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Chapter 137 What is the Sword Intent?

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    In the conscious world invisible to outsiders, Chen Wuxi smiled.

    "Ye Yinqingxin, your sword intent rebelled twice but was forcibly suppressed by myself."

    "Maybe I'm worried about something, but I want to say, you really don't need to keep your hands."

    "At least here, in the world constructed by consciousness, I believe no one can pry into the secrets you don't want to release."

    "Of course, the premise must be that you trust me."

    Others didn't feel it, but he actually knew it. It seemed that the sword intent hidden in his heart was really extraordinary!

    Ye Yinqing raised her brows lightly.  Nodding his head, his eyes are as clear as snow.

    Even in the world of consciousness, she still held an ancient sword.

    The scabbard is full of antiquity, engraved with complicated spiritual patterns, and four things can be vaguely discerned.

    Has not been unsheathed yet, but the whole ancient sword exudes a mysterious light like a spring, which makes it hard to imagine its sharpness when it is unsheathed.

    "I'm here to learn about sword intent from Mr. Endless, and I will never hold anything back." Ye Yinqing said firmly.

    When the words fell to the ground, Ye Yinqing's whole body burst into bright light.

    She paused word by word: "Wind, flower, snow, moon."

    Her four directions, front, back, left, and right, each raised a sword intent.

    In the front is the howling wind, behind is the sea of ??flowers, on the left is the snow, and on the right is the moonlight.

    Ye Yinqing bowed and bowed, and the ancient sword "Canglang" was unsheathed in his hand.

    First of all, he stretched out a sword, which stirred the wind in front of him, and the green light shone around the ancient sword, and then he slashed towards Chen Wuxing.

    Chen Wuxiu commented in a low voice: "It's a very good move, as light as there is no wind, but with awe-inspiring murderous intent. Unfortunately, the speed is a bit slow."

    As soon as the words came out, a faint light gathered in the finger of the sword lightly raised, and the sword intent stirring the breeze stagnated in mid-air.

    Ye Yinqing frowned lightly, but didn't say anything.

    The clear edge of the ancient sword moved backwards, and the sword intent of the wind stirred the sword intent of the sea of ??flowers.

    Then turn a big circle at the base of the back arm, and slash down head-on. The hurricane engulfs the sea of ??flowers and condenses the tip of the sword, chopping Huashan with force, and slashes straight down.

    Chen Wuxing's sword finger turned back lightly, and some kind of sword intent disappeared in a flash.

    Then, the sword intent of the sea of ??flowers that fell like a monstrous force hovered in the air.

    What's going on here?

    Ye Yinqing felt something vaguely, but couldn't see the clue.

    His brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

    With a flick of the wrist to the outside, he stabs to the right, and then rushes back to the left, instantly arousing two other sword qi.

    Wind, flowers, snow, moon, and the four swords seem to be merged into one.

    A whole brain condensed on the clear ancient sword body.

    The blueness of the wind cleanses the world.

    The flowers are delicate and colorful.

    The coldness of snow kills everything.

    The brightness of the moon is divine.

    The four-color sword intent rose up, Ye Yinqing's heart was clear, and the sound of "clang" resounded in all directions.

    Sweet and crisp.

    "Master Endless, be careful, my Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon Four Sacred Sword Intent is a secret not handed down by the Moon Yin Sect. I am the only one who has mastered it for more than three hundred years!"

    "This is the skill I want to hide. It is one of the most feared skills of the Que Yue Zong. They are afraid that anyone will be able to practice these four sword intents."

    It turned out to be an ally.

    The corners of Chen Wuxian's mouth slightly raised, revealing his signature yuppie smile.

    "An enemy's enemy is an ally. Today's duel between me and you will never be heard by a third person. Also, you can contact me when you are dealing with the Moonless Sect."

    Pausing for a moment, Chen Wuxian pointed to the ancient sword in Ye Yinqingxin's hand.

