Wanjian Chaozong, its general trend is condensed on Luoxia Peak.
With his eyes closed tightly, for three consecutive months, Ye Chen never left Luoxia Peak.
After the last disciple turned around and left, Ye Chen stood up, raised his head, looked at the stone statue of the Moon God behind him, and murmured softly: "Not even close!"
Sword skills are endless and sword intentions are endless! Everyone has different bottlenecks and doubts. When Ye Chen solved others' doubts, Ye Chen also gained a lot.
The sword intent filled the air, and he took out the third-generation Moon God Pendant. Ye Chen focused his eyes on it, and a sword shadow emerged behind Ye Chen.
"Originally it was just an unintentional move, but I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise!" Ye Chen murmured softly, and his sword intent suddenly condensed, breaking through the sky in the void.
For three consecutive months, Ye Chen, apart from guiding the disciples of the Sword God Sect, spent most of his time comprehending the sword's intention.
Today, he finally realized the 90% sword intention. The speed of this realization shocked Huo Qilin.
With the sword intent filling his heart, Ye Chen stood up, held the Moon God Pendant in his hand, and walked step by step towards the stone statue of the Third Generation Moon God.
Every time Ye Chen took a step, a shocking momentum emerged from Ye Chen's body, and the Luoxia Peak also shook. The disciples of the Sword God Sect who were repairing it all looked at Luoxia Peak in shock.
This shocking aura made them feel shocked and suffocated, not only the ordinary Sword God Sect disciples, but also Chaoyang Peak Master and several others.
"What a terrifying aura. Compared to three months ago, his strength is even more terrifying!" This aura penetrated deep into the soul, and the Chaoyang Peak Master murmured softly.
However, what shocked Chaoyang Peak Master the most was Ye Chen's sword intent, which was enough to break through the sky.
In that sword intention, he felt the majesty that could not be resisted. Apparently, unknowingly, Ye Chen added the pressure of the Moon God to his sword intention.
"One sword intention!" Ye Chen took the first step, and the entire Luoxia Peak shook, and its rocks rolled down the mountain road.
"Twenty percent sword intent!" Ye Chen took the second step, and the void above Luoxia Peak was shattered, and its clouds were swallowed up by the turbulent flow of space.
"Fifty percent sword intent!" "Ninety percent sword intent!" When Ye Chen took the ninth step, the entire Sword God Mountain Range suddenly shook. A general trend gathered on the five peaks of the Sword God.
"Ninety-nine percent sword intention!" When Ye Chen fell on his tenth step, a terrifying aura centered on the five peaks of the sword god spread towards the Huangfeng Kingdom. For a time, the entire Huangfeng Kingdom was shocked. Countless citizens were also
Looking at the Sword God Mountain Range in horror.
In the Jade Emperor Academy, Nian Samsara suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the Sword God Mountain Range, and smiled slightly: "Compared to a few months ago, you have become stronger again!"
Nian Samsara and the others all sighed slightly. In just a few months, the boy's strength had become much more terrifying.
Ye Wen and others also looked at the Sword God Mountain Range in astonishment. There were smiles on their faces. This aura was no stranger to them.
The general trend was gathering, and space turbulence was flying in the void. Ye Chen stood quietly in front of the Moon Goddess statue. He looked at the Moon Goddess statue calmly, without a trace of color in his eyes.
"There is still a little bit left, so let's use the power of the Sword God Sect!" Ye Chen murmured softly, raising his sword finger, and its momentum gathered crazily above Luoxia Peak.
As Ye Chen's sword finger fell, the momentum suddenly came to him. Ye Chen's figure suddenly shook, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chen was taking advantage of the situation. He was using the power of the Sword God Sect to force himself to break through. A terrifying situation was approaching. Ye Chen actually felt a long-lost aura, which was the aura of death.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the turbulent space flowing in the void, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
"Whether you can break through or not depends on this sword!" Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen stared into the void and did not move for a long time.
Ye Chen was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to draw a sword. His mind was completely focused on the Qilin Sword. This moment lasted for a whole night. As the stars moved, the sun, the moon, and the stars, Ye Chen never moved.
Under this general trend, the Sword God Sect was extremely quiet, and the wind roared in the mountain streams. For the rare time, the Sword God Sect disciples did not practice, but raised their heads and looked at Luoxia Peak.
