After a whole hour, Ye Chen finally "woke up" from his training state.
"Compared to the sword-shaped plant, the sword intent that leaked out from the crack contained more information, but it was also more chaotic. It was not as orderly as the sword-shaped plant."
Ye Chen now understood why the sword-shaped plant was so popular. Although he could train the sword intent in the Natural Moat Canyon at any time, without any obstacles or time limit, the sword intent in the canyon was so powerful. Being covered by the sword intent, he would be like a fish swimming against the current, unable to see the whole river flow. He could only passively accept the information that he could get. After two hours, the information that Ye Chen had received was all fragmented and messy. Wanting to learn something from it would be extremely difficult.
However, the sword-shaped plant was different. It had absorbed the sword intent from the canyon and made a simple arrangement, which made the training easier. In other words, it was a weaker version of the sword intent of the Battle King. Of course, it was at least a thousand times weaker, which was extremely different from the complete sword intent of the Battle King. "No rush.
Although the sword intent is fragmented, it is not completely useless. At least, it can increase my sword intent foundation. In the future, I might be able to connect them together. "
A few thoughts flashed through his mind as Ye Chen continued to sink into his training state.
Three days had passed in a row. A few of the sword artists within miles had left, and a few more had come. The number had always been the same. That kind-hearted female sword artist was very patient. She had been staying where she was without moving. She would occasionally look towards Ye Chen's direction. Whoosh!
Whoosh!
That day, a crazy wind suddenly blew out from the crack. The wind was like a dragon's roar, a tiger's roar, or even a ghost's cry. It was extremely horrifying.
"Wind! Wind!" The sword artists at the back saw it, and their faces were filled with excitement.
Ye Chen thought about it. Could it be that the wind would bring the sword-shaped plant out? That would explain why everyone, including the female sword artist, were so excited.
Shoo!
Just as he thought about it, a sharp air-piercing sound was heard from within the heavy wind. He looked up and saw a sword-shaped plant shoot out from within the gray wind.
This sword-shaped plant contained a powerful sword intent. Although it was not controlled by anyone, it still displayed a shocking attacking power. It was like an unsheathed great sword.
"This is mine."
Near Ye Chen, a skinny middle-aged man with a cold face jumped up from the ground, trying to grab the plant.
"This sword-shaped plant should be mine." The old man in his sixties laughed out loud. He stomped on the ground and sent out waves of earth as he chased after the thin middle-aged man.
The speed of the two was extremely fast. They approached the Sword-shaped Plant in an instant and started to fight for it.
"Hmph, who dares to fight with me!"
The other middle-aged man was not as fast as the other two, but the sword-shaped plant was something he had to get. He opened his five fingers, which contained sword light. He grabbed in the air, and five beams of sword light interweaved together, shooting out.
The three of them did not pull out their swords. For sword artists, once they pulled out their swords, there would be blood. It was not the time for them to risk their lives yet, so they were all holding back.
Ye Chen smiled. His body disappeared with the wind. When he reappeared, he was already on the other side. He extended his arm and picked up a sword-shaped plant from the air.
"What? There is another one?"
"I could not even hear anything."
"Damn it, the three of us fought to the death, and he got one so easily."
The three of them who were fighting for the plant looked bad.
In the end, it was the elder who was more skillful, and he got the plant.
"Hehe, little brother, you have sharp senses. Impressive!" Putting away the plant, the elder moved away from the two middle-aged men and looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
Ye Chen said, "You were attracted by the first plant. It is not because of my sharp senses." Ye Chen would not dare to underestimate the three. Before, his sword intent was his advantage, and it was also one of the reasons why he could fight beyond his realm. However, these three people's sword intent was not weaker than his, so it would be impossible for him to get the upper hand with his sword intent. Especially that elder, he had the highest cultivation among the four, reaching Mid Astral Reaching Realm. The other two middle-aged men were not bad either, both at peak level Early Astral Reaching Realm, which was higher than Ye Chen.
"Is that so?" The elder obviously did not believe what Ye Chen had said. As a sword artist, his senses were already very sharp. It was not that they had never seen a couple of plants shooting out at the same time, but this time, they did not sense anything at all. Ye Chen being able to sense the second plant so easily was enough to explain the situation. If he was only a bit interested in Ye Chen before, then right now, he had already considered Ye Chen as a powerful opponent for the plant.
As for the two middle-aged men who did not get the plant, a strange light flashed through their eyes. They seemed to want to take Ye Chen's plant by force, but they were also quite scared of him.
"The wind is still blowing. Let's see what we can do." Ye Chen did not expect them to believe him. Lowering his attitude was just to ease the atmosphere. If they were too aggressive, he would not mind fighting with them.
The four of them had their own thoughts as they focused on the gray wind.
Behind them, a lot of sword artists started to yell.
"They got it again. We can't even get the leftovers."
"What can we do? They are in the two-mile area, which is the frontline. We are too far away, and the plant would not be able to get here."
