Chapter 15: Signs of Sword Intent

Bang bang!

A series of air explosions sounded in the No. 3 ring, attracting people's attention.

Ye Chong blocked the blow of the tornado cover!

Most of the people on the stone platform were attracted by the fierce battle in the No. 3 ring at this time, only Shen Fengyang's eyes showed a touch of hideousness, this kid, it is really not simple!

Then he shouldn't be allowed to stay in the Divine Generals Courtyard and stay in Chaoge City!

After a bang, Ye Chong was forced to take a few steps back by the invisible impact, and the coarse cloth clothes on his body had been torn in several places.

But the sparkle of victory in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter!

"Good boy!" Lu Changyuan couldn't help but marvel in his heart as he watched this scene.

However, just as he was not done with the amazement, his eyes widened again.

Shen Yao's hands grasped the handle and blade of the long knife, and then suddenly urged all the true power, and there was a crisp clanging sound, and it was actually broken into countless pieces with the true power of the long knife.

Then he burst into a shout, and the fragments of the long knife that reflected the light in the setting sun were like dust and sand in the sky, sweeping towards Ye Chong.

"It's ...... Broken Sword Nirvana?" Lu Changyuan suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Fengyang, "Did you make him play such a heavy hand?"

Broken Sword Nirvana is an incidental martial art of the Nirvana wheel knife, and the reason why the yellow-level martial arts are higher than the beginner-level martial arts is because of the incidental martial arts, it is often amazingly lethal, and the higher the user's original martial arts, the more amazing the lethality.

Qi Sea Realm Double Heaven, Shen Yao, who was at the third layer of the Nirvana Wheel Knife, used this move, which was enough to break the Qi Sea of any Qi Sea Realm One Heaven martial artist in one fell swoop, making the opponent's skill completely useless and unable to continue cultivating.

It was Lu Changyuan who saw that he couldn't help him, so he became anxious.

Especially after seeing Ye Chong's talent of cultivating to the fourth layer of the Moro Sword Technique in a short period of time, he felt extremely remorseful in his heart, knowing that this was the case, he would never agree to Shen Fengyang's request.

A disciple of such a talent, as long as he is given enough time, can definitely grow into a powerhouse that makes the Divine General's Academy magnificent.

But all this ...... It seems like it's too late.

Shen Fengyang squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "Since it is a competition about whether or not you can become a disciple of the inner court, isn't it normal to use all what you have learned in the ring? ”

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The Buddha said that a flick of the finger is sixty moments, and nine hundred lives and deaths are born and destroyed in an instant.

At the moment when the broken knife fragments turned into dust and sand swept across the sky, Ye Chong suddenly felt that the suppressed qi in his body suddenly appeared, rushed out along the arm holding the sword, and crossed the long sword in his hand, and the cold white light on the sword body skyrocketed and exploded again!

Ye is impulsive!

He held the long sword and directly met the broken knife fragments that were attacking from the sky, the sword light was rolling, and the sword qi was slaughtering!

A cold and cold aura spread outward from the No. 3 ring, with Ye Chong as the center.

The cold air seemed to freeze the air, making Shen Yao, who was waiting to see Ye Chong being severely injured by the broken knife fragments after making the move, feel a terrifying coldness. made Lu Changyuan, who was standing on the round platform and watching this scene, and the instructors of the Divine General Academy burst into a cloud of light in their eyes.

One sword frost fourteen states!

Ye Chong wielded his long sword in the dust and sand in the sky, and the cold light rushed at the bullfight. In the rolling sword light, the broken knife fragment was like iron filings meeting a magnet, surrounding the body of the long sword, completely losing its sharpness when it swept towards Ye Chong.

Then I saw Ye Chong's long sword slashing lightly from left to right in front of his chest, and a huge white sword light wrapped around those fragments, like lightning, slashing towards Shen Yao, who was already stunned by the scene in front of him at this time.

Give him back his knife!

"No!"

At this moment, Shen Fengyang on the round platform shouted violently and jumped up.

At this moment, Lu Changyuan, the dean of the Divine General Academy, swept out.

At this moment, the eyes of those princes and nobles, academy instructors, and everyone were firmly fixed on the No. 3 ring.

They could hear their heartbeat, and they could imagine the next moment Shen Yao was swept away by the sword light, his body was cut off by the waist, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

They saw Shen Fengyang's anger, Lu Changyuan's anxiety, and the powerlessness of these two who tried their best but were doomed to be in vain, and they didn't have time to rescue.

However!

Swish!

The sound of sand and gravel blowing against the shield suddenly sounded like a strong wind blowing.

Ye Chong suddenly handed over a sword extremely quickly, surpassing the dazzling sword light of Dao Sen Han, and the sword body was blocking Shen Yao's chest.

The fragment of the broken knife was slammed into the long sword in Ye Chong's hand with the sword light.

Boom!

The long sword was impacted by that qi and detached from Ye Chong's hand, and the sword body slapped horizontally on Shen Yao's chest.

Burst!

Shen Yao was slammed by the sword body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling under the ring.

Call!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Not dead.

Everyone looked at Shen Yao, who was spitting blood under the No. 3 ring, and struggled to get up with fear on his face, thinking silently, fortunately, this child is not dead.

