"Rong Court."

Rong Guang's eyes fell on Wang Ting.

It is not difficult to see from the divine light revealed in his eyes that what he really hopes is that the royal court can choose to accept the sword power in the hands of Pope Sith.

accept……

It is the first step to start everything.

Wang Ting glanced at the book in Pope Sith's hand that was emitting a faint silver light, but did not take it.

"Is this an ultimatum?"

"Ultimatum? No, this is not, it's just a very simple multiple-choice question."

"If I choose to accept the practice method of internal sword training, it proves that you may still have the chance to control me. Perhaps you will have patience to continue and continue to waste energy on me. Once I choose to leave from now on, it means that I am loyal to ASEAN and belong to a swordsman with borders and can contribute everything to this border. At that time, you may not hesitate to completely eradicate this threat."

"No, you were wrong."

Pope Sith had a hint of indifference on his face: "If I want to eradicate a certain threat, I don't need to use these false behaviors at all. Even if you are a threat, letting you go back will cause endless disasters, so what? As long as I can always guarantee the strength of the most powerful person in the continent and the cultivation level of the most powerful person in the continent, do I need to care about these trivial matters?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Wang Ting's face: "But there is one thing you are not wrong. If you really choose to accept the method of internal sword training in my hand, I will indeed spend some effort on you. After all, your potential and talent have been completely recognized by me, except for Colos. You are the second young junior who has been recognized by me. However, if you choose to turn around and leave, I can also promise you that you will never hurt you a little, because... it is not necessary."

“No need?”

“Yes, it’s not necessary.”

Wang Ting frowned slightly and said the words from Pope Sith.

Rong Guang's eyes looked at Pope Sith and Wang Ting, and he really understood something. His face changed slightly. When he looked at Wang Ting, he actually had a hint of expectation and tension.

"Isn't it necessary?"

Wang Ting muttered to himself. After a moment, he raised his head again and his eyes fell on the Sith Pope: "No, really, there is no need."

Speaking of this, a calm smile appeared on his face: "You are the most powerful person in the continent, and the goal that all swordsman practitioners want to surpass in their lives. Even those swordsman ranks are powerful under the reputation of the most powerful person in the continent, what you can do is to inspire fighting spirit. Chase up. In this situation where everyone regards you as a lifelong enemy, no one dares to accept your invitation, and no one dares to promise any favors from you, because every one of them hopes to surpass you in their hearts and is afraid that some promises today will become the inner demon that will stop them from defeating you in the future."

"Inner Demon? There is no demon in my heart, how can I get the inner demon?"

"Yes, there is no demon in my heart, so how can I get the demon in my heart? As long as I accept it calmly, even if I take the practice method that is practiced inwardly with the sword in your hand, so what? The resistance in my heart is just a shackle that I put on myself. Just figure it out and break it."

Pope Sith watched as the royal court took the silver book from his hand, with a hint of admiration in his expression.

who is he?

Pope Sith!

The most powerful person in the continent!

How could the favor of the most powerful man in the mainland be so easy to accept? Not to mention the most powerful legendary swordsman in the royal court, even the sword saint Xue Wuhen must help him make an opportunity to betray ASEAN when accepting his sword gift!

trade?

No!

It's not a transaction, but the human favor of the most powerful man in the continent is too heavy, so heavy that it presses on his chest like an ancient sacred mountain. Under this oppression, Xue Wuhen had to do this after accepting the sword power of Pope Sith to practice the method of practicing the sword, so as to alleviate the invisible suppression of the most powerful man in the continent.

Facing the most powerful person in the mainland, it is actually in this state of mind. It is conceivable that no matter how much Xue Wuhen practices, he will never be able to surpass this most powerful person in the mainland.

This strongest man in the mainland only used a set of sword power to practice the method, which not only caused serious turmoil to ASEAN, but also completely destroyed a swordsman in ASEAN.

This method can be called earth-shaking and can fully deserve his reputation as the most powerful person in the continent.

If Wang Ting dared not take over this set of sword power and practiced internally, his result would basically be the same as Xue Wuhen, and he would leave a permanent shadow in his heart. Although this shadow would not have any impact on his impact on the Sword Saint, once one day, he was strong enough to face the most powerful person in the continent, all the disadvantages would be completely exploded, and he would never be able to turn over in front of the most powerful person in the continent.

Now Wang Ting took over this set of sword skills and broke through a heartbroken obstacle. Not only did the mind get a new round of tempering, but the eyes of the Pope Sith were no longer as reverent as before.

The only one who can accept the favor of Pope Sith, the most powerful man in the continent, is the only one who is at the same stage as him.

"Get out."

After giving out this set of internal sword cultivation methods, Pope Sith waved slightly.

"We'll take a leave."

Glory and the Ascetic Saint King said at the same time, and withdrew respectfully with the royal court.

