedly shouted: "This is the scope of Linhai City. Private fights are not allowed in Linhai City. If the two sword saints have any personal grudges, please go outside the city to resolve them."

"I am Fei Yan, the chief manager of the Fei family. I will immediately inform you that Luo Yunhen, the ancestor of the Luo family. This kid is a cultivator from other continents. Relying on his cultivation at the peak of the Sword Saint, he dared to take action within the Linhai City and did not take the Luo family seriously at all. If you don't take Senior Luo Yunhen seriously, please ask Senior Luo Yunhen to take action immediately and kill this kid in one fell swoop. Our Fei family is grateful."

"Fei Family, Fei Yan?"

The expression of the great swordsman-level guard changed slightly.

Although the Fei family does not have the powerful Mahayana power of the sword force, they are slightly inferior to the Luo family, but this family has a strong relationship with the Li family. The influence in many places is a little bigger than that of the Luo family.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately winked at a soldier next to him. The soldier nodded, released a flying eagle, and quickly flew into the depths of Linhai City.

"Boy, retreat obediently. Our Fei family can live without any blame for this matter. Otherwise, when the Luo family's sword power and Mahayana state predecessor arrives, you will have no way to die."

Fei Yan, who kept dodging under Wang Ting's sword, shouted fiercely, trying to scare Wang Ting away.

However, Wang Ting snorted coldly, and his body rose up. The next moment, the sword shadow of the Heavenly Sword Hundred Tribulations had already been shrouded, completely covering Fei Yan's figure.

"not good!"

Fei Yan, who had seen Wang Ting use this move to kill Fei Hua, deeply understood the terribleness of this move. When Wang Ting used this move, he had already retreated. He didn't even care about Feisong on the side, and jumped down directly from the city wall and fell rapidly.

"I want to escape!"

Wang Ting's body moved, and the sword shadow formed by the hundred tribulations of the Heavenly Sword was densely enveloped. Fei Yan fell quickly, and Wang Ting was chasing faster. He was trained to achieve great perfection in the eight major realms, and his body was completely unresisted when he was shuttled through the void. Before Fei Yan had time to fall to the ground, the sword light of the Heavenly Sword Hundred Tribulations of the Heavenly Sword had completely enveloped him.

"kill!"

The sky sword has hundreds of tribulations, and every sword has the power of Shi Potian. Once the target is covered, let alone Fei Yan in the middle stage of the Sword Saint, even if the Cangkong Sword Saint and others in the late stage of the Sword Saint came in, there was only one way to die. After the sword light was killed, only three of them had already caused Fei Yan's palm torn apart and blood burst out. The power contained in the fourth sword even shook the sword in his hand into pieces. The fifth sword that followed had assassinated his body in an instant, destroying his body-protecting true energy.

"Bang!"

Life and death are about to be fixed, and a light shield suddenly appeared on Fei Yan's body, barely blocking the sword, giving him the opportunity to retreat under the assassination of the fifth sword and save his life.

"Don't kill me, reconcile, reconcile. Our Fei family is willing to reconcile with you, no matter how much the price you pay."

With the moment of fighting for the light shield, Fei Yan retreated as quickly as possible, shouting loudly, hoping to impress the royal court and delay the time, causing the sword power of the Luo family to come.

However, Wang Ting seemed to have not realized it. The sword light of Ruosheng Sword shook slightly. Under the sixth sword, the protective light shield formed by the treasure of unknown origin had been shattered, and the sword energy of the seventh sword had already followed.

"No!"

"stop!"

Just as the seventh sword assassinated down, a thunderous shout suddenly came from the inside of Linhai City. With the help of the night, a figure could be clearly seen flying from the void at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards this direction. It is not difficult to judge the powerful aura emitted from the strong man. This person is the sword-stage Mahayana man in charge of the Luo family in Linhai City.

"Here, here, Senior Luo Yunhen, you have finally arrived."

Seeing Luo Yunhen flying quickly in the void, Fei Yan's face showed a look of ecstasy after the disaster.

