The so-called sword intent is the artistic conception of understanding the sword.
When the comprehension of the sword reaches a certain level, in battle, once the sword technique is activated, that realm will produce a feeling of seemingly non-existent among those who use the sword.
This kind of feeling is as if I am facing a high mountain and I can only look up.
And that mountain in my heart, it is naturally impossible to achieve such a feeling.
That kind of oppression, that kind of understanding of the sword, the control of the sword, or the connection with the sword can all be reflected in the sword intent.
However, the two of them had no retreat, and when they gritted their teeth, they were fighting with Xiao Yu.
The Mingyue swordsmanship they had just started had been easily broken by Xiao Yu, but now, unless they used their full combat power, they would not be Xiao Yu's opponent at all.
Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping also did not keep their hands. Fortunately, let them go and all the power in the realm was unfolded.
The two once again used their powerful Heavenly Grade swordsmanship and enveloped Xiao Yu.
The two urged to the extreme strength, and the sword curtains shrouded like waves, surging wildly, and the sword energy leaked.
"Is this the true disciple of the Seven Sects? It's really scary, it's a supernatural power to shoot casually!" The onlookers felt dumbfounded and envied.
Heavenly grade supernatural powers are the most formal supernatural powers for the seven sects, and it is impossible for ordinary children of the outer sect and inner sect to practice.
Xiao Yu's Seven-Star Sword flicked. For a time, countless sharp edges were like the sea of stars, and it was bound to drown the opponent's sword curtain.
Both Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping used Heaven-Rank swordsmanship, and they were also top-rank spiritual weapons. They asked themselves that the four layers of Good Fortune Realm must die if they join forces, and even the fifth layer of Good Fortune Realm must temporarily avoid their sharp edges.
But they seem to have forgotten that Xiao Yu can leapfrog and fight.
Even two months ago, Xiao Yu was not at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but he could even kill Jiang Pei, let alone the current Xiao Yu?
"You underestimated me."
Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and the starlight blade cut out, a piece of luster pouring down like stars, Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping's sword curtains were all strangled clean.
"what!?'
Then, Xiao Yu's figure also arrived, and the long sword was like a dragon wagging its tail, outlining a half-month-old sword aura. Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping were shocked and hurriedly held the sword to separate the stalls.
"Keng Keng!"
The two people only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and they were forced back several meters by the terrifying force and sharp sword aura of Xiao Yu's hand.
Looking at it again, he found that the long sword in his hand had two more openings, and the two openings almost cut the long sword in the middle.
At the same time, Ling Li's sword energy tore their chest clothes on the spot.
Not only them, but even the onlookers in the distance felt incredible, and they were all shocked.
"Oh my god, this... this high-grade spirit weapon?"
They don't seem to want to believe what they are seeing before their eyes, that is a supernatural power, a high-grade spiritual weapon! That is what they dream of, now it is so vulnerable!
However, before Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping could react, Xiao Yu slashed again with a sword.
"not good!"
"call out!"
The sword light, how sharp and powerful the Seven Star Sword is, it doesn't take much effort to kill two people.
Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping thought they were going to be cut into two pieces by Xiao Yu. They only felt that their chests were cold, and a trace was a foot long, almost across the entire chest.
"you……"
Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping only felt a feeling of tightness in their chests. When they lowered their heads, they found that the position of their chests was an inch deep, with blood flowing.
The two of them were pale, and they felt that if Xiao Yu went one centimeter deeper, their hearts would burst.
Xiao Yu put away the Seven Star Sword and turned around to chase after Qiongqi.
From the moment Xiao Yu took the sword, he had never seen these two people again, and why Luo Yihong and Zhao Dongping didn't know that Xiao Yu had already kept his hands!
The faces of the two were ugly, pale, and very uncomfortable.
They thought that they could kill Xiao Yu by joining forces, but who knew that they couldn't.
Xiao Yu was too terrifying. In terms of strength, he simply crushed them, leaving them with no power to fight back.
Luo Yihong also took it for granted that even if Xiao Yu's talent was almost a demon, it would be difficult for him to grow into the ranks of top geniuses in more than a year.
Even before reaching Yunpeng Island, someone had already seen Xiao Yu and Jiang Tianyu in an imposing face-to-face encounter, but in any case, only when they really played against each other would they know the true horror of this young man.
"Perhaps, only Zhao Xin can contend with him..." Luo Yihong's eyes were full of solemn, infinite sigh.
He felt that in the world of the sect, Xiao Yu was already capable of becoming a first-class genius.
Suddenly he had a thought, if Xiao Yu could get some chance in Yunpeng Island's trial, wouldn't he have a chance to become the top powerhouse?
But after another thought, he shook his head.
"The top powerhouse? How easy is it?"
On the other hand, Xiao Yu relied on his own spirit body's induction of life aura, as well as the cooperation of his own six senses, heart and soul, and he found a strange beast aura from a place hundreds of miles away.
Although Qiongqi is a fake Qiongqi, in any case, its bloodline carries the aura of ancient monsters in it.
Ordinary people may need to spend a lot of time and effort, or even use some secret methods, but Xiao Yu doesn't need it.
After tracing hundreds of miles, Xiao Yu saw that the blood stains increased on the ground. Obviously, Qiongqi was also fighting.