The first confrontation between the Royal Court of ASEAN, the most powerful swordsman, and the Sith Pope, the most powerful man in the continent, came to an end.

No one can understand the dangers of this, except for the Pope Sith and the Royal Court, that even the glory can only see the tip of the iceberg.

However, if the Royal Court had not really performed such excellently, Pope Sith would not have taken time to waste it on him, the legendary swordsman.

Even if he is highly praised by glory, he is also known as the No. 1 legendary swordsman in ASEAN.

After leaving the tower of Pope Sith, the Ascetic King naturally returned directly to his residence, and Rongguang brought the royal court to his tower again.

"Your Highness the King's Court, His Majesty the Pope is very fond of you."

"Look at..."

Wang Ting seemed to be sorting out the scene that happened just now, carefully pondering all the intentions of Pope Sis's every move: "I think about it now. After I understand that truth, I don't need to express it at all. I just need to understand my heart, and there is no need to prove anything to others. However, because he is the strongest person in the mainland, the competitive spirit in my heart still makes me say those words, destroying the overall perfection of the whole thing."

Speaking of this, a faint smile appeared on his face: "If you really do that, Pope Sith feels that I cannot get into his eyes and let me leave directly. In that case, I cracked the temptation of Pope Sith in one fell swoop, and could also leave the capital of the Sith safely. Under the eyes of Pope Sith. That is the real victory, the victory in the first battle with Pope Sith. And this time, I just resisted his first tentative attack, let alone win. Even if it was evenly matched, I could not raise it."

Rong Guang looked at Wang Ting deeply and said with a solemn expression: "Your Highness Wang Ting, His Majesty's every move has its own intention. Why should you be obsessed with one of them? In Your Majesty's mind, the world is in harmony. Among the many cultivators on the mainland, there are only swordsmen, but no borders. As long as you can show the talent that His Majesty takes a favor, you will immediately get the support of His Majesty."

"If the idea in his heart is really a great harmony in the world, there are only swordsmen, no borders, and do not care about the rise and fall of the Sith Empire, I am afraid he will not selectively ignore the blockade of my true energy."

"Maybe it's because Your Majesty understands that you have the strength to break through these true qi blockades with your own strength, and even further, I want you to refer to the true qi blocked in your body by Lord Ascetic Sage, and cooperate with the sword's internal practice to carefully polish the mystery of the sword's power."

"Yeah."

Wang Ting said without comment, and at the same time, he glanced at Rongguang again: "His Royal Highness Rongguang, if I read it correctly, you do not have the power to refine the sword internally."

"The internal sword power requires too much essence and blood. Besides, I have not been promoted to the realm of the Sword Saint, and have not thoroughly understood the realm of the Sword Saint, so that my sword power can carry the world of heaven and earth that should be found in the realm. Such a sword power can be used to deal with legendary swordsmen, but it is not enough to see in front of the real sword saint."

"Does the sword carry the power of heaven and earth..."

Wang Ting thought of the sword power of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace in his mind, and compared Chu Tianliu's sword power, and immediately understood.

Chu Tianliu's power is the power of his body. Although this power is powerful, it is also limited. For example, Wang Ting can break with sword techniques such as Sword and Sword Wu Qianqiu. Only by truly being promoted to the realm of Sword Saint, the sword power carries the power of heaven and earth in the field, and its own aura contains the power of heaven and earth. Only that level of power can show his true power.

"State! It refers to the world, its own power! The more fields of cultivation the ordinary sword saints, the stronger the power of heaven and earth contained in their power. At the same time, if they have high positions and power, the accumulated power will be more than other sword saints, just like Li Xiaoyun. Although his strength is the weakest among the many sword saints, he has great prestige in the Kingdom of Great Xia. These prestige can form his personal power. His own power is just like Xia Wushang uses his identity to quickly enter the cultivation field of momentum. Li Xiaoyun's power will inevitably be stronger than the power of other sword saints. At least, like him, Fusheng Sword Saint, who has only practiced the three major fields, Xue Wuhen Sword Saint, in terms of momentum, is absolutely not as good as Li Xiaoyun."

Wang Ting muttered to himself. Now he had already vaguely touched the essence of sword cultivation.

"However, whether it is Li Xiaoyun or Fusheng Sword Saint, no matter how strong their power is, they cannot be able to unify the Sith Empire and become the spiritual pillar in the minds of all the Sith Empire. They can be called the Sith Pope of the Sith Great. Moreover, there are only three fields they practice, which are not on the same level compared to the heaven and earth power formed by the six major fields of Pope of the Sith..."

Thinking of this, Wang Ting's heart couldn't help but sank slightly.

Even if Li Xiaoyun, Fu Sheng, Xue Wuhen and others practiced the sword to Mahayana like the Pope of the Sith, they would definitely not be opponents of the Pope of the Sith.

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(Royal Court, did you really resist the first temptation of Pope Sith?)
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