Supreme Dragon Martial Soul
Chapter 432 - 108: Thirty Percent Sword Intent, Master of Three Swords!

Chapter 432: Chapter 108: Thirty Percent Sword Intent, Master of Three Swords!

"Good!"

Yan Qingshuang shared the same intent, lightly stepping forward and landing gracefully opposite Luo Cheng.

Elder Chen Xuan and Elder Bi Qiushui, along with others, entered the square one after another.

Trailing behind them were numerous outer disciples.

Even some inner sect disciples had arrived upon hearing the news.

The clash between two genius swordsmen was itself worthy of attention, not to mention the fact that Yan Qingshuang was a talented and beautiful swordswoman.

Additionally, many had heard that Luo Cheng had comprehended thirty percent of Sword Intent!

They were eager to see whether this was true!

On the high platform, two figures stood out prominently.

The tall, slender woman on the left, equipped with a longsword at her waist and exuding a cold and elegant demeanor like an orchid in a secluded valley, was none other than Zhu Lingmei, a core disciple of the inner sect.

Beside her was a tall and dignified young man, exuding an air of nobility; he was Pang Yueyang, one of the top ten seed candidates of the inner sect.

The two happened to pass by the outer sect and, upon hearing the news, decided to come and witness the spectacle.

"Haha, Zhu Lingmei, I never thought there would be a time you’d get it wrong. Didn’t you say Luo Cheng had only grasped half a step of Sword Intent, still far from mastery? And now, just a few days later, he’s apparently at thirty percent Sword Intent."

Pang Yueyang chuckled softly, teasing his friend.

Zhu Lingmei furrowed her delicate brows as she stared at Luo Cheng, shaking her head.

"I am certain I didn’t see it wrong. In his battle with Elder Qin Douyuan, he had merely touched upon Sword Intent; calling it half-step Sword Intent was already a stretch."

Pang Yueyang glanced at Luo Cheng, grinning as he remarked, "So what’s happening now? Could it be mere rumors? Or perhaps, in just three days, Luo Cheng’s Sword Intent leapt from half-step to thirty percent?"

"We’ll know as we continue watching! There’s a chance it’s just a false rumor."

Zhu Lingmei was also baffled.

As for the notion that Luo Cheng’s Sword Intent could ascend from half-step to thirty percent within three days, she dismissed it outright.

Such a thing was simply impossible!

On the platform.

Luo Cheng and Yan Qingshuang stood thirty paces apart.

One was reserved and dignified, unparalleled and extraordinary! The other, valiant and charismatic, with stunning beauty!

The surging sword momentum set the winds and clouds aflutter, leaving everyone present full of admiration!

Clang!

The Blood Edge Sword was drawn, its sword momentum transforming into a wild gale that caused Luo Cheng’s garments to flutter and dance. He gazed at Yan Qingshuang and said:

"I will deliver three strikes! Each strike’s Sword Intent will increase layer by layer! Pay close attention to the transformations within—whether you can gain any insight depends entirely on yourself."

"Alright!"

Yan Qingshuang did not dare slacken; with a single motion of her hand, a Zhanqing longsword instantly flew into her palm!

Suddenly, an overwhelming sword momentum soared into the skies, radiating in all directions, tearing a gigantic hole in the clouds above. She became one with the sword, her aura sharp and unyielding!

The formidable sword momentum caused many spectators to feel chills crawling over their scalp, as if a sword were suspended directly overhead, inducing a deep sense of crisis!

"Such immense sword momentum! This is what it means to be a Sword Dao genius who awakened the Nine-star Sword Martial Soul!"

"So powerful! The sword momentum alone is enough to make one feel unable to summon the will to resist!"

The outer disciples of Xuanyuan Sect who hadn’t yet been to the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition exclaimed in amazement.

Compared to Yan Qingshuang’s sky-piercing sword momentum,

Luo Cheng appeared calm and unremarkable.

Like a small, drifting boat amidst stormy turbulent waves.

In the next moment.

Luo Cheng moved.

Suppressing his cultivation to the same Awakening Vein Realm First Layer Middle Stage, Luo Cheng infused one percent of Sword Intent into the Blood Edge Sword, delivering a straightforward strike!

Boom!

His movement was earth-shaking.

When the sword was unleashed, airflow across the entire platform surged violently, as if the heavens themselves were collapsing.

