C134 Supreme Sword Intent

Sword Master Stage!

Jian Ao's cultivation base had reached the Sword Master Stage. In just three months, he had advanced from the power of the sword to the Sword Master Stage. If anyone in the outside world knew about this, their jaws would drop.

This could no longer be considered a genius, but a monstrous genius. Furthermore, he was at the top of the monstrous geniuses. Han Shizhong could be considered a monstrous genius. He was only seventeen years old. He was one year older than Jian Ao, but his cultivation base had already reached the Swordsman Peak. He had even comprehended the sword force. Lan Xin, who was known as the Three Kings and Five Generals, seemed to have reached the Sword Master Stage by nineteen years. Furthermore, he had yet to comprehend the sword force. The latter could be considered a genius, but Han Shizhong was a monstrous genius. Jian Ao, who was above Han Shizhong, was even more monstrous. He was at the top of the monstrous geniuses.

Sixteen years old, Sword Master Stage cultivation base, Half-step Sword Intent. Even in the Heavenly Dragon Region where geniuses gathered, he was still a monstrous genius.

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Looking at Ning Ming, who was pouting in front of him and was about to kiss him, cold sweat broke out on Jian Ao's forehead. Sweat poured down his forehead like a waterfall. Genghis Khan. He quickly coughed a few times. He said seriously, "Ms Ning, did you notice that when we came down, that so-called monster and ghost thing disappeared instantly as if it was hidden. "

Words broke the heavens! After Jian Ao's reminder, everyone's face suddenly sank. That's right, they had clearly heard it from above, and they had even seen it with their own eyes. There was a blood-red shadow monster below, and it could disappear as they pleased when they came down. As Jian Ao had said, it was as if it had hidden itself and disappeared.

Ning Ming was also stunned. At a few o'clock in the class, she laughed without a care in the world. "Keke! Mr. Jian, change the topic. Are you embarrassed? Don't worry, I'm still new. Kiss, I won't let you suffer!"

Jian Ao's brows were covered in sweat, and his body suddenly fell down. This time, when he came down to Blood Pond, The reason why he had come here was because of the cave. Although there were some Blood Energy Stone beside him, he ignored them. What a joke. He had to be tall and mighty! These Blood Energy Stone were merely derived from the energy of the Blood Pond. To put it simply. . . It was formed from the energy they gathered together. Although the quality of the Blood Energy Stone had improved, But the numbers are a lot worse. Now that the energy in Blood Pond had been absorbed by me, I'll leave these small shrimps to you!

When they saw Jian Ao fall down, the others were also startled. They were afraid that the benefits would be snatched away by him, so they fell down one after another.

They stepped on solid ground, and their feet touched the ground. Their eyes looked forward and suddenly lit up.

In the cave. At this moment, in front of him, a squarish square shaped house made of earth stood there like a house. It occupied an area of land. It was most likely several thousand square meters. Two stone lions stood in front of the door of the cave. Their expressions were filled with excitement, as though they truly existed.

On top of the cave, there were four large golden words hidden on the plaque, which were extremely eye-catching.

"Sword Refining Sect!"

With a glance, a majestic killing intent turned into substance and suddenly pierced towards Jian Ao's eyes.

As he flew into the air, it was as if he had torn apart the air, shattered the void space, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Jian Ao was shocked. He had never thought that the words inscribed by the "Sword Refining Sect" would have such great power.

The sword energy within the words condensed into a physical body! This was sword intent!

Facing the sword intent within the words, Jian Ao naturally did not fear it. Facing these words, it was as if he was facing a peerless expert of the Sword Dao, the Smelting Killing Sword Sect. Fighting with these words was like fighting with someone.

"Half-step Sword Intent!"

He took a step forward, and his eyes shone with a bright light. Two beams of sword light shot out from his eyes and collided with the sword intent.

Boom!

Instantly, an invisible wave of air burst out from the point of impact. It shot out in all directions, causing countless ripples to appear. A huge hole had been blasted open in the ground below, and it was so deep that one could not see the bottom.

"Thump! Thump!"

Jian Ao took two steps back in a row before he stopped. His Qi and blood boiled, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Just the concept contained within the word was already so powerful! That complete sword intent. . .

When they exchanged blows with the artistic conception of the 'character' on the plaque, the disciples of the other sects also came down.

"Mr. Jian, what's going on!?" Ning Ming ran over and asked.

"Nothing!" Jian Ao shook his head and said, "Ms Ning, do not touch the words on the plaque. It contains supreme sword intent, otherwise. . . "

People's curiosity was always there. The more others said not to do it, the more he wanted to do it.

"The words on the plaque!" Ning Ming heard the sound and looked up. In an instant, she felt a vast and boundless blood red sword that was like the sky and earth piercing towards her eyes.

"Be careful!" Jian Ao shouted and unleashed the Half-step Sword Intent.

"Clang! Jian Ao's body was sent flying backwards. Blood was flowing out from his eyes, nose, and mouth. It was a horrible sight to behold. On the other hand, Ning Ming only took a few steps back. There was only a slight bleeding from her mouth.

"Mr. Jian, are you alright?" Ning Ming ignored the injuries on her body and instantly rushed over. She picked up Jian Ao and asked with concern.

"I'm fine! Cough, cough!" Jian Ao grinned. He did not show any signs of pain because of his injuries.

"He's already injured to such an extent, and he still says he's fine!" Ning Ming said with tears and snot.

"I am really fine!" Jian Ao said in a serious voice.

It was true that he was fine. Those injuries were superficial. They were just external injuries. It could even be said that it was a blessing in disguise. The sword intent from earlier directly penetrated through his body. It absorbed the medicinal strength of the medicinal pill that he had consumed earlier and had not been able to absorb in time. After digesting all of it, his cultivation was even closer. At this moment, he was. . . His face had already recovered its rosy color, but it looked like. . . This. . .

Using his sleeve to wipe away those injuries, his entire body instantly became clean.

"Are you really alright?" Ning Ming similarly felt that the latter's injuries were not as serious as she had imagined and her entire heart relaxed.

"I'm really fine!" Jian Ao used the same words and said with certainty and 100% certainty.

"It's good that you are fine! I was scared to death just now!" Ning Ming broke into a smile and returned to her previous state.

Seeing this, Jian Ao relaxed his heart. To be honest, Jian Ao did not want others to be hurt because of him. It was a very painful thing.

He took out a handful of pills from the Storage Ring and stuffed them into his mouth as if they were free. After that, he wolfed them down.

Although external injuries were not more important than internal injuries, they could not be underestimated. If one ignored them, they might fall ill. This would cause one's martial arts to be difficult to advance in the future.

After absorbing the medicinal pills within, Jian Ao's expression gradually returned to normal.

Seeing Jian Ao suffer such a heavy injury, he looked miserable. Those disciples who were planning to head to the plaque earlier immediately became dispirited. What a joke! Even a young expert who could kill a disciple of the Godly Blade Sect by himself was unable to stop him. How could they, these ants, defend against him?!