Under this general trend, although they were under inexplicable pressure, this pressure was a good thing for them, and some insights filled the hearts of the Sword God Sect disciples.
Until the first ray of dawn in the sky fell on Ye Chen, Ye Chen's figure began to move. He held the sword and drew the sword. With a clean sword, it brought out a bright sword light. This sword light was enough to make people...
The sky and the earth were eclipsed.
The sword light dissipated, and the void of the Sword God Gate fell into space turbulence in vain. Just one sword caused such terrifying power.
Chaoyang Peak Master and others all felt thirsty. Compared to a few months ago, this boy's strength had skyrocketed. Even if they faced this sword, they could only avoid the edge temporarily.
"His sword intent has become more condensed!" Liu Yuyan murmured softly, with a hint of shock in her beautiful eyes. This sword intent was no less than that of Yue Jingxian.
Luoxia City and the Ye family are surrounded by magnificent buildings. An ordinary courtyard looks particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of these buildings.
In the empty courtyard, the sword light passed by like a rainbow. The sword light dissipated, and a slender figure emerged, with its long snow-like hair flying in the wind.
When the sword stopped, Mu Chen raised his head, stared at the sky, and murmured softly: "You have become stronger!"
At the same time, a terrifying sword intent swept through the courtyard. This was the only emotional conception, Mu Chen's artistic conception.
This is a sad artistic conception. In the courtyard, the blooming flowers withered in vain. Looking back, Mu Chen looked at the sword in his hand and walked towards the tombstone. Every time he took a step, the air made a whining sound.
The air seemed to be infected by Mu Chen's sadness. Looking at the tombstone, Mu Chen murmured softly: "Miss, you once amazed my time. Now, you have warmed my time!"
Before he could finish his words, a sword intent that was even more terrifying than before exploded out of Muchen's body, and those withered flowers bloomed with life again as if they were coming back from the ashes.
"I didn't expect that my artistic conception would also break through!" Raising his head, Mu Chen stared at the sky and murmured softly.
At the Sword God Gate, on Luoxia Peak, Ye Chen looked quietly at the broken void, his eyes calm.
No matter how favored or humiliated he was, he watched the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; he looked at the clouds rolling in the sky without leaving or leaving. Ye Chen's mood never changed, even when he drew his sword.
Those turbulent spatial flows seemed to form a figure in Ye Chen's eyes, and a stream of light emerged from the turbulent flow. The figure held the stream of light in vain, and the stream of light shot out.
"That's the Hundred-Step Flying Sword!" Ye Chen murmured softly, a smile finally appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he realized, and the last bottleneck disappeared.
"Third generation, 100% sword intention!" The Samsara Art in the body suddenly changed slightly. The true energy moved with Ye Chen's instinct. After Ye Chen realized the 100% sword intention, the Samsara Art was once again used by Ye Chen.
Modified in the morning.
"I have realized it, so now it is time to integrate the understanding into my own sword intention, and the second is the sword intention calamity!" Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen's aura slowly dissipated, "It's just that this time, the sword intention
What will happen to the calamity?”
"I hope the power is more terrifying than the previous one, otherwise it won't be effective in training. Haha, it's rare to have some expectations!" Ye Chen murmured to himself.
"In just three months, he has realized 100% of the sword's intention. This kid, tsk tsk!" Huo Qilin sighed slightly: "By giving guidance to others, I can relive the feeling of practicing at the beginning, so that I can understand the sword's intention by analogy!"
Having said this, the Fire Qilin's aura completely fell silent, and its strong soul power spread out, covering the entire Luoxia Peak. At this moment, he would never allow anyone to interrupt Ye Chen's practice.
"The sword intention of the Three Generations is the sword intention of oneself. No matter when, always believe in yourself!" Ye Chen murmured softly: "Although I forget myself, I always believe in myself and persist in my perseverance!"
For a moment, the general situation above Luoxia Peak dissipated, and Ye Chen's entire aura blended into this world.
With his eyes closed tightly, Ye Chen looked like a stone statue of the Moon God, lifeless. In his mind, a phantom appeared next to the sword's phantom, and the two phantoms gradually merged together...