[Sword Intent Lv.1 (Wind, None/Active, Passive)]: Will and reality are two completely different worlds. But when the will is firm to the apex and breaks through the limits of human beings, you can replace the heart of heaven with your own heart and interfere with reality with your will.

Current Sword Intent Strength: 8.19 (Sword Intent Strength = Soul Fire Brightness * Kendo Level Coefficient * Sword Intent Level, i.e. 6.6 * 1.3 * 1 = 8.19, Note: Grandmaster Skill Coefficient = 1, Master Level Sword Skill Coefficient = 0.3, No Factor Bonus under Master Level)

Active: The powerful psychic power is condensed into sword intent, you can spend energy to summon sword intent in your body or outside your body, the sword intent attribute can be transformed between nothing and wind, but when the sword intent attribute is wind, you need to consume a lot of extra energy. The strength of the power of various attributes such as sword intent attack power and defense power depends on the strength of your sword intent.

Passive: Powerful sword intent fills your body, and any attack inflicted on you will be reduced by sword intent, the current reduction range: 8.19% (affected by sword intent strength). At the same time, any of your attacks will be accompanied by sword intent coercion, and any existence with lower mental power than you will fall into negative states such as terror, trembling, and panic, and reduce all physical attributes by 8.19% (affected by the strength of sword intent).

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Looking at the introduction of [Sword Intent Lv.1] in front of him, Leo felt heartfelt joy in his heart.

He has been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years.

Of course, this time is not long, and there are many swordsmen of the same grade as him who have reached this study period, and it is not uncommon for them to practice for a longer time.

However, it is basically impossible to persist in one thing for more than ten years without inner love.

As a swordsman who loves swordsmanship, becoming a sword master is a dream he has set since the first day of practicing swordsmanship.

Today, the dream has come true.

Leo stretched out his right hand, and with a casual movement, a miniature transparent long sword composed of sword intent that was only about ten centimeters above all appeared.

"Is this the sword intent?"

Leo muttered softly.

In the next second, the color of this miniature transparent longsword changed from transparent to pure blue.

At the same time, Leo felt that his energy consumption had increased considerably.

If the consumption of summoning a wisp of non-attribute sword intent is 1, then the consumption of summoning a wisp of wind attribute sword intent has reached an astonishing 3!

Of course, such an astonishing consumption brings a sharp increase in power.

Originally, there was only basic sharpness of the sword intent, but at this moment, the sharp cutting ability of the wind attribute was additionally attached, which made the sharpness to a higher level, and the speed of flight was also greatly improved.

After observing the wisp of sword intent in his hand for a long time, Leo clenched his fist and dispersed it.

"Stump, Tread, Tread—"

The sound of clear footsteps echoed in the underground ring.

"I knew that you would soon be able to condense your sword intent and be promoted to a Sword Saint, but I didn't expect that you would ...... so quickly"

"Really, people don't know what to say, such a young sword master......"

The voice of the old man was accompanied by the sound of footsteps, from far and near.

Faced with the sudden voice, Leo was not surprised, he raised his head, looked at the figure walking up the stairs in front of him, and a surging smile appeared on his face: "Lord Tuoba, you are here." ”

"Can I not come, this underground ring on the second floor, for my sake, now only you have the permission to enter, I am worried that you will rashly impact the realm of the Sword Saint for the sake of your sister Li Fei, I didn't expect it, tsk......"

Tuoba Jun sighed, with indescribable emotion in his tone.

Coming to the big ring, three meters in front of Leo, a Tuoba army wearing a slim black kendo uniform sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Tuoba Jun shook his head slightly: "Anyway, it's good if it succeeds." ”

A happy smile appeared on his face: "Congratulations, Leo, on your promotion to Sword Master." ”

"Hey, hey." Leo smiled.

"Don't talk too much about it, you must listen carefully to what I say next." Tuoba Jun's face became solemn and serious:

"Leo, don't be in a hurry to find your sister now. I know you're trying to help her remove the ashes from her [Soul Eater] in the depths of her spirit, but that's not enough. ”

"You have just been promoted to a sword master, and you are not skilled enough in the control of sword intent, and the human spirit is a very mysterious and fragile part, once you control the sword intent improperly, not only will you not be able to pull out the ash qi, but it may also cause serious damage to your sister's spirit."

"The most important thing you should do now is to take advantage of the state where you have just condensed your sword intent and your perception has not completely dissipated, and tidy up your swordsmanship."

"When you reach the Sword Master stage, many sword skills in the past can't be of great help, you need to sort out the [Sword Skill Mystery] that is most suitable for you and also fits your sword intent attributes, this can only be done by yourself, and others can't help you."