    "Since the girl has shown her ability to suppress the bottom of the box, I'm ashamed to keep it secret."

    "Girl, wait and see."

    Chen Wuxing stabs forward with his sword pointing forward, and his hand is extremely slow, but there are subtle spatial ripples from his fingertips, like waves of air.

    The four-color sword intent circulating in the ancient sword was slightly stagnant, and Ye Yinqing's eyes were filled with astonishment, and his voice trembled slightly:

    "Sword Intent of the Void! How is this possible? No one in the world has been able to set foot in the realm of time and space for many years."

    I saw Chen Wuxian's sword finger tilted, and the moment he switched to a slash, a flash of lightning flashed across his fingertips.

      "I have not set foot in the realm of time and space, that may be something that only the immortal emperor sitting at the end of the ancient world can achieve."

    Chen Wuxian stretched out his fingers, and the sword intent on his fingertips was replaced by wind again

    After that, more than ten or twenty kinds of sword intents were switched in Chen Wuxian's sword fingers one after another, and none of them was repeated.

    If it is not the Sword Intent of the Void, then what is it?

    Ye Yinqing was dumbfounded.

    The yuppie expression on Chen Wuxian's face was even stronger.

    "It's useless to talk too much. If you can't figure out my sword intent, then let's experience it yourself."

    "Okay!" Ye Yinqing raised his eyebrows, and thrust out the ancient sword in his hand.

    The four sword intents seemed to be distinct tributaries, converging into a torrential river, pouring out along the edge of the ancient sword.

    The momentum is majestic, and outsiders will be amazed if they see it.

    However, this sword couldn't get closer than three feet in front of Chen Wuxi.

    A wave of light circulated slightly, and a sword intent barrier suddenly appeared, blocking Chen Wuxi.

    Another completely different sword intent.

    Later, a scene of Ye Yin's pure heart appeared that shocked even more.

    Chen Wuxian's fingertips slightly touched the circular barrier.

    The sword intent circulating on the barrier instantly flashed four colors of brilliance, and the color of the brilliance was the same as the galloping sword intent on Ye Yinqingxin's ancient sword.

    The breath is so familiar.

    Impressively, it is the four holy sword intents of Feng Hua Xue Yue that were authentically and secretly handed down by Yue Yinzong.

    It's okay if it's just one of the four sword intents, or if the four sword intents appear at the same time but don't blend together.

    However, what Chen Wuxian displayed was the combined wind, flower, snow, moon and sword intent.

    "This is absolutely impossible! How could you know the secret method of my sect?"

    "And it is impossible for one person to cultivate so many sword intents at the same time."

    Ye Yin Qingxin murmured, the scene in front of him completely subverted the inherent cognition in his heart.

    She began to practice holding a sword at the age of three, she was already holding a three-foot Qingfeng at the age of seven, and she had mastered her first sword intent at the age of twelve, and she is almost twenty this year at nineteen.

    The fourth sword intent was barely practiced before the Langtao Grand Competition.

    I have been infatuated with swords all my life, and I also understand the vastness of swordsmanship. A person who learns swordsmanship is like a flat boat in the sea.

    Seeing such monsters as Chen Wuxi in person today, I was inevitably shocked.

    Fortunately, Ye Yin's clear heart and sword heart are clear, and the distracting thoughts in his heart can be shaken away with just a slight shake of his head.

    Then she turned the sword across her chest, closed her eyes slightly, calmed her heart, and urged the sword intent wave after wave, making the fusion of the sword intent more harmonious.

    "This is the last sword of my utmost sublimation, and it is the pinnacle of sword intent that I can produce in my current state. Just look at it!"

    Ye Yinqing's face was cold, without the slightest emotion, and he gently handed out the sword in his hand, neither fast nor slow, as if giving a sword to a good friend to watch.

    The smile on Chen Wuxian's face suddenly disappeared, and he felt an unprecedented coercion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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