However, his ecstasy look had not lasted for long and had been frozen in an instant.

Wang Ting did not stop at all because of Luo Yunhen's arrival or his loud shout. At the moment when Fei Yan relaxed because of Luo Yunhen's arrival, the sharpness of the eighth sword of the Hundred Tribulations of the Heavenly Sword had completely disintegrated his weak defense methods and pierced directly into his body...

"you……"

Fei Yan stared at Wang Ting with his eyes wide open, and never expected that even though Luo Yunhen, the Mahayana of the Sword Strategy, had arrived, he would dare to take action.

"Bang!"

The powerful sword energy burst out from Fei Yan's body from the inside out, and his body was tung into blood mist on the spot.

The nine sword saints of the Fei family have already fallen to six of them.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing someone provoking the laws he had formulated in Linhai City, Luo Yunheng was furious in the void. He shouted loudly, and the moment he arrived at this area, he was already at a high position. The swords all over his body exploded and condensed into a completely substantial swords on the spot.

The sword was filled with the spirit of the Mahayana, the sword was filled with the energy of the Mahayana, and with the help of the power falling from the sky, the sword came out, and the terrifying pressure had arrived ahead of time. The ground with the royal court was immediately crushed by this seemingly substantial suppression and crushing, and cracks like spider webs spread all over the world...

"The Mahayana Sword Strategy!"

Under this pressure, Wang Ting suddenly looked up, his eyes like a sword, locking in Luo Yunheng, who was falling from the sky. The spiritual power close to the peak of the eighth level exploded in his spiritual world. The space nodes in the observation of the mental state continue to appear and shine, and then under the guidance of the spirit, it is connected into a trajectory that almost runs through the eighty thousand space nodes.

"The Heavenly Sword is a hundred tribulations, kill!"

The moment the space node was trained into a trajectory, Wang Ting bravely drew his sword, and thousands of sword shadows turned into ten, and the moment the ten sword shadows were assassinated, they merged into one, and there were only two of them that collapsed.

The eight sword lights were combined, and followed by the powerful sword force condensed after Wang Ting defeated the strongest sword master Juekong Sword Saint of Xuanfeng Continent. Although this sword force had not yet reached the level of condensation but not dispersed, it was stimulated and poured into the sword light. Facing Luo Yunhen, the sword master, the Mahayana sword force, was not much inferior.

Two sword lights and sword momentum collided head-on in the void!

"Boom!"

A circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye spread out between the collision of two forces and swept across the world. The two tall buildings closest to the two were shattered by the shock waves on the spot. The buildings over 3,000 square meters were destroyed, and they also turned into shattering. The place where the king's foot was also established.

The ground, which was already covered with spider web cracks, was blown away by the entire moment when the two swords collided head-on. The power removed from Wang Ting continued to spread on the ground, shattering all the floors and lamp posts on the ground. Some of them hit the city wall not far away, causing the solid city wall to burst out into an arc hole.

"Bang!"

The sword force collapsed.

Under the bombardment of the sword force of the Mahayana, the sword force that Wang Ting, which was less than the second stage, was instantly annihilated.

However, after defeating Wang Ting's sword force, Luo Yunhen's sword force was also frustrated. The remaining power collided with the sword that Wang Ting's eight swords, causing another wave of destruction. As the fire light dissipated, Wang Ting's body retreated continuously and hit the city wall on the side. The unloaded force continued to spread on the city wall, which was nearly ten meters thick and twenty meters high, and collapsed a corner.

Correspondingly, Luo Yunheng, who flew into the air and killed with one sword, did not take much advantage.

To a certain extent, the eight swords are actually close to the power of the sword destroying the ten directions. The huge power contained in them is difficult to digest even if he is a sword master. Although he has not suffered any damage, the falling body was hit into the void by the impact force. After adjusting his body slightly, it steadily landed on a large lighthouse that is only a few dozen meters away from the royal court.

A sword saint and a sword master attacked the front, and it seemed that they were barely equal.

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Chapter completed!