Sword intent, one of the many divine weapons on the Divine Soldier Continent.

This is a realm that many soldiers may not be able to touch in their lifetime, but Chen Shenming has touched it.

Flying Knife Soldier Soul, one of the most wasted soldier souls in the Blade Soldier Soul, in the Divine Soldier Continent, there are very few art of war that can be cultivated, even if it is a Divine Soldier Ancient Clan's Tyrant Sword Li Family, there are only a few copies.

But even so, Chen Shenming still cultivated the Shenlai Knife, and now he has fused the first type of Shenlai Knife Heavenly God Descending and the Sword Intent together to create the Heavenly God Sword Intent.

"Whew!"

In the dense forest, Chen Shenming's right hand stretched out suddenly, and grabbed the bloody flying knife soldier soul in his hand.

"Heavenly God Sword Intent, ethereal, miraculous, flying knife out, there is no trajectory, there is no light image, but there is a sharp knife aura, such a knife intent, it is good not to meet a strong opponent, if you encounter a strong opponent, there is no effect at all!" Raising the Soldier Soul Flying Knife in his hand slightly, Chen Shenming groaned.

The higher the skill of the soldier, the more powerful he is, the master of the Martial Dao of the Refining Realm can use his sharp edge to control the soul of the soldier to release it, and the master of the Martial Dao of the Transformation Realm can control the soul of the soldier and fly in the air, the higher the skill, the faster the speed of flight, and the stronger the power of the soul of the soldier.

And above the Martial Dao Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm, the world-strong people in the Tongxuan Realm are even more powerful, as soon as the soul of the soldier comes out, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the rivers and lakes can be cut off with one sword, and the soldiers are powerful and dominate one side.

As for the Endless Realm Soldier Dao Emperor above the Martial Dao Grandmaster of the Xuan Realm, it is already impossible to describe it in words.

"Although the Heavenly God Sword Intent is not weak, it can only be used to deal with the masters of the Martial Dao of the Refining Realm, and once it encounters the Martial Dao Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm, it will not be strong!"

With the improvement of the soldier's skill, his own reaction power and the defense power of the body will also be greatly improved, especially some military masters will collect some armor and battle clothes to wear on their bodies, and ordinary soldier soul weapons are difficult to break at all.

"Zhang Hao, the eightfold refinement realm, to deal with him, there shouldn't be any need to use sword intent!"

Chen Shenming gently dispersed the flying knife soldier soul in his hand into a wisp of red smoke and pondered.

After thinking about this clearly, Chen Shenming once again cultivated the Heavenly Divine Sword Intent, during this time, he has been practicing the Hegemony Technique, and has not practiced the Divine Sword, not that he thinks that he has completely mastered the art of war of the Divine Knife, in fact, on the contrary, although he has not cultivated the Divine Knife, he has been thinking about how to integrate the Divine Knife with the Divine Intent.

There is nothing wrong with the art of war, but after the art of war is integrated into the mysteries of the divine soldiers, not only the power of the moves will be greatly improved, but if all the moves are fully integrated into the mysteries of the divine soldiers, the level of this art of war is likely to be completely improved, and the level will go further.

Although Chen Shenming's comprehension is not bad, but the mystery of the divine weapon is very difficult to understand, Chen Shenming has not used it since he realized the sword intent, not that he doesn't want to use the power of the sword intent, but that he himself is difficult to use.

It was not until today that Chen Shenming fused the sword intent with the style of the gods descending to earth, and he had the sword intent of the gods.

Once Chen Shenming cultivated, he quickly sank into a state of cultivation, and it was not until it was dark that Chen Shenming stopped, looking at the night in the sky, he found that it was indeed very late.

And at this time, he also found out that he was really hungry.

In the blink of an eye, seeing that the trunks of the dense trees around him were full of sharp knife edges, Chen Shenming smiled lightly and walked down the mountain.