It's just that the violent heartbeats of those people still haven't eased for a while.

Shen Fengyang, who was originally rushing towards the No. 3 ring, paused, deviated his body, and swept to Shen Yao's side under the ring.

"Yao'er, how do you feel? Are you okay?" he muttered, reaching out to Shen Yao's chest to probe, and found that he was only slapped horizontally by the sword blade, breaking two bones, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment just now, he thought that this nephew of his, the only male of the next generation of the Shen family, was going to be buried under Ye Chong's sword. His idea at the time was that if Shen Yao died, then he would kill Ye Chongge on the spot no matter what!

Fortunately, Shen Yao did not die, otherwise, Ye Chong would definitely have to accompany him to the funeral.

In the ring, Lu Changyuan had already come to Ye Chong's side.

At this time, Ye Chong's eyes were a little dull, even he didn't expect that he would actually send out such a powerful sword just now, if it weren't for the fact that those who hurt people's lives would be disqualified from entering the Divine General Academy for life, if it weren't for the "no" shouted by Shen Fengyang on the round platform, Ye Chong would definitely not react in time, rushed forward with all his might, and used the sword body to block the amazing and powerful sword.

Ye Chong's right wrist shrugged, and in the impact with the sword light just now, his wrist had been shattered, and the tiger's mouth burst out, overflowing with scarlet blood.

Lu Changyuan carefully probed the aura on his body, and after finding that it had stabilized, he casually tore off a few strips of cloth from his clothes and bandaged him briefly.

"Dean, me just now?" After Ye Chong came back to his senses, he had to ask Lu Changyuan.

He felt a strong sense of pleasure when that qi machine burst out of his body, and then completely subconsciously swung that sword. So he wanted to know why.

"A sign of sword intent. Lu Changyuan took a deep breath, looked at Ye Chong with complicated eyes, and said these four words.

"Sword Intent...... Signs?"

"Yes, this is the sword intent that the sword practitioner is pursuing, but it is not a real sword intent, but a sign, or a flash of inspiration. Before the swordsman has reached a certain level of comprehension of the sword intent and is about to truly comprehend the sword intent, such a sign will appear, and the qi rich in sword intent will be inadvertently drawn out, and it will be fleeting in a flash. It's just that you happened to be in such a situation in the ring, and fortunately you saved it at the last minute, otherwise you would have lost a human life. Lu Changyuan tried his best to calm his tone, but the excitement in his heart was difficult to calm down.

The young man in front of him had just turned fifteen years old, and he actually showed signs of sword intent, did that mean that he was very likely to truly comprehend the sword intent within the next two years?

At this age, with such talent, I'm afraid that Ye Chonglou back then was slightly inferior, only Wang Donglin, the first swordsman in the country today, has done it.

It's just that Wang Donglin has been practicing swords since he was a child, and Ye Chong, oh my God, he has only practiced swords for a few days?

The more he thought about it, the more excited he felt, and Lu Changyuan's gaze when he looked at Ye Chong again couldn't help but be a little hot.

Ye Chong understood what Lu Changyuan meant by the sign of sword intent, and he also had some impressions of sword intent in his memories that he had fused before. It's just that at that time, these two words were too far away for Ye Chong, and I didn't know much, and I didn't expect this so-called sword intent sign to come in such a way.

But Ye Chong knew from the bottom of his heart that the reason for such a situation was because of the Yuexuan Sword in his dantian.

It is said that the sword intent that each sword practitioner comprehends will be different, and what appeared on Ye Chong's body was a cold and cold sword intent, and that sword intent was the same as the attribute of the Moon Xuan Sword in his body. Therefore, this sign of sword intent should be drawn out by the Yuexuan Sword.

There is a sword in the body, so practicing kendo is twice the result with half the effort.

Ye Chong cleared all this in his heart, then looked up at Lu Changyuan and said, "Dean, am I winning?"

If you win, you will pass the assessment and become a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Divine General's Academy.

That's what he cares about most.

Hearing Ye Chong's words, Lu Changyuan turned his head and glanced at Shen Fengyang, who was healing Shen Yao's injuries under the ring, the latter's face was still blue at this time, I am afraid he would never have imagined that at the moment when he thought that the overall situation had been decided, Ye Chong, this kid, would suddenly hang his horns with antelopes, attracting signs of sword intent.

Lu Changyuan nodded, then cleared his throat and said, "No. 3 ring, Ye Chongsheng." ”

After receiving this affirmative answer, Ye Chong's face finally showed a touch of excitement, after a month of hard cultivation in the back mountain, he finally ...... Win!

Rao is Ye Chong's mind is different from his youthful appearance, and he still can't help but be a little excited at this moment, in this strange world, on this novel martial arts journey, this is the first stage of success he has achieved.

Under the ring, hearing Lu Changyuan's words, Shen Fengyang knew that he had taken a fancy to Ye Chong's qualifications, and Ye Chong's becoming a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Divine General Academy was a foregone conclusion.

He couldn't understand why Ye Chong suddenly changed from a waste to a young man, but this did not prevent him from keeping Ye Chong firmly in his heart.

Boy, we're coming!