In the Windy Nation, only the leader of the North Snow Martial Academy, Xue Wuren, had comprehended the blade intent. As for whether there were other hidden figures, no one knew. Just like the blade intent, the sword intent was also very hard to comprehend. At least until now, no one in the Windy Nation had ever comprehended the sword intent. Among the younger generation, there were only a few people who had a chance. The head disciple of the Sky Cloud Martial School, 'Hidden Fragrance Sword' Zhu Mei was one of them.
However, no one had expected that in an inner disciple ranking competition, there would be a nobody who had comprehended the sword intent that all the sword artists dreamed of. How shocking was that?
"No, he hasn't comprehended the real sword intent yet, it can only be counted as half-step sword intent." On the VIP seats, a cyan-clothed man said slowly.
Next to him, a beautiful young lady in a pink dress looked confused, "Half-step sword intent?"
The cyan-clothed man explained, "I have seen a sword artist who had comprehended the sword intent in the Rudra Nation. That kind of power that could cut through the void was still fresh in my memory. After I came back, I made up my mind that I must comprehend my own sword intent. However, in the past few years, I have only comprehended a little bit of it, but my cultivation has been improving at an amazing speed."
The beautiful young lady suddenly understood. No wonder her husband's cultivation was getting more and more profound. It was because he was stimulated by something. However, her husband couldn't comprehend the sword intent no matter how hard he tried, but a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy had done it. She had to admit that sometimes, a few days of effort from a genius was equivalent to a few years of effort from others.
The beautiful young lady was the owner of the Flower Fairy Restaurant in the Ancient Spring Town, 'Flower Fairy'. Next to her was her husband, the Blue Cloud Sword Artist, Shen Lang.
Rumble!
While the two were talking, a storm was already brewing on the platform.
The half-step sword intent was about three to four meters long, it sliced through the black Qi flow and the horrifying black sword light like cutting a piece of tofu. Then, the sword Qi, which was only two thirds smaller, still had some power left on the ground and flashed past Li Kuang's side.
In the next second.
The rock wall in front of the VIP seats had become soft, and stone powder was falling down.
Li Kuang stood on the spot in a daze. Just now, he felt the presence of death. If it wasn't for the opponent being merciful and deliberately deviating from the attack's trajectory, that sword qi would have definitely cut him in half and turned him into a blood mist with no bones left.
Puff!
Suddenly, Li Kuang spat out a mouthful of blood. Although the sword Qi hadn't hurt him, the half-step sword intent contained within it had made his blood boil. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but he felt much better.
"Ye Chen is victorious!" The administrator who drew lots recovered from his shock and announced loudly.
Sheathing the Hidden Cloud Sword, Ye Chen turned around and walked away.
In the elder seating area, the Head Elder let out a long breath and said, "Although it's only a half-step sword intent, and it's still uncertain whether he can comprehend the real sword intent or not, the success rate is still ten times or even a hundred times higher than the others."
"He has already comprehended the half-step sword intent at such a young age, his potential is limitless. In the future, he will definitely become one of the four pillars of our Sky Cloud Martial School."
"However, we still need to observe him carefully and test his loyalty."
"Of course."
On the other hand, Ye Tianhao and Shen Yuqing were overjoyed. The Duanmu family had a young master Duanmu, and their Ye family had a genius who had comprehended the half-step sword intent. In the future, they would definitely be able to catch up with the Duanmu family, or even surpass the Duanmu family and become the leader of the top eight families.
The others also sighed in their hearts. After today's fight, Ye Chen had become quite famous. Within a couple of days, his name would spread across the entire Windy Nation.
Some people were happy, but some people were hiding their evil intentions.
A middle-aged man with a scar on his face, who was wearing a navy blue robe, looked down with a hint of killing intent flashing through his eyes. He thought to himself, 'This kid can't be allowed to live. Otherwise, when he grows up, the Sky Cloud Martial School will surpass the Purple Sun Martial School, and even the North Snow Martial Academy and the Emerald Martial Palace. He is a dangerous person.'
