Of course, he also understood that this was one of the effects of Sword Intent.
Sword Intent refers to the intrinsic will of the sword. Once mastered, an attack infused with Sword Intent carries its essence, forming sothing akin to a domain. Consequently, his attacks are imbued with the nuance of Sword Intent, influencing and slightly diminishing the power of his opponent's attacks.
Despite Lin Chen's current cultivation level, Sword Intent doesn't affect Qian Jin significantly, but it still has so impact, which annoys Qian Jin greatly.
Moreover, as the battle progressed, while Qian Jin's Sword Qi attacks initially posed a considerable threat to Lin Chen, Lin Chen seed to beco adept at handling them over ti. He could completely parry Qian Jin's attacks and occasionally counterattack, as if he were learning his techniques during combat to improve himself, which disturbed Qian Jin.
Qian Jin coldly stared at Lin Chen and without further words, raised his longsword horizontally again. Instantly, a sword qi more fierce than before began ascending slowly.
Under Lin Chen's watchful gaze, Qian Jin's montum grew increasingly potent, finally reaching its peak at a certain mont. The sword qi initially swirling around the longsword vanished, leaving the longsword with an unparalleled aura.
Qian Jin coldly watched Lin Chen, then swiftly disappeared from Lin Chen's view.
Lin Chen was alard and imdiately scanned with Divine Sense, realizing that Qian Jin had already moved beside him, his face twisted, his longsword unleashing sharp sword qi, and he roared:
"Twelve Angry Water Dragons Sword!"
Before the words fell, Qian Jin's attack had already co at him head-on. Lin Chen couldn't afford to think too much, feeling the sword qi much sharper than before, he also swung his sword uncompromisingly. The dark-golden sword qi, enhanced by Sword Intent, fiercely slashed towards Qian Jin's attack.
"Clang!"
Their longswords collided, imdiately exploding with sword qi that intertwined and clashed around them, then gradually dissipated. At this mont, Qian Jin imdiately pressed forward, rcilessly delivering another powerful slash, stronger than before!
"Clang clang!"
Relentless attacks surged towards Lin Chen like waves, making him gradually realize that Qian Jin's sword technique was becoming increasingly powerful. Though he initially managed to block them, by the sixth sword, he was ultimately overwheld, forced back three steps by the enormous sword qi.
Seeing this, Qian Jin pressed forward without letting up, imdiately delivering the seventh slash!
Lin Chen knew he couldn't drag it out any longer, otherwise, he would surely get hurt!
He hesitated no more; the Tianyan Ancient Sword in his hand suddenly erupted with divine aura, and the Divine Essence in his ridians seed to evaporate rapidly, transforming into pure Sword Qi Divine Essence and pouring into the Tianyan Ancient Sword. His gaze turned sharp, and he unleashed a slash infused with a stream of dark-golden brilliance!
"Tianyan Nine Forms! Sword Break!"
The dark-golden sword qi shot out like thunder and collided with Qian Jin's attack. Qian Jin's face imdiately changed, as the silver-white sword qi originally swirling around the sword body persisted for a mont, then began to disintegrate!
Finally, Lin Chen completely shattered the seventh sword, though the power of Sword Break was also exhausted.
Qian Jin incredulously stared at Lin Chen; he hadn't anticipated such a fierce sword technique from Lin Chen the mont he struck.
Yet given the circumstances, it was impossible for him to withdraw.
"I never imagined a piece of trash like you could wield such a powerful sword technique. I wonder where you stole it from, but even so, you'll definitely lose today!"
Ignoring Lin Chen's now ice-cold expression, Qian Jin's longsword erupted with sword radiance once more, pointing directly at Lin Chen, gigantic sword qi imdiately surged, forming a silver cross, slashing towards Lin Chen in an intersection.
Lin Chen was extrely irritated as well. Qian Jin's overwhelming self-superiority was infuriating, making one wish to step on his face a few tis to settle down.
He took a deep breath, feeling Little Lotus continuously revitalize the pure Divine Essence, yet with over half of the Divine Essence already consud. Again, a dark-golden sword brilliance slashed out, forming a crescent-shaped sword qi, like a thunderbolt, colliding with the silver sword qi in midair.
"Boom!"
Upon collision, their equally violent sword qi exploded apart, the silver and gold sword qi intertwining wildly, forming a sword qi storm, showcasing the severity of their duel.
Seeing Lin Chen yet undefeated, Qian Jin began to grow anxious.
The Twelve Angry Water Dragons Sword wasn't weak, but he only mastered up to the ninth sword, sparingly executing even the ninth, and Lin Chen countered the eighth sword without Qian Jin left with any retreat!
Qian Jin's complexion twisted, and then all his Divine Essence explosively surged, funneling into the longsword, sword qi imdiately gushed out vehently, barely within Qian Jin's control.
Qian Jin's face flushed, bellowing aloud:
"Twelve Angry Water Dragons Sword, Ninth Sword!"
Before the words were through, that trendous sword qi charged forth, the vast sword qi storm surged towards Lin Chen, vaguely forming a dragon in midair, considerably mightier than the prior eighth sword!
At this mont, Lin Chen was seriously tense, sensing the forthcoming strike which Sword Break alone couldn't withstand.
He focused calmly, then all remaining Divine Essence within his ridians boiled over violently, converting into Sword Qi Divine Essence to surge forth, all enveloping into the Tianyan Ancient Sword, suppressing the dark-golden sword qi internally, though unable to fully control it as minor sword qi trickled out.
Now, that silver-white sword qi dragon was close, and Lin Chen hesitated no longer, lightning flashed beneath his feet, raising the Tianyan Ancient Sword, leaping vertically, charging within the silver-white sword qi.
Qian Jin sneered instantly:
"This boy is courting death!"
Just as those words concluded, Qian Jin's eyes widened in disbelief:
Lin Chen had reached the sword qi dragon, sensing the chilling sharpness. As the violent sword qi was about to engulf him, he acted!
Lightning flashed beneath, and he transford into a dark-golden phantom, the ancient sword slashing swiftly like lightning, reappearing at the other end of the sword qi dragon.
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