C1692 The Crazy Rules

"Hmm?"

The azure-clad soul practitioner's brow furrowed as he sensed his sword intent had missed its mark.

His sword intent slowly withdrew, a flicker of confusion crossing his eyes.

"How odd. I was certain I felt a surge of immense sword intent just a moment ago, but why did it vanish when I made my move?"

"To have my sword intent lock onto them