If anyone knew what the middle-aged man was thinking, they would be very surprised, because this man was not a member of the Martial School. Instead, he was a solitary martial artist, named Zhu Lieyang. He had been famous for decades, and was now at the peak of the Early Clasping Yuan Realm.
However, if the leader of the Purple Sun Martial School knew about this, he would not be surprised. Zhu Lieyang had been the intelligence elder of the Purple Sun Martial School since a long time ago, and was responsible for collecting all kinds of information in the martial world. At the same time, when the Purple Sun Martial School was inconvenient to deal with, he would take care of it.
In the past, Zhu Lieyang had killed a lot of talented martial artists, and had killed those who could pose a threat to the Purple Sun Martial School.
'Ye Chen, you are so dead!' Zhu Lieyang sneered in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.
The fight continued, but in the eyes of the audience, the exciting fight had become boring.
Not far away, Song Fei glanced at Ye Chen, and said to Yi Qing, "It seems that in this year's Wind Cloud Martial School, only he can compete with Meng Chong."
Yi Qing said, "The sword Qi combined with the half-step sword intent is indeed very powerful, but it is still hard to say if he wants to win against Meng Chong. Of course, both of them are already at the top of the core disciples, the top ten inner disciples competition is not that important to them. Plus, the Sky Cloud Martial School is just the Sky Cloud Martial School, there are still the other top four martial institutions, and outside of the Windy Nation, there are many more powerful martial institutions. Therefore, you have to look at the bigger picture, being powerful for a short period of time does not mean anything."
Song Fei sighed, "Yeah! The top young martial artist of our Windy Nation, the Young Master Emerald, is only ranked sixty-eighth in the Hidden Dragon Rank, who knows how many geniuses will appear in the next Hidden Dragon Rank. "
The eighth round of the competition soon finished.
There were three people who had a perfect winning record, they were the Blood Shadow Blade Meng Chong, Tie Feng and Ye Chen.
There were five people who had a perfect winning record.
The ninth round, the ninth battle.
The Blood Shadow Blade Meng Chong against the Crazy Man Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye grinned and said, "Meng Chong, this time you are going to lose your first place."
"It is only the half-step sword intent. The true spirit continent is not dominated by warriors who have mastered the sword intent and blade intent. I, Meng Chong, do not need to master the blade intent to win against anyone." Meng Chong did not care if Ye Chen had mastered the half-step sword intent or not. For him, all he wanted to do was to win against his opponents again and again, to push his blade to its limit.
After he finished talking, Meng Chong's aura became even more intense.
"What a good Meng Chong, he did not fall for my provocation at all." Xiao Ye was planning to use Ye Chen to attack Meng Chong and distract him, but it did not work at all. Instead, it increased Meng Chong's aura. However, Meng Chong was right, learning the sword intent was indeed a way to become powerful. However, there were so many ways to become powerful, and the sword art was only one of them. Plus, Ye Chen's foundation was still not that deep, and his cultivation was also one level lower than theirs, so there was no need for him to be afraid.
"If that is the case, let's fight!"
Xiao Ye yelled, he threw out a punch with a thunder-like Qi.
"Break for me!" Meng Chong started running, the long blade in his hand had already been out of its scabbard, the blood red blade light sliced towards Xiao Ye along with the Qi.
Dang!
Xiao Ye was indeed worthy of being ranked third in the last Hidden Dragon Competition, his power was not weaker than Yi Qing's, and he was even better at fighting head-on. With only one punch, he had shattered the weakened blade light.
"The second blade!"
The blood red blade light shot up into the sky, it even changed the color of the air.
Xiao Ye did not back out, instead, he drew a half circle with both of his hands, a millstone-sized ball of Qi gathered in front of his chest and clashed with the blade light.
Boom!
The power spread out in all directions, Xiao Ye backed out three steps, a little bit of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.
Off the stage, Ye Chen thought to himself, 'Xiao Ye is even more powerful than the Ghost Sword Li Kuang, but he could only barely block Meng Chong's second blade attack. It would be really hard to win against him.'
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