At the same time, a terrifying sword intention swept through the courtyard. This was the emotional conception, Zhang Ming's artistic conception.
This is a sad artistic conception. In the courtyard, the blooming flowers withered in vain. Withdrawing his gaze, Zhang Ming 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 Zhang Ming's sadness. Looking at the tombstone, Zhang Ming 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 Zhang Ming, and those withered flowers bloomed with life again as if they were coming back to life.
"Unexpectedly, my artistic conception also broke through!" Zhang Ming raised his head, stared at the sky, and murmured softly.
At the Sword God Gate, on Luoxia Peak, Ye Shaohan looked quietly at the broken void, his eyes calm.
He looked at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court and looked at the clouds rolling in the sky. Ye Shaohan's mood never changed, even when he drew his sword, his mood changed.
Those turbulent spatial flows seemed to form a nose in Ye Shaohan'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 Shaohan murmured softly, a smile finally appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he realized, and the last bottleneck disappeared.
"Third generation, 100% Sword Intent!" The Samsara Art in the body suddenly changed slightly. The spiritual energy moved with Ye Shaohan's instinct. After Ye Shaohan realized the 100% Sword Intent, the Samsara Art was modified again by Ye Shaohan.
"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 tribulation!" Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Shaohan's aura slowly dissipated. "It's just that this time the sword intention tribulation will be
How?"
"The power-eliminating power is more terrifying than the previous one, otherwise it wouldn't be effective in training. Haha, it's hard to look forward to it!" Ye Shaohan 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!"
After saying this, the aura of Fire Qilin 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 Shaohan's cultivation.
"The sword intention of the Three Generations is the sword intention of oneself. No matter when, always believe in yourself!" Ye Shaohan 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 Shaohan's entire aura blended into this world.
With his eyes closed tightly, Ye Shaohan looked like a stone statue of the Moon God, lifeless. In his mind, a shadow appeared next to the sword's shadow, and the two shadows gradually merged together.
Anyone with a weak mind will surely sink into these pictures. Ye Shaohan knew that these pictures were transformed by the swordsmanship of three generations.
If his state of mind is shaken by the Three Generations of Sword Intent, then his own selfless state of mind will also be shattered. Therefore, when facing these scenes, Ye Shaohan's state of mind never wavers!
"No one can shake my artistic conception, not even you!" Opening his eyes, Ye Shaohan glanced at the stone statue of the third generation Moon God and continued to close his eyes.
In his mind, the two phantoms completely merged together, and all those images receded.
The entire Luoxia Peak was quiet except for the sound of the wind. A few days later, Ye Shaohan suddenly stood up, glanced at the Moon Goddess statue, and murmured softly: "It finally worked!"
Turning around, Ye Shaohan held the Qilin Sword, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, I have to be baptized again!"
The sharp energy circulated around the Qilin Sword. After a few breaths, all the sharp energy disappeared into the Qilin Sword, just like Ye Shaohan at this moment, returning to his original nature.
Holding the sword in his right hand and carrying his left hand on his back, Ye Shaohan looked at the spreading sword path and said softly: "If we survive the tribulation here, the power of the sword's intention will probably destroy Luoxia Peak!"
Having said this, Ye Shaohan raised his head, his eyes swept back and forth over the surrounding peaks, raised his right foot, took a step forward, and his whole body merged into a sword light, passing across the sky.
The eyes of all the disciples of the Sword God Sect fell on the sword light. The sword light dissipated, and Ye Shaohan's figure emerged on a solitary peak not far from the Five Peaks of the Sword God.
On the solitary peak, no weeds grow, and the rocks stand straight into the sky, like an unsheathed sword.
Ye Shaohan stood casually on a rock, wearing a martial robe with a hunting sound. He raised his head, looked at the sky and murmured softly: "It's finally here!"
On Chaoyang Peak, the leader of Chaoyang Peak looked at the lonely peak in the distance. He stepped forward and within a few breaths, his figure appeared in the void around the lonely peak.
Liu Yuyan and others also arrived, and they all looked at Ye Shaohan in astonishment, wondering what he was going to do.
Although Ye Shaohan was standing in front of Chaoyang Peak Master and others at this moment, Chaoyang Peak Master and others could not feel Ye Shaohan's aura. Seeing this scene, everyone's faces showed shock.
"I can't sense the sect master's aura!" Chaoyang Peak Master murmured softly. Seeing the shock in Liu Yuyan's eyes, he knew that it was not just him but others as well.
You must know that all of them are in the realm of Lingzong, but at this moment, they cannot sense Ye Shaohan's aura.
Looking slightly aside, Ye Shaohan glanced at Chaoyang Peak Master, nodded slightly as a greeting, then withdrew his gaze and stared at the sky again.
