Strands of sword Qi appeared on Xiao Chen's body. A tiny speck of white light appeared on his forehead, emitting a cold sword intent. In an instant, some of the cultivators in the plaza who were wearing swords felt their swords tremble as if they were about to fly out of their sheaths.
"Sword intent, true sword intent!" An upper echelon stood up with eyes filled with shock.
Sword intent was divided into the embryonic form and the true sword intent.
The embryonic form of sword intent was only the beginning of sword intent. Condensing the true sword intent was the true beginning, allowing one to use their sword intent to kill from a thousand miles away.
"Who would have thought that not only did Ye Xingchen comprehend the embryonic form of sword intent, he even managed to condense it into a true sword intent. I'm afraid this is his trump card." An older cultivator exclaimed.
Sword intent was a type of true intent, but it was even harder to comprehend than ordinary true intents. High Transcendence Realm cultivators like them were unable to comprehend true intent, but a fifteen-year-old youth had done so. They were both envious and jealous.
Comprehending sword intent was a pass to the third realm of Heaven Realm. As long as one didn't die, there was an eighty to ninety percent chance of entering the realm of martial arts that they yearned for.
"I didn't think that this guy would have such great talent and comprehension to be able to condense sword intent at the Heaven's Mandate Realm." Mo Yunxue's eyes widened in amazement.
Comprehension had nothing to do with strength. It didn't mean that one's strength was equal to their comprehension. Instead, it meant that they would have an easier time on the path of martial arts.
Jian Chen's face immediately paled. The domain that he was most proud of had been ruthlessly surpassed by someone else. At this moment, a flame of jealousy burned in the depths of his heart.
He was jealous of Ye Xingchen. Why did the girl that he had been pursuing throw herself into his arms? Why was the sword intent that he was so proud of not even worth mentioning? Why was it worth it …
Jian Chen's eyes were completely red. A faint black mist was emitted from his body as if he was possessed.
The head of the Jian Clan could no longer sit still. He ignored the rules and pierced through the barrier with a ray of sword Qi, entering the arena.
"Chen Yi, don't lose yourself in your inner demon." A white ray of light flew out from the head of the Jian Clan and entered Jian Chen's forehead.
Ye Xingchen could clearly see that the white light was sword intent, and it was of a higher level than his own.
The heart demon in Jian Chen's sea of consciousness was suppressed by the patriarch's sword intent, causing him to faint.
The head of the Jian Clan hugged Jian Chen and glanced coldly at Ye Xingchen before turning around to leave.
"He wants to of me." Ye Xingchen thought.
The patriarch handed Jian Chen over to the clan elders and arrived before the king. He bowed and said, "King, this lowly subject has broken the rules of the Profound Lake Banquet in my haste to save my son. Please punish me, king."
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Third battle, victory!
Ye Xingchen returned to his seat and watched the battles of the other fighters.
In the northern arena, the eighth ranked Lei Hao fought against the second ranked Tian Gang.
Both of them were in the top ten, so their battle naturally attracted the attention of many fighters.
Lei Hao was burly. His muscles bulged like dragons coiling around his body. His bronze skin was filled with a sense of power. His hair stood on end and his eyes were like bronze bells. He was filled with an intimidating aura.
Tian Gang was slender and wore a black robe. His eyes were calm and deep like the vast sky.
He stood with his hands behind his back, "Lei Hao, you're not my opponent. Go down!"
His tone was calm, but it contained a sense of arrogance as he looked down on Lei Hao.
"Tian Gang, we'll know whether I'm your opponent or not after we fight." Lei Hao's face was rough.
He clenched his fists tightly, and bolts of silver-white lightning coiled around his wide palms.
"Bang!"
Lei Hao condensed the lightning into a spear and shot it at Tian Gang.
The spear streaked across the sky with a whistling sound. It contained a destructive power.
Tian Gang shook his head. "You're asking for trouble if you don't listen to my advice."
He extended his hand and gently slapped out. A palm the size of a millstone grabbed the spear and smashed it at Lei Hao.
This palm was white and flashed with an astonishing pressure, causing everyone's heart to tremble.
"Rise!" Lei Hao roared and gathered the qi in his body on his palm to support the white palm.
"Boom!"
He swung his lightning-covered fist at the white palm.
One punch, two punches … thirty-five punches were needed to shatter the white palm.
"Huff huff huff!" Lei Hao was exhausted. He was covered in sweat and panting.
"Not bad."
Tian Gang nodded. To be able to break the first form of his demonic hand, Lei Hao's strength was not bad.
But this nod of his enraged Lei Hao.
"Fury of Thunder!" Lei Hao circulated the qi in his body and used his strongest move.
Lightning descended, and the arena was filled with slivers of silver-white lightning. They were as thick as buckets and were even more powerful than Jian Chen's sword lightning.
Countless bolts of lightning blanketed the sky and covered Tian Gang.
Tian Gang smiled indifferently. "Demonic Hand of Heavenly Dipper."
He extended his hand and a white palm flew out. The patterns on the palm were clearly visible and it shone with white light.
"Tian Gang cultivates a mid-grade Truth Tier martial skill, the Demonic Hand of Heavenly Dipper. He cultivates the Demonic Hand of Heavenly Dipper, while the Earthfiend cultivates the Demonic Hand of Earthly Fiend. This martial skill belongs to a middle Arcana expert who once dominated the Great Cosmological Abyss, the Demonic Refinement Old Man. He relied on this martial skill to kill a middle Arcana expert of the Demonic Alliance," said the patriarch of the Yang family.
"It's a pity that the Demonic Hand of Heavenly Dipper is incomplete. It still lacks the Cyclic Demonic Hand. If the Demonic Refinement Old Man didn't lack the most powerful Cyclic Demonic Hand, he would have had the chance to break through to the Greater Arcana Realm. How could he have been surrounded and killed by the experts of the Demonic Alliance?" Someone sighed.
"Break!" Lei Hao roared and controlled the lightning to break the white hand.
But the white hand was too powerful. It covered a radius of ten meters and fell unstoppably, sweeping the arena off the arena.
At the same time, Earthfiend used the Demonic Hand of Earthly Fiend to defeat Sun Xiuxiu, who was ranked ninth on the Xuan Ranking.
Currently, Yang Yan, Jian Chen, Lei Hao, and Sun Xiuxiu were out of the top ten of the Xuan Ranking. There were only six people left: Yang Xingkong, Tian Gang, Earthfiend, Lin Yanyu, Mo Yunxue, and Su Tianshan.
"Yang Xingkong fights the Ancient Specter." A voice sounded in the square.
Almost at the same time, everyone turned their attention to the eastern arena.
Ye Xingchen's gaze shifted as he sized up Yang Xingkong.
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