"Sword Intent, this is sword intent, how is it possible?"

Opposite the stone road, the young saint son held the trembling sword in his hand tightly, and looked at Ye Xingchen opposite him with disbelief.

A terrifying natal sword element rose from Ye Xingchen's body, and the light that was completely condensed from the battle aura, was dazzling and dazzling like a sun.

The terrifying sword intent swept across all directions, causing the young Saint Son and Fang Yiming, except Ye Xingchen, to feel a heavy sense of oppression.

Fang Yiming was exhausted, and at this moment, he was oppressed by this powerful sword intent and fainted.

The young saint son is better. After all, he has a strong strength comparable to the Seven-Star War King, so he can withstand it, but the long sword in his hand is trembling, as if he is about to escape.

Before this powerful natal sword, he felt the threat of death.

"How could you control such a powerful natal sword essence?" The young saint son stared at Ye Xingchen. He was really unable to be careful that Ye Xingchen could control this natal sword essence, because even he himself could not control this natal sword essence.

Because this is already a power of the War Emperor level.

The young son was puzzled.

"Just as you said just now, you will die in ignorance." Ye Xingchen sneered. He controlled his natal sword essence to kill the young saint son opposite him. The terrifying power condensed a huge light sword hundreds of feet long in the air, and directly killed from this side of the stone road to the opposite of the stone road.

At this moment, the sword energy was raging, and the sword intent was unparalleled.

The young Saint Son showed fear on his face because he found that his body had been locked by the powerful sword intent, and the sword in his hand could not be held firmly. Finally, he escaped and shot into the sky, and then turned around and stabbed him.

"It's really a sword intent... how is this possible? Only among millions of sword cultivators can someone who understands the sword intent appear..." The young saint's eyes were full of shock.

Locked by the sword intent, he felt that all the power in his body was suppressed, his body trembled, and he could not even use defense methods, so he could only watch the giant sword in front of him slashing over.

This is the sword intent.

Although the sword intent has no attack power, it carries a huge deterrent power, enough to suppress all the enemy's power.

A weaker enemy, like the young saint, was directly suppressed by all his strength and could only wait to die.

A stronger enemy can also suppress some strength, depending on the strength of the enemy, so that the enemy's combat power can be weakened.

Therefore, those who can comprehend the sword intent are called the strongest sword cultivator.

Like the Sword Emperor who created the Sword Emperor's tomb, he realized the sword intent back then and slashed out with one sword, and the enemy could only surrender.

"Sword Intent? Is this sword Intent?"

Ye Xingchen also heard the scream of the young saint son opposite him at this moment, and his face changed, and then he showed an incredible expression.

He once heard the Fifty-five Chicken say that it is a symbol of swordsmanship practitioners.

According to the Five-Min Chicken, only by practicing sword intent can one be considered a true sword cultivator.

Otherwise, even if you practice to the level of War Lord, you cannot be considered a sword cultivator.

Understanding the sword intent means that you have entered the real sword hall. Unlike other practitioners, you have taken another path, so you are called sword cultivator.

However, since ancient times, there are very few people who can comprehend the sword intent.

Just as the young Saint Son said, among the millions of sword cultivators, only one person who can understand the sword intent is possible.

"Has Senior Wu's Armless Old Man already understood the sword intent?" Ye Xingchen was immediately shocked.

If this is true, then the old man without arms would be too unlucky and a pity.

A peerless sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent has come to an end, which is a great loss to the sword.

However, Ye Xingchen was not in the mood to pay attention to these things now. After he learned about the sword intent, he immediately calmed down and realized the sword intent in this natal sword.

This is a rare opportunity and cannot be missed.

Although he could not use this to comprehend the sword intent, he could plant a seed and increase his chances of comprehend the sword intent in the future.

As for the young saint son, Ye Xingchen no longer paid attention to it, because in his opinion, the other party could not even move for a moment, so how could he resist this sword?

In fact, when the sword was slashed, the young saint was drowned in a sea of ​​sword energy.

Ye Xingchen probably had all been qinized and had no complete corpse to die.

He took the opportunity to comprehend the sword intent in this natal sword element and felt the vastness of the sword intent.

Gradually, Ye Xingchen had more understanding in his heart. He even felt that the difficulties of the third level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art had been understood by him. As long as he practiced it, he could definitely practice it.

This surprised Ye Xingchen.

However, this natal sword essence disappeared soon after, and the unparalleled sword intent also dissipated.

"What a terrible sword intent. This is not the power of war energy, but the power of the mind and will..." After the sword intent completely disappeared, Ye Xingchen's face still looked shocked.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen also felt a little regretful. If the time just now could be longer, then he would have gained more benefits.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the senior without arm has understood the sword intent. After leaving here, he will ask him for advice.

Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen looked at the opposite side. Sure enough, there was no trace of the young saint son. The other party's body was probably torn into pieces by the sword energy, and then completely destroyed by the war energy.

It's like there's no corpse!

"Killing the Holy Son of this God of War Family will surely bring me a lot of consequences!" Ye Xingchen's face was solemn, and he did not have the excitement of killing the enemy.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to face the people of the God of War Family so early, because for him, the God of War Family is a mountain and is not something he can compete with now.

After all, if an elder of the War Emperor level came out, he could easily kill him, and Haotian Academy would not be able to protect him by then.

Even Haotian Academy would hand him over because Haotian Academy could not afford to offend the God of War Family.

"It seems that I want to reach the level of the War King as soon as possible, then activate the 'Leaf', go to the Ye family, and become a student of the Ye family." Ye Xingchen thought to himself.

This is his only way to live.

Of course, he can also use the power of "hell" to deal with the young Holy Son's family.

However, once he is not a real 'hell' person, he will easily be seen through by the 'hell' person, and then the other party will chase him in reverse.

Secondly, although "hell" is powerful, it is impossible to face a family of war gods for his sake.

Evil dark forces like "hell" dare not take action on the surface, otherwise they will be jointly attacked by all the families of war gods, and it is impossible to expect them.

Only by entering the Ye family and the strength of the Ye family can you save your life.
Chapter completed!