However, this glance brought an inexplicable shock to the Chaoyang Peak Master. Just a plain look gave him an inexplicable pressure. Suddenly, the spiritual energy within hundreds of miles became violent and gathered here.
Come.
The strange sound of sword chants resounded to the sky, and the Chaoyang Peak Masters were shaken. They were not unfamiliar with such a scene, but all this was really a shock to them.
All eyes fell on Ye Shaohan. Liu Yuyan's expression was no longer as calm as before, "Is he going to survive the Sword Intention Tribulation?"
"A few months ago, the sect leader seemed to have just passed through the first Sword Intention Tribulation, and now he has to go through the second Sword Intent Tribulation?" Looking at the emaciated figure, Chaoyang Peak Master said bitterly.
In just a few months, this kid is about to undergo his second Sword Intention Tribulation. This speed is too terrifying.
Condensing the sword intention to survive the sword intention tribulation. After passing the sword intention tribulation, the sword intention will become more and more condensed. If it fails, it will be the end of death. There is no other result.
"Think of the terrifying aspect of the Sword Intent Tribulation!" Chaoyang Peak Master said loudly: "Sword God Sect disciples must obey orders, no one can approach this mountain peak for more than a few miles!"
The voice of Chaoyang Peak Master floated out, and the surrounding monsters dispersed in panic.
Hearing this, the disciples who were about to move had no choice but to stop and looked at the lonely peak with fiery eyes. The sect was about to prepare for the sword intent calamity! "The sect master killed the 3rd level warrior of Ling sect with the second level of Ling sect. If the sect master
After surviving this Sword Intention Tribulation, won't your strength become stronger?"
"I am a level 3 martial artist of the Ling Sect at a young age. Tsk tsk, I get excited just thinking about it. I must practice diligently and catch up with the sect master!"
"Every gain means countless sacrifices. I don't know how much the sect leader has paid to gain the strength he has today!"
Whispers resounded, and every disciple of the Sword God Sect clenched their fists, as if it was not Ye Shaohan who wanted to survive the Sword Intent Tribulation, but them. However, this shows Ye Shaohan's status in the minds of these disciples.
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Seeing this scene, Ye Shaohan smiled slightly, closed his eyes again, and continued to wait.
"With the level of concentration of the sect leader's sword intention, this sword intention must be extremely terrifying!" A Lingzong realm warrior murmured softly.
Hearing this, the faces of Chaoyang Peak Master and the others showed solemn expressions, a general trend emerged inadvertently on these people, and the surrounding air became depressing.
Obviously, Chaoyang Peak Master and others wanted to protect the formation for Ye Shaohan. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan smiled kindly, shook his head softly and said: "There is no need for this, I can survive this Sword Intention Tribulation!"
This brief sentence revealed Ye Shaohan's confidence. For him, this was by no means a sword-intention disaster, but a baptism.
Even so, the dignified expressions on the faces of the Chaoyang Peak Masters remained. Chaoyang Peak Master whispered: "Sect Master, I don't know that this Sword Intent Tribulation will be more terrifying than the first Sword Intent Tribulation. Therefore, Lingzong Realm warriors must
During the Sword Intent Tribulation, we will find a few Lingzong realm warriors to protect us!"
"Dharma protector?"
Ye Shaohan shook his head, looked at the gradually gloomy void, and murmured softly: "When the butterfly breaks out of its cocoon, if someone pierces the cocoon, although the butterfly can see the sun, it has lost the chance to fly in the sky! Haha!
, to a warrior, isn’t this Sword Intention Tribulation just a cocoon?”
Having said this, Ye Shaohan looked at the dense jungle below. In the jungle, the butterfly that had just emerged from its cocoon was dancing gracefully.
The dancing figures dotted the scissors-like mountain wind. Seeing this scene, Chaoyang Peak Master and others fell silent.
"No matter the first sword intention tribulation, the second sword intention tribulation, or the third sword intention tribulation! This is always a new round of struggle. Maybe every time you break out of the cocoon, it will be more difficult than the last time, but
, The sword intention is constantly perfected and improved in the struggle." At this point, Ye Shaohan stopped talking and continued to close his eyes. The spring wind in March was like scissors, and now the mountain wind was also like scissors, blowing Ye Shaohan.
Her hair was as long as ink, and her robes were flying.
Immersed in Ye Shaohan's words, Chaoyang Peak Master and others all looked at Ye Shaohan. After a few breaths, Chaoyang Peak Master bowed to Ye Shaohan and said, "Thank you, Sect Master, for your guidance!"
The same was true for the other Lingzong realm warriors. They bowed to Ye Shaohan and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"
Martial arts should be fearless, and only by being fearless can one go further! However, when they faced the tribulation of sword intent, they obviously lost their fearlessness.