World of Cultivation - Chapter 29

[Chapter 29 Sword Intent]

“Brother, have you heard of Wukong Jianmen?”

Two people in the mountains, each riding a green ox, walked side by side. The two blue oxen were dark blue all over, their hair was smooth, and the horns on the top of their heads were pure black.

“Haha, it’s been so loud during this time, it’s hard to think that I haven’t heard of it.” The older man’s name was Shi Xiang, a disciple of Chijianmen, and the other was his junior brother Liang Luo. Chijianmen also has a small reputation in the Dongfu area. The two have excellent talents. Although they are limited to their age, they are strong and have a small reputation.

“Ha, yes, it’s amazing, I don’t really believe it.” Liang Luo shook his head.

Shi Xiang glanced at his junior brother and laughed in his heart. Junior and brother everything is good, but the spirit is too high. But thinking about it can also understand, the younger brother is ten years younger than him, but the two are almost the same in cultivation. If the younger brother can be in a sect, it is estimated that the future is promising.

“I also saw the sword qi that night, and it was indeed a vision.” He pondered: “It can trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and this person’s understanding of swords is really amazing.”

Liang Luo was a little unconvinced and said: “It’s a pity that I can’t meet it. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a joyous thing in life? I’ve never heard of this Wukong Sword Sect. I don’t know what kind of luck I have hit this time.”

Shi Xiang smiled and said, “Wukong Jianmen has only been low-key these years. Four Jindan stage masters are in charge. Looking at Dongfu, they are definitely first-class.”

“Four Jindan stage masters?” Liang Luo was stunned and couldn’t believe it: “Senior brother, are you right? There are only three Jindan stage masters in this sect? Can there be four in his Wukong Jianmen?”

“Not bad.” Shi Xiang restrained his smile, and his mind became heavy. The division of forces around Dongfu has already formed a balance. The sudden appearance of such a powerful sect is bound to have an impact on this balance. Moreover, before Wukong Jianmen kept a low profile, people couldn’t help but imagine.

“Among the four, the most powerful one is Senior Xin Yan. If Senior Tian Songzi hadn’t called him out, who would have thought that the dignified “Ice Chi Sword” would actually be in our Dongfu. Dongfu has another powerful character .”

Liang Luo couldn’t help but ask, “Is this ice chi sword famous?”

Shi Xiang smiled and said, “I’ve never heard of it before, but according to the seniors, he is quite famous. He became famous for hunting demons, and his murderous aura was extremely strong. There were countless demons who died under his sword.”

Liang Luo sucked in a breath of cold air. Being able to survive among the monster hunters is already not a weak character. And to be able to become famous among the monster hunters, that is definitely a powerful role, and he still has the basic common sense.

At this moment, the two suddenly raised their heads and looked forward.

“What a strong sword intent!” Liang Luo’s expression was moved, and he urged the Qingniu to lower him, only to see that the Qingniu, who was still warm just now, brought up an afterimage, and his figure had disappeared.

Shi Xiang was also a little surprised, and quickly urged Qingniu, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Zuo Mo only felt that the right hand wearing the golden sword ring was as heavy as a thousand tons, and every inch of it would take all his strength to lift it. All the spiritual power in his body was like a wild horse running away, frantically rushing towards the golden sword ring in his right hand.

The consciousness fell into a strange empty and mysterious silence, and the wildly dancing flames of the sea of consciousness stood still as if they had been immobilized.

The star above the sea of consciousness suddenly released a dazzling light and slowly turned.

Pu, who was sitting on the tombstone, raised his head, glanced at the shining stars above his head, and laughed silently.

Zuo Mo had never felt that his consciousness was so clear, and everything seemed to be within his grasp. It was as if he knew that he needed to send out this sword energy immediately, otherwise it was very likely that the sword energy would explode in his body, and he would be blown to pieces. Just as he can know that on the opponent’s flying sword, he can find at least seven flaws in the uneven sword intent.

Yes, he couldn’t find any other words to describe it. He felt that the word “weakness” was just right.

What a wonderful feeling!

He immersed and enjoyed it.

However, in the eyes of Xiaoguo and the others, the senior brother at this time is like a sword overflowing with icy cold air! Everyone whose eyes touched his eyes couldn’t help but tremble in their hearts. The usual warm and warm black eyes are now gray, indifferent and empty, like a boundless snowy wilderness.

Liang Luo and Shi Xiang were stunned when they arrived, and Liang Luo couldn’t help but exclaimed, “Hey!”

Shi Xiang was more prudent and looked more carefully, but when he found out that the other party was not at the eighth level of Qi Refining, his expression changed slightly.

The flying sword shrouded in azure light turned into a stream of light, roaring towards Zuo Mo!

Right at this moment, Zuo Mo’s right hand seemed to be slow, and he was able to touch it.

hiss!

Like a monster baring its teeth, it was very different from the previous two piercing sounds, sharp and unpleasant.

The surrounding temperature plummeted.

A white frost sword light shot out from Zuo Mo’s fingertips!

Ping!

Two streams of light, one green and one white, collided fiercely!

Without the violent collision he imagined, the white sword light released by Zuo Mo was like a cloud of mist, hitting the opponent’s flying sword.

The opponent’s flying sword froze for a moment, and froze in mid-air.