"Sigh. Before, there were only three of them. Sometimes, there would be one or two 'fish that slipped through the net'. Now, there is one more. Our chance of getting the plant is getting lower and lower."
It was very rare for the wind to blow inside the crack. It would only happen once or twice a month. Every time the wind blew, it would be the time when the plant would appear the most. Basically, there would be a different amount of plants flying out. Therefore, a lot of sword artists were looking forward to the wind inside the crack. They wished that it would blow every day. Although there were plants flying out of the stream, the speed of the stream was way too slow. The chance of the people behind them getting the plant from the stream was almost zero, unless there was no one in front of them.
The female sword artist saw that Ye Chen had gotten a sword-shaped plant so easily, so she was a bit surprised. Those three in the two-mile area were not simple at all. A lot of powerful warriors had tried to fight against the Battle King's sword intent, trying to take the food from them, but they had all been killed without a doubt. However, facing Ye Chen, who had gotten a sword-shaped plant, the three did not even try to take it. It seemed like they were quite afraid of him.
Sighing, the female sword artist forced a smile. She was only one step away from the sixty percent sword intent. If she had a plant, she might be able to make it. Unfortunately, she had not even touched a plant in the past couple of months. She could only watch it fall into someone else's hands. Shoo!
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
Right at that moment, the wind inside the crack became even more intense, bringing up a tornado. At least eight or nine plants shot out as fast as lightning, flashing once and disappearing.
"Good timing!"
The elder did not care about anything else. He reached out his hand and grabbed two of them.
The other two middle-aged men were a bit weaker, but they both got one each.
The fastest one would have to be Ye Chen. Before the sword-shaped plants appeared, his body had already jumped into the air. His body flashed and three plants landed in his hand. No matter it was the timing, the movement, or the horrifying coordination, it was all frightening.
The four of them had gotten seven plants in total. The remaining two went through the air above them, reaching the three-mile area.
All the sword artists in the three-mile area jumped into the air at the same time. However, the plants were way too fast. They went right through them and reached the four-mile area.
"Haha, I got one!"
One of the sword artists in the four-mile area was lucky. One of the plants had been shot in the same direction as him.
"Eh? There is still one more! "
The female sword artist was in the five miles area. She was already prepared to be empty-handed, but just like Ye Chen had said, her luck would eventually change. The last plant landed right in front of her, sinking three inches deep into the ground. The tail of the plant could not stop shaking.
"I got one just like this?!"
She still could not believe it. In case something bad happened, she hurried to pull out the plant and threw it into her storage ring. A satisfied expression appeared on her face.
"With this plant, it is not impossible to increase my sword intent to sixty percent."
All the sword artists in the three-mile area and the four-mile area who did not get any plants were almost going crazy. Nine plants! They did not even get one. If Ye Chen and the other three could get it, it would be fine, since they were very powerful and had a high level of sword intent. No one would dare to fight against them. As for the remaining two plants, why would they not be theirs?
Six swordsmen surrounded the man who had the Sword-shaped Plant in the four-mile area.
Between his life and the plants, the man chose to give up. He looked disappointed. Soon, the six of them arrived near the female sword artist and surrounded her.
"If you know what's good for you, hand over the plants. Otherwise, you will lose your life."
The female sword artist backed out a couple of steps, "It is mine."
"I will give you three breaths of time. If you do not hand it over, you will die." The leading sword artist threatened.
"I will not hand it over. I stay here for a couple of months every year. This is my first time getting one." The female sword artist said angrily.
"Huh! You want to do this the hard way? Kill her!"
The six of them pulled out their weapons, their Zhen yuan exploding violently.
In the two-mile area, Ye Chen shook his head. Under the surprised look of the elder and the two middle-aged men, he walked towards the five-mile area step by step.
"Get the f * ck back to your positions."
Without wasting any time, Ye Chen yelled.
"Brat, this is our business. You better stay out of it."
"Don't think that just because you have a high level of sword intent, we will not be able to do anything to you. Battling power is not something that can be supported by sword intent alone."
Ye Chen's power was still quite powerful. Otherwise, they would have attacked him already.
The female sword artist was both grateful and worried, afraid that Ye Chen would be taken advantage of. Having a high level of sword intent was one thing, but having a high battling power was another. The two were not equal.
Chin!
The Star Scar Sword was pulled out halfway. That horrifying sword light cut out a crack on the ground. The crack spread out at an unimaginable speed until it reached under the six people's feet.
"I will say it again. All of you, get the f * ck off." Ye Chen looked cold. These six people were all at Early Astral Reaching Realm, and one of them was at Mid Astral Reaching Realm. They all had sixty or seventy percent sword intent, but their martial arts and sword arts were way weaker. So, Ye Chen did not care about them at all.
"Brat, you are looking for death!" The leading Mid Astral Reaching Realm warrior could not hold it anymore. He yelled as his Zhen yuan started to burn crazily, throwing out a sword attack towards Ye Chen.
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