In the studio.
Five minutes ago.
"I really had high hopes for this kid and wanted to take him as my disciple. Unfortunately, due to various coincidences, he ended up becoming a prisoner."
Professor Guo sighed once, then sighed again. He was the professor who originally wanted to recruit ng Yu as a student. Having spent his lifeti deeply studying the White Crane Mystic Sword, the more he watched ng Yu's matches, the more he recognized his prowess.
"It really is such a pity."
A Sword Cultivator from the Kunlun Sword Sect similarly sighed.
ng Yu had cultivated the White Crane Swordsmanship, but due to the lack of guidance from a master, he could only grope his way through higher-level Swordsmanship. If he could have learned the more profound sword techniques of the Taibai Sword Sect, he might have already won against the chubby boy.
Of course, if he had had a better sword or better equipnt, he could have won just now. After all, there were several tis when ng Yu was just a hair's breadth away from hitting the chubby boy.
But now, it was too late. The chubby boy and ng Yu had been battling fiercely for half an hour, and the forr had gained the upper hand in terms of montum.
"You Immortal Sect folks are so neurotic. On our side, this kid has done nothing wrong. Such a fine seedling, and you don't want him; how about you send him over for an exchange study?"
The man from the Blood God Sect blinked his eyes, proposing a plan.
"I'll invest in a few factories on your side, let him co over for an exchange study, and I'll help you solve employnt issues. I'm willing to discuss investnt details, and I don't want any profits. You can safely hand him over to without worrying about him holding a grudge against you in the future. You need to understand, locking up such a young man for five or ten years, and he'll resent you for the rest of his life. Coming out, he's a ti bomb against society and the Immortal Sect. But in our place, he'll live the high life and be thankful to you for giving him a way out. Decades later, when he has made a na for himself, he might still think kindly of the Immortal Sect. Even if he doesn't rember the Immortal Sect fondly, he'll rember your kindness, just like , just like …"
Although the Blood God Sect's cultivation techniques mainly focus on spells, their Blood River Divine Sword is also renown. He was very impressed with ng Yu's Sword Intent of the Wind. Just as he was about to say more.
The next mont, his expression beca frozen, and he stopped talking.
The big screen clearly displayed everything, with eight different cara angles providing imnse detail.
Everyone saw the Fire Crow erge from ng Yu's sword, and he saw it more clearly—within the Red Maple Wooden Sword, a hint of fiery essence was stirred and then blended with the natural Spiritual Energy of the heavens and earth, eventually creating a blazing Fire Crow that danced around ng Yu.
It was like the Hell Red Lotus that blood from the Blood River Divine Sword!
"Fire Crow Sword Technique!"
This was the Fire Crow Sword Technique of the Golden Crow Observatory, a sword technique as common as the ancient Taiji Sword Technique. How did he learn this?
With such talent, wouldn't it have been better to learn the Blood River Divine Sword?
He previously thought that with ng Yu's Sword Intent of the Wind, he could completely comprehend the Hurricane of Hellfire and then ascend the pathway of the Blood River Divine Sword's fourteenth route. Now it seed he had grossly underestimated his opponent.
Surrounding him, exclamations erupted.
Two professors, along with the nearby experts, had eyes filled with shock.
The Fire Crow Sword Technique might be common, but this marvel was indeed rare!
This thod of giving life to a Fire Crow Divine Soul, as if creating a living thing, could typically only be truly mastered after reaching Foundation Establishnt. How did ng Yu accomplish this, and how could he execute it so smoothly?
Or could it be, was this, Sword Intent?
Sword Intent that defies all logic?
Sword Intent of Fire?
...
One, two, and then more and more Fire Crows appeared in front of ng Yu, surrounded by resplendent light that leaped around and began to soar.
The chubby boy watched, dumbstruck.
"Your… Your Red Leaf Wooden Sword, was it bought for 9999?"
At that mont, one thought dominated his mind: ng Yu was cheating!
He clearly saw those Fire Crows erging from ng Yu's wooden sword, and generating entities similar to Soul Ghosts, Shikigami, or Puppets was an effect reserved for weapons of at least Second Order or even Third Order.
Yet, the wooden sword he declared was rely First Grade ordinary!
"No, my sword is still a wooden sword, but the Fire Crow also cos from this sword!"
"Sword Intent of Fire!"
The next mont, ng Yu looked at the chubby boy solemnly.
"Have you heard the sound of the wind?"
His body swiftly began to move. This ti, it was not only as free and easy as the wind but also had the explosive ferocity of flas. Fire Crows ceaselessly collided with the Xuanwu Shield, tiny sparks of fla burned in the air, and then, as the wind blew, the flas turned into a wall of fire, and that wall into a sea of fire. ng Yu's sword then fiercely chopped down.
This sword technique was known as the Whirlwind Fla Sword!
The wind howled, the flas surged, the higher the flas, the more fierce the wind, and then they began to rge, red turning to cyan, cyan to white. The greater the wind, the stronger the fla!
The Xuanwu Shield, as solid as a fortress, could no longer offer the chubby boy any more sense of safety that mont.
Flas surrounded the chubby boy, the wind roared, threatening to tear everything apart, and it was then that he suddenly rembered ng Yu's question to him, "Do you like it with cumin or spicy?"
His body hair had already begun to curl, and the flas were reflected in his pupils.
An endless fear surged in his heart. Of course, he had seen animals roasted whole; he could hold out for another quarter of an hour, but before that, he would be roasted alive!
He rembered the oven where the animals inside slowly changed color.
His weapon couldn't break through ng Yu's attacks, but he could feel the spreading of the flas, including his eyelashes beginning to curl.
Suddenly, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I admit defeat!"
He had no desire to beco a roasted whole sheep with blisters all over his body.
...
On the flying boat.
In the cockpit, several Immortals looked at each other in dismay.
"Two kinds of Sword Intent?"
Everyone was incredibly shocked.
Sword Intent cos in many forms, and it's usually enough for a person to comprehend just one.
For example, after ng Yu grasped the Sword Intent of the Wind, any martial skill with elents of wind would have enhanced effects for him, and his path forward would likely involve learning and comprehending more about the power of wind.
Wind cos in many forms, including breeze, gale, hurricane, cold wind, and even the Wind of the Nine Heavens. ng Yu had mastered one and could then gradually refine his skills. Perhaps in a few decades, titles such as Wind Sword Saint and Gale Swordsman could be his, and it wouldn't be unusual for him to beco a Wind Real Person.
It's rare for soone to cultivate more than one kind of Sword Intent because the gains often aren't worth the cost, and it's easy to end up being a jack-of-all-trades and master of none. Of course, the most important issue is, once you've comprehended one kind of Sword Intent, it becos even harder to grasp others!
Barrier of Perception!
But, but!
Professor Guo jumped up from his seat, trembling with excitent. A high school student at the Qi Cultivation Stage who had comprehended two kinds of Sword Intent, how many years had it been since Taibai University had enrolled one?
No, when had it ever enrolled one?
That's right, he thought of a very, very important question, the swordsmanship that ng Yu practiced.
He had seen the shadow of the White Crane Secret Sword in ng Yu's swordsmanship, sothing that was self-taught!
So, this young man, without any guidance, had used ordinary beginner's swordsmanship to achieve Sword Intent!
What if he had practiced better, more advanced swordsmanship?
It's such a pity, such a pity!
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