That man’s face changed greatly!

Ding, Feijian fell to the ground, motionless like a dead fish.

The weakness from being drained of all his strength made him in a trance for a while, and that magical feeling quickly receded like a tide. However, before that, he could see that his frost sword light accurately hit the position behind the sword of Feijian!

There was the most serious “weakness” that Zuo Mo had discovered before, and he subconsciously chose that as his attack target.

Too bad it didn’t cut it!

Zuo Mo felt a little regretful, but at this moment, his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The female disciples behind them screamed in fright.

The disciple whose face changed greatly ran to pick up his flying sword, and when he saw that the blade was cracked and covered with cracks, he was suddenly distraught. Seeing Zuo Mo lying on the ground, all kinds of hatred surged into his heart, and he couldn’t help roaring at his fellow sect: “You bastards, why are you still standing there? Chop up this damn guy!”

The other disciples groaned, but did not dare to step forward. Zuo Mo was so brave just now that the earthquake shook them violently. And they are not stupid. This time it seems that the incident is going to be a big one. If they jump out at this time, isn’t that courting death? On weekdays, the little things of stealing chickens and dogs, the elders in the door are too lazy to pay attention, but if it really hurts people, and the elders of the other party go to the top of the mountain, then they will be miserable.

Seeing that his companions dare not, and the man in the lead is not talking nonsense, he carries the flying sword and walks towards Zuo Mo with a ferocious expression!

Xiaoguo threw herself on Zuo Mo crying, her little apple face was full of fear, but she kept her senior brother behind her. When the other female disciples saw this, they looked at each other and stood up with gritted teeth.

“What do you want to do?”

“Under the bright sun, do you dare to commit murder?”

“Tell you, the old lady has endured you for a long time. Okay, you chopped up the old lady! This time I won’t find your elders and have a clear theory. Let me tell you, the old lady is not a woman!”

…

I don’t know if it’s because of the scolding, but with every word you say, the aura of these female disciples seems to be quite vigorous.

Liang Luo, who was watching from a distance, also found the clue at this time, and said in surprise: “He only has the eighth level of Qi refining? How can he have such a pure sword intent?”

“There are indeed many geniuses in this world.” Shi Xiang couldn’t help but sighed: “You can have such pure sword intent in a mere qi refining period, and the future is limitless! Moreover, it is originally a golden sword, but it can become such a cold sword. Mang, I don’t know which disciple it is?”

Liang Luo still stared at Zuo Mo who fell to the ground in disbelief.

He still can’t believe that a disciple in the Qi refining stage can possess such pure sword intent!

For a sword cultivator, the most important and difficult thing to cultivate is sword intent! When the sword cultivator first practiced, he learned all kinds of sword tactics, and after countless practical trials, he gradually realized the sword intent. Sword Intent cannot be explained in words, and can only be understood by oneself. Only sword cultivators who understand the meaning of the sword can be regarded as true sword cultivators. Even if there is no flying sword in their hands, they are still unstoppable.

Sword art is the form, spiritual power is the pulse, but the real essence is the sword intent!

The cultivation of the two men in the condensing stage had not just stepped on the threshold of sword intent, but suddenly they saw a disciple in the qi refining stage with pure sword intent. How could they not be surprised?

Holding the cracked flying sword, listening to the scolding of the female disciples of Wukong Jianmen, the man’s face turned blue and white, and said sternly: “Get it all away!”

“Ah!” The female disciples who were still arrogant just now screamed and scattered in panic.

Only Xiaoguo was crying and protecting Zuo Mo.

The man held the flying sword and scolded Xiaoguo viciously: “Go away!”

Xiaoguo humbly protected Zuo Mo, shaking her head desperately.

“Bitch!” The man was furious, and he was about to slash with his sword, so scared that Xiaoguo closed his eyes.

Bang!

Without warning, the man suddenly seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and the whole person flew upside down five or six feet, motionless.

“In broad daylight, you are blatantly murdering, which sect are you from?” A rather calm voice suddenly sounded behind Xiaoguo.

I saw two cultivators riding on a green bull walking slowly, and Shi Xiang was the one who spoke.

Shi Xiang’s action immediately shocked everyone, and no matter how stupid people were, they understood that the opponent’s strength was several levels higher than them. Everyone looked terrified, but no one answered.

“Huh?” Shi Xiang hummed displeasedly, “Didn’t you hear me?”

At this time, a cultivator came out tremblingly and saluted: “I am a disciple of Dongqi Sword Sect, ramming into senior, damn it!”

In Dongqi Jianmen, Shi Xiang and Liang Luo looked at each other and frowned indiscernibly.

Shi Xiang snorted coldly: “When did Dongqi Jianmen harass other female disciples of other brothers’ sects? I should ask Zuo Meitian, is this how he disciplines his disciples?”

The name Zuo Meitian suddenly changed everyone’s face, showing a terrified expression.

“Go away! If you do it again! Don’t blame me for being rude!” Shi Xiang waved his sleeves and issued an order to evict guests.

The disciples of Dongqi Sword Sect hurriedly took their senior brother and scrambled away.

Turning his face, Shi Xiang looked at the group of female disciples, and said warmly: “Don’t worry, this little brother is just exhausted, and it’s not a big problem. Which sect are you?”