A crescent-shaped Sword Qi burst forth like lightning, its terrifying edge splitting the platform cleanly open before slicing toward Yan Qingshuang under the stunned gazes of the crowd.

Yan Qingshuang’s expression grew solemn; her sword momentum climbed by leaps and bounds, even her half-step Sword Intent fused into the Zhanqing Longsword, releasing an unparalleled sharpness!

"Green Lotus Sword!"

Her azure longsword swung, sending a green sword Qi shaped like a lotus petal rushing headlong toward the crescent Sword Qi.

Boom!

When the two sword Qi collided, a spherical transparent shockwave exploded, its deadly force radiating outward, reducing the entire platform to a battered, scorched ruin!

Whoosh!

Yan Qingshuang’s figure shot backward!

"Too strong—this is the current Luo Cheng! Even a casual strike has such power, worlds apart from our level!"

Chen Lingyu watched intently, her heart racing uncontrollably.

Whoosh!

On the platform.

Luo Cheng took a step forward, two percent of Sword Intent emanating from his body. The peerless sharpness stunned everyone present, especially the outer disciples of Xuanyuan Sect, who felt their mouths go dry and their hair stand on end.

"What astonishing sword momentum! This is at least two percent Sword Intent!"

Zhu Lingmei cried out in disbelief!

"Second strike!"

Luo Cheng locked onto Yan Qingshuang, delivering another unrelenting slash.

Boom!

Thunder roared as a straight Sword Qi streaked from over the platform. Its razor-sharp aura tore the ground apart and reached Yan Qingshuang in an instant.

Yan Qingshuang’s eyes narrowed; the surrounding air trembled and buzzed as a translucent sword shadow, adorned with nine stars, emerged behind her. Its immense power swept outward, creating layers of visible distorted ripples.

"Green Lotus Filling the Sky!"

One swing of her sword unleashed vast waves of green Sword Qi, storm-like, meeting the incoming slash head-on.

The green Sword Qi split in mid-air, forming a multitude of blossoming green lotuses, their sharp aura tearing apart the entire sky!

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Under the gaze of the crowd, the two forces clashed, and the green lotus-like Sword Qi burst violently into fragments, obliterating everything nearby!

Whoosh!

Yan Qingshuang retreated yet again, her face pale.

The enhancement of Sword Qi by two percent Sword Intent was far more overwhelming than she had anticipated.

Luo Cheng showed no signs of stopping, raising his gaze as sword-like beams erupted from his eyes, pushing his Sword Intent to its utmost limit!

At this moment, Luo Cheng resembled a divine weapon drawn from its scabbard, his sharp aura radiating in all directions, unstoppable!

"Three percent Sword Intent! It’s really three percent Sword Intent! How is this even possible?"

Zhu Lingmei took in a deep breath, her eyes dazed.

"Third strike!"

Under the augmentation of three percent Sword Intent, Luo Cheng’s strike surged with unmatched force, blasting outward with devastating momentum. The sword pressure furrowed the square with a terrifying crack several meters wide!

"Senior Sister!"

A few disciples from Luoxia Sect couldn’t help but stand up, their spirits trembling.

Bi Qiushui furrowed her brows and raised a barrier, completely isolating their voices.

On the platform.

Crack!

Before the Sword Qi even reached her, Yan Qingshuang seemed to hear the sound of her sword momentum shattering.

Yet she did not retreat; gripping her longsword tightly, she stared directly at the approaching Sword Qi.

The intense sense of crisis brought by the sharp edge before her caused her spirit to sink deeper and deeper; her sword momentum continued to retract!

She emanated an aura akin to the calm before the storm, the darkness before dawn.

"Green Lotus Gathering!"

As the Sword Qi neared, Yan Qingshuang finally erupted.

The transformation from utter stillness to explosive motion caused her sword momentum to surge to an unprecedented peak!

She became one with her sword, her will fused with the weapon, as countless sharp Sword Qi coalesced into a massive green lotus!

Boom!

The two Sword Qi collided ferociously, reducing everything around them to fragments and tearing open patches of vacuum-like formations.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the green lotus sword Qi managed to hold out for barely half a breath before being pierced and scattered!

Whoosh!

Yan Qingshuang was sent flying backward, a trace of blood staining the corner of her lips.