"In this process of sorting, it is also a process of deepening your sword intent control level, and when you sort out your own [sword skill mysteries], your sword intent control level has also reached the standard of pulling out gray qi."

"Now, you sort it out right now."

After saying that, Tuoba Jun stood up and turned to leave.

The departure of the old man of the Tuoba Army did not attract Leo's attention.

At this moment, his mind echoed with the words that the old man had just said.

"My own, the mystery of sword skills......"

Before he knew it, Leo slowly closed his eyes.

A mysterious feeling appeared in his heart.

All the sword moves he mastered, the supporting steps, and even the sword intent all flew through his heart at this moment.

They come together, constantly colliding and grinding, little by little, eliminating the impurities and refining the most brilliant essence.

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Imperial Capital, Kendo Alliance Headquarters, inside the top office.

Ning Shi, who was dressed in white, sat behind the desk slightly tired, leaning back on the chair and rubbing his eyebrows tiredly.

As a Titled Sword Saint, an existence whose physical and spiritual cultivation has reached the limit of human beings, his tired appearance, if it spreads, I don't know how many people will feel uneasy.

This existence that can be called a pillar for the Donghuang Alliance, what happened to make him show this posture?

In front of Ning Shi's desk, stood a middle-aged man who was also dressed in white.

The difference is that he is dressed in white, with silver lines on the neckline.

He is none other than Ning Shi's younger brother, Sword Saint, Ning Zong.

"Minister, I have received the data compiled by the Ministry of Monitoring, and these days, the gate of gray fog is coming more and more frequently."

"In the past, the Gate of Gray Mist, which only came once every few months, now appears almost every other week, with the intensity ranging from the lowest D class to the highest S-class, which makes the local branches overwhelmed and frequently urgent......

"On the other side of the Demon Capital, the movement is much smaller than other places."

"The monitoring department speculates that this anomaly may indicate the arrival of some terrible disaster."

When making a work report, Ning Zong addressed his brother as a minister, and in private, he would call his brother.

Listening to Ning Zong's report, Ning Shi's face was covered by the arm rubbing his eyebrows and he couldn't see the expression clearly.

After a long time, he replied, "I know." ”

Hearing this, Ning Zong didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

He came here to report on this matter, and now that the report is over, his brother already knows, then he is going out to carry out the mission.

Compared to other regions, during this time, the Gray Mist Gate that descended from the Imperial Capital was much more than other regions in the Alliance, both in terms of intensity and frequency!

As one of the few Juggernauts in the Headquarters, he has a heavy task.

After Ning Zong left, Ning Shi slowly put down the hand that was rubbing his eyebrows.

In the bright light, his eyes were bloodshot.

It's both because of exhaustion and because of the stress of uneasiness.

What Ning Zong reported, he had already felt, but now it was just a concrete expression of this feeling with data.

He got up from his chair and walked to the side of the boat.

At this moment, the sky outside was gray and gloomy, and in the dark clouds, there seemed to be a muffled thunder brewing.

Predictably, a downpour is coming.

"Eventful......"

By the window, Master Ning sighed, his eyes glazed.

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Demon Capital, a branch of the Kendo Alliance, on the second basement floor, in the big ring.

Leo, who had been sitting here for three days, slowly opened his eyes.

In the air, there seemed to be a flash of electric light.

On the edge of his child's hole, the pure, colorless ring became more and more transparent.

Immediately, Leo took out a bottle of spiritual extract from his bosom and poured it into his mouth.

When the liquid, filled with highly absorbable nutrients, ran down his throat and into his stomach, his hungry body was relieved, and Leo breathed a sigh of relief.

After the Soul Fire brightness increased to 6.3, his daily nutrient requirements reached an extremely terrifying level. In the dream world, it's okay to have magical nourishment and supplementation, and the requirements for food are not so harsh, but in the real world, you can only rely on food to replenish.

In the past three days of practicing integrated swordsmanship, I have not starved him to death.

Fortunately, the 26 mana points in his body lasted for a long time, which did not interrupt his extremely valuable state of perception.

Not long after Leo finished his state of perception, the door of the underground arena slowly opened, and the Tuoba army dressed in a black swordsman uniform strode in.

"Done?"

"It's done." Leo nodded slightly.

The next moment, an old man and a young man looked at each other, and at the same time showed a hearty smile.

"Hahahaha......"

After a while, the laughter stopped, and Tuoba Jun put his hands behind his back: "How about it, Leo, do you want to try your hands, I know, you have just been promoted to Sword Saint and finished sorting out your swordsmanship, which is the time when your hands are the most itchy." ”

"I can't ask for it." Leo smiled, got up from the ground, and patted the dust on his clothes that didn't exist.

