"Frost Sword Intent! It's really Frost Sword Intent!"

Liu Yang exclaimed.

A biting chill swept over him, and the white cold lifted him down and took a few steps back before he could stand still.

After stabilizing his body, he immediately recognized that Xue Changyu was using sword intent at this time.

And it's a kind of sword intent with special attributes.

"The chief guard has broken through!"

Immediately, Liu Yang and several other Yuan Lingjing glanced at each other, their eyes full of excitement.

It was as if they had comprehended the Frost Sword Intent.

Sword intent is the first step to becoming a true swordsman, and only sword cultivators who have comprehended sword intent are eligible to become swordsmen.

Above the sword intent is the sword qi, the sword soul, and the sword domain.

Liu Yang knew best that Xue Chang had already comprehended a trace of sword intent at the age of eighteen, but five years had passed, and he had never been able to step into the door of the swordsman.

Xue Changyu once mentioned to Liu Yang that he just comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of sword intent, but unfortunately he was never able to comprehend the essence of sword intent, and he did not master the sword intent.

Stuck on the bottleneck, he was never able to break through, and it was precisely because of this that Xue Changyu missed the Qingfeng Sword Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony five years ago.

Over the years, he has stayed by Xue Mang's side of the Broken Sky City Lord Mansion as a chief guard, just to be able to successfully break through the sword intent and step into the ranks of swordsmen under Xue Mang's teaching.

But after so many years, he has never been able to break through, but has been dragged down by the complexity of the world, which has affected his sword heart.

I think that he was able to comprehend a trace of sword intent so quickly back then, because he has always maintained a pure sword intent, and now he is contaminated by the hustle and bustle of the world, and he almost completely cut off the path of a swordsman.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Xue Changyu was always immersed in the wonderful artistic conception of the frost sword intent, and no one could get close.

When I got closer, I felt a cold breath to the bones, and the circulation of vitality in my body became difficult.

At this time, Leng Ao had already returned to Wang Fugui's side, with his hands behind his back and his eyes indifferent.

As if the changes that had taken place in Xue Chang's body had nothing to do with him.

The dusty and elegant posture slowly fluttered in the black robe sleeves under the breeze.

"Master Ao, is this really sword intent?" Wang Fugui looked at Leng Ao in surprise.

Leng Ao didn't answer, just nodded lightly.

Wang Fugui was shocked, and he deeply realized the strength of Xue's long death.

Although Xue Changshu injured him before and was suspected of sneak attack, he understood that Xue Changshu's strength was much stronger than him, and he was not an opponent at all.

It's just that he didn't expect that Leng was arrogant and powerful, and even a genius two-star Yuan Spirit was easily defeated by him, no, it should be a joke, and he almost let a two-star Yuan Spirit commit suicide.

Everyone can see that the reason why Xue Changyu was able to completely comprehend the essence of the Frost Sword Intent and enter the ranks of swordsmen was because of his arrogance.

There are thousands of sword cultivators.

But how lonely is the road of the swordsman, on this road, I don't know how many sword cultivators have fallen who have gone forward and succeeded, like moths to a fire, not afraid of life and death, but fell prematurely on this road.

"Master Ao, I don't understand a little, just now this person clearly wanted to take our lives, why did you want to help him break through the sword intent?" Wang Fugui asked suspiciously.

A person who wants to kill them, Leng Ao helps the other party comprehend the essence of sword intent and break through the realm, which is really puzzling.

"There aren't many swordsmen left..."

Leng Ao shook his head and let out a sigh from his mouth.

From this cold and arrogant sigh, everyone present could hear the deep sadness.

How rare are those who comprehend sword intent.

In the entire younger generation of Broken Heaven City, they had never heard of anyone who had comprehended the sword intent.

Even the closest person has only realized a trace of the skin, and that person is Xue Chang Death.

There are very few people who truly comprehend the sword intent, almost none.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Leng Ao with a little more respect in their eyes.

Even Liu Yang and the others were no longer hostile to Leng Arrogant, nor did they have an arrogant look.

"Master Ao's righteousness!"

There was a sound of vicissitudes from the house.

Leng Ao turned around and looked in the direction of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw an old man with gray temples slowly appearing, his steps were steady, and his old face was still stained with the traces left by the years, like the dry bark of an old tree crumpled into pieces, but there was no weakness like an old man.

In a few breaths, he was already in front of everyone.

"Meet the ancients. ”

The crowd greeted respectfully.

"No need to be polite. ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand to everyone.

Then he slowly walked over to Leng Ao, and bowed his hand and said: "Old bronze wind, follow the order of the city lord, and invite Master Ao and the king's shopkeeper to enter the mansion." ”

"Master Ao, why don't we go..."The shopkeeper looked at the bronze wind vigilantly, obviously he didn't think that the bronze wind was kind to invite them into the city lord's mansion at this time, but it was what happened just now that made him wary.

He was worried that if the people of the City Lord's Mansion were not good for them, it would really be that the heavens should not be called the earth.

Leng Ao shook his head and stopped Wang Fugui from continuing: "Since the Snow City Lord sincerely invited, how can we brush off the City Lord's kindness? ”

Seeing that Leng Ao decided to enter the City Lord's Mansion, the shopkeeper Wang could only sigh secretly, hoping that there would be no more accidents, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"Thank you, Master Ao, please. Bronze Wind made a humble gesture, and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

The government soldiers retreated, and they all made way to the sides.

After a while, under the leadership of the bronze wind, Leng Ao came to the inner hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as he walked into the inner hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a tall and thin figure greeted him.

"Thank you Master Ao for helping my little nephew, the contemptible Heaven City Lord Xue Mang, how much neglect, please forgive Master Ao. ”

Xue Mang is smiling, and it is easy to have a good impression.

He is elegant-looking, and his name does not match his appearance at all.

Not only is it not as rough as his name, but it seems a bit of a scholar, more like a Confucian.

"The Lord of Syracuse is serious, he is just a little help, the chief of the guard is a genius, even if he doesn't have the help of Xia, it must be a matter of course to break through after a while, speaking of which, he is still a little reckless. Leng Ao replied with a smile, not taking the credit for Xue Changshu's comprehension of the essence of sword intent and stepping into the ranks of swordsmen on himself.

is not an insider, maybe he will really think that Leng Ao just gave a little help, the icing on the cake, after all, it has long been rumored that Xue Chang has comprehended the sword intent.

"Master Ao is too modest, I know that child who has passed away for a long time, if there is no special opportunity, I am afraid that I will not be able to comprehend the essence of sword intent in this life, let alone step into the ranks of swordsmen, ancient, do you say yes?" Xue Mang smiled, noncommittal.

Even he couldn't let Xue Changyu break through, so he could only watch Xue Changyu waste his talent in vain.

Leng Ao didn't care about Xue Changshu's collision, and made a move, so that Xue Changshu officially stepped into the ranks of swordsmen, which is enough to be called Xue Changshu's benefactor.

"Yes, Master Ao really lives up to his reputation, not only an alchemy master, but also a profound sword cultivator, just this mind makes the old man admire. ”

Bronze Wind also smiled and praised Leng Ao, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.