Back in the room of the Iron Horse Room, there was a bowl of rice and a dish on the table, but there was no Lingyun and Feng Erdao, Chen Shenming didn't think much about it, picked up the food and ate it, and the bowl of rice and vegetables were quickly swept away by him.

After eating, Chen Shenming took a shower and lay down on the bed.

"After the big competition of the sect, there will be a bloody trial!"

"Before the bloody trial, I must find a way to get another copy of the art of war that I can use!"

Chen Shenming made up his mind, and now that he had comprehended the sword intent, he couldn't waste such a valuable resource because of the lack of the art of war.

"How do you feel that you have a divine weapon in your hand now, and you can't use it!"

Chen Shenming shook his head, his expression slightly bitter.

Nothing was said all night.

The seventh and eighth games of the Double Sword Sect's inner door competition came as scheduled.

This morning, the 10 inner ranking brothers will have the seventh competition, and the victorious 65 inner ranking brothers will directly enter the eighth competition in the afternoon, and then add the first person in each group last year, which will be exactly 78 people.

Seventy-eight inner disciples will have the ninth competition tomorrow, and the nineteenth winner will have the tenth competition in the afternoon.

The seventh competition.

When Chen Shenming appeared on Shenwu Terrace again, he found that many eyes had already been fixed on him, staring at him.

"From today onwards, it's the real inner door competition!"

Chen Shenming thought in his heart, there are many inner disciples of the Double Sword Sect who are not bad, and the previous six competitions have almost eliminated all the competitions with poor skills and low level of soldier souls, and those who remain are very powerful opponents.

Today's competition was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Shenming heard the sound of shouting the Lingyun number.

Coming to the platform of the first group, Lingyun has already boarded the platform.

Today, Ling Yun's opponent is not weak, after Chen Shenming looked at it with his soul power, he found that Ling Yun's opponent was not only a martial arts master whose skill had reached the fifth level of the military refining realm, but also an orange sè sixth-rank soldier soul.

Orange Sè Sixth-Class Soldier Soul, Cold Moon Treasure Knife!

The Cold Moon Treasure Knife is a single knife, and there is an eyebrow moon shape with a gold and silver wire entwined on the hilt, like a touch of cold moon, which makes it look like a hint of coldness.

"Ling Yun, your winning streak is coming to an end today!"

The inner disciple with the Cold Moon Treasure Sword Soldier Soul is a very rugged-looking man, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with high and bulging muscles on his body, as soon as the competition began, the rugged man retreated directly, and at the same time, the orange light in his hand flashed again and again, it was obvious that he wanted to use the advantage of the soldier soul to defeat Ling Yun.

Ling Yun had also encountered such an opponent before, although that inner disciple thought of this, but his soldier soul was poor, and his skill was not good, and he was defeated by Ling Yun with a close palm.

But now it's different, the rugged man is not only not low in skill, but also looking at the steps under his feet, he has also practiced a relatively advanced speed method.

"Brush!"

The rugged man's figure flickered again and again, but the Cold Moon Treasure Sword of the Soldier Soul in his hand roared towards Lingyun like a cold light.

The master of the five-fold martial arts of the Refining Soldier Realm can control the soul of the soldier to be placed fifty meters outside, and the platform is only about twenty meters in radius, so the power of the soldier's soul of the rugged man is very powerful.

"Whew!"

The distance of twenty meters passed almost in the blink of an eye, and the orange sè knife light flew sharply, bringing gusts of wind to the whistle.

"Whoosh!"

In the face of such an opponent, Ling Yun's brows furrowed tightly, his body flashed, and Tiyun unleashed his vertical exertion and rushed towards the rugged man.

"If you want to get close, it's impossible!"

As soon as the rugged man saw that Ling Yun wanted to bully him, he immediately used his technique, stepped on the platform, and quickly dodged, and at the same time, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand roared out again, only taking Ling Yun.

"In this battle, Ling Yun may really be defeated!"

Under the platform, Chen Shenming narrowed his eyes and thought secretly.