As the old man of Tuoba Jun said, at this moment, his heart is itching, and he can't wait to try the arcane sword skills he has integrated.

And compared to hitting a stake target alone, there is no doubt that it is better to fight a swordsman of the same kendo level or even a higher kendo level.

In the big ring, Leo and the old man Tuoba Jun stood opposite each other at a distance of twenty meters.

Compared to the five-meter interval required by professional swordsmen when they practiced, it quadrupled to twenty meters when it reached the Juggernaut stage.

Compared to professional swordsmen who still rely on physical strength and the sword in their hands to attack, the Sword Master has reached a completely different dimensional level.

The will interferes with reality, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the existence under the sword master is not even qualified to approach.

Except, of course, for freaks like Leo.

The peak state of a normal professional swordsman, the brightness of the soul fire is only about 3.0, and it depends more on personal talent, but the overall gap is not large.

Not everyone can be like him, in the professional swordsman, no, no, it is a fixed-stage swordsman, and he has an inhuman physical quality of more than 5.0.

With the body of a fixed-stage swordsman, to reach the strength of surpassing the peak professional swordsman, or even approaching the sword master, it is even more exaggerated to think about it.

In the big ring, the old man of Tuoba Jun held his hands behind his back and smiled on his face: "You strike first, let me see the strength of your sword intent, as well as your mystical sword skills." ”

It is not Tuoba Juntuo, as a titled Sword Saint, his kendo level is by no means comparable to Leo who has just entered the Sword Saint.

Even if he knew that Leo's physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people, the strength of the sword intent he had cultivated was bound to be very strong.

But as a veteran title Sword Master, this self-confidence is still available in the Tuoba Army.

"Then I'll be disrespectful." Leo smiled.

The next moment.

The invisible sword intent came out of the body, forming a standard long sword about one and a half meters long, and shot straight towards the Tuoba army on the opposite side at an extremely fast speed.

The distance of twenty meters was as if it did not exist for the invisible long sword formed by the sword intent, and almost at the moment when it appeared, it crossed this distance and came to the front of the Tuoba army.

So fast!

Tuoba Jun was silent on his face, but he was surprised in his heart.

He could feel the incomparably fierce sword intent on the long sword.

Such speed, such power......

It's not much different from when he was at the peak of his Sword Master!

You must know that the span of strength between the Sword Masters is very large.

A swordsman who has just entered the Sword Saint, facing the peak Sword Saint, is not his enemy at all.

Even if ten swordsmen who had just entered the Sword Saint besieged the Peak Sword Saint at the same time, they would be easily suppressed.

Unlike the Sword Master, who can also rely on combat experience, sword moves, sword skills, etc., to defeat the strong with the weak, when it comes to the Sword Master, the strength of your sword intent is not as good as others, but it is not as good, and you will inevitably be defeated in a head-on collision.

The only way to turn the tables is the Mystery Sword Technique.

However, if the sword intent nourished under the same level of physical fitness is not as good as the opponent, it means that your kendo level is inferior to the opponent, so how likely is your arcane sword skill to be stronger than the opponent?

In the face of the menacing invisible long sword, a warm and transparent ring appeared on the edge of the Tuoba Army's pitch-black Tong Kong.

In the next moment, the invisible long sword that was only thirty centimeters away from the center of Tuoba Jun's eyebrows was frozen in mid-air.

"The strength of your sword intent is very good."

Tuoba Jun praised with a relaxed smile on his face, but in fact, he couldn't help but want to explode in his heart.

Fortunately, the old man, my body is still quite tough, otherwise I really can't stand it.

Seeing that the sword intent was easily resisted by the old man of the Tuoba Army, Leo was not surprised.

From the introduction of sword intent, he knew that the strength of sword intent was not only related to the brightness of the soul fire, but also related to the level of sword intent and sword intent.

And except for the fact that the brightness of his soul fire is much higher than that of the old man of the Tuoba Army, the other two items are far inferior to the old man of the Tuoba Army.

As an old-timer who has practiced kendo for many years, it is impossible for Tuoba Jun to master only one grandmaster-level advanced swordsmanship.

In the same way, the sword intent level of the title Sword Master is definitely more than lv.1.

"In that case, let's test the power of Upanishads......"

Leo said secretly in his heart.

The next moment, his right hand was on the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

It was a normal metal longsword that he had casually removed from the weapon rack at the edge of the ring.

The moment he grasped the hilt of his sword with his right hand, a completely different momentum rose from his body.

Leo looked at Tong Kong's subconsciously miniature Tuoba Army on the opposite side, and reminded softly:

"Lord, be careful."

(Tomorrow starts the update!) Each chapter is at least 6,000 words, and there is no upper limit. ）