Chapter 90: Comprehending Sword Intent

willing to wait any longer!Looking at Feng Wuji, although Ginger Cloud was also shocked in his heart, from the few words spoken by that ancestor, he could vaguely guess something.This Wind Clan ancest...Although the Zhankjian Dao Peak competition has ended, Jiang Yun's performance has once again made him the center of attention throughout the Wenda Sect after half a year of silence.

In less than an hour, he successfully traversed the entire blade of the Zhantian Sword and became the only winner of this Jian Dao Feng challenge.

Nobody knows how Jiang Yun accomplished it, especially the last five hundred zhang of the sword's edge, which he covered in just a single breath. Even Wei Zhengyang couldn't figure out how he did it.

In addition, Wei Zhengyang cares about three other things very much.

First, it's not just that Jiang Yun snatched Wang Jian's sword; he can actually unleash thunderous sword qi, and its power surpasses Wang Jian's by a significant margin.

Next, after a humanoid sword intent appeared within Ginger Cloud's body, Ginger Cloud pointed his finger at his own brow center, seemingly preparing to use some hidden means. However, for no apparent reason, he stopped. From that moment on, the sword intent and sword qi at the blade vanished completely;

As for the last thing, when Gingercloud woke up from her contemplation, not only did a strange look flash across her face, but she also gave herself a deep stare.

At the time, Wei Zhengyang didn't pay much attention to the situation. But looking back now, there was no hatred or killing intent in Jiang Yun's eyes, only mockery.

Being viewed with a playful gaze by a disciple from the same sect was something he, as an Immortal Cultivator of a celestial realm, found unbearable. He couldn't let it go, always feeling that during the time when Jiang Yun was deep in thought, something must have happened related to him.

Even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out what had happened. But he was certain that Jiang Yun now had the absolute qualifications to threaten Fang Yuxuan, so he had to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Jiang Yun had already returned to the hut on Zang Feng Peak. Although Dongfang Bo and the three others wanted to have a good chat with him, they were strictly forbidden by Gu Bulao. Besides, Jiang Yun still had to continue his climb of Tianfu Peak tomorrow, so the three of them wisely did not disturb him and let him rest well.

To outsiders, it seemed that Jiang Yun's walk across the Heaven-Severing Sword must have been extremely taxing. In reality, however, he had not experienced any significant strain at all.

The front part was achieved by relying on his physical strength, the middle part used Wang Jian's blue sword, and the final five hundred zhang were completed in almost an instant way, needing no rest.

At this moment, he was playing with a black stone in one hand while reminiscing about the words spoken when the sword intent of his humanoid form met the black stone.

That voice must have come from within the black stone, and the reason he spoke was undoubtedly because of the appearance of that human-shaped sword intent.

"To glimpse the Dao, refers to the Dao intent, that is to say, that the human-shaped sword intent has glimpsed the Dao intent Don't even say it has glimpsed the Dao intent. There are many things containing Dao intent, they explode the moment they touch the black stone, their Dao intent being sucked away, why not the human-shaped sword intent"

"Since one is barely allowed to enter the first level of the First Party after being transformed into stone, how many levels are there beyond that What qualifications are required to enter them"

"Whether one can achieve enlightenment through swordsmanship, it depends on your innate talent and cultivation. This phrase is thought-provoking. Could that sword intent potentially become a kind of path in the future"

Besides, the sword intent of the human form entered the water. When I woke up, I could clearly feel that as long as I was willing, the Zhantian Sword could immediately belong to me!

If Wei Zhengyang could hear this, he would understand why Jiang Yun had a strange look on his face in the last two breaths, and looked at him with a mocking gaze.

Though Jiang Yun didn't understand swordplay, he had already snatched the swords of two sword cultivators. At that time, he thought to himself, if he were to also take this Zhantian Sword belonging to Wei Zhengyang, who knows if Wei Zhengyang would be so angry he'd spit blood

In fact, Jiang Yun was truly mistaken. The master of the Zhantian Sword wasn't Wei Zhengyang; Wei Zhengyang was merely its controller, just like the other four peaks' magic treasures. As a part of the Wenda Sect's foundation, these magic treasures couldn't be owned by anyone.

Otherwise, after Jiang Yun successfully completed the Zhantian Sword, even with Wei Zhengyang's temperament, it would be impossible for him to allow the sword shadow of the Zhantian Sword to appear carrying Jiang Yun.

These questions, Jiang Yun naturally wouldn't know the answers to, and he simply stopped thinking about them. Three spirit stones appeared in his hand, turning the black stone into water. He looked at the golden sword intent that still existed in the water.

Although the sword intent now had a form, it was not a physical object. Therefore, Jiang Yun didn't want to take it out. Out of curiosity, he extended his finger and gently tapped on the sword intent.

However, beneath that, a crisp clang of sword cries suddenly echoed in Jiang Yun's mind. Then, his vision blurred as a golden light flashed before him!

Before he could even make out what the golden light was, a sharp pain ripped through his body. It felt as if his body had shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Yun's body trembled violently, he suddenly opened his eyes, but he found himself still sitting soundly in the small hut. The black stone was floating before him.

Everything, like a dream.

But Jiang Yun knew deep down, the experience just now was definitely not a dream!

Not only was his body still gripped by excruciating pain, his back soaked with cold sweat, but the stone that had previously melted into water had now transformed back into stone.

If a swordsman were here right now, they would tell Jian Yun that this was not a dream, but a rare opportunity for a swordsman — to comprehend sword intent!

Jiang Yun stared intently at the black stone for a long moment before he had a vague guess: "Could it be that the golden light was the sword intent"

To verify his idea, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and once again turned the stone into water. He lightly tapped the golden sword intent with his finger.

Accompanied by the sound of swords clashing and a burst of golden light, the intense pain of his body being instantly sliced into countless pieces was enough for Jiang Yun to confirm.

As expected, that golden light is indeed the sword intent, and it should belong to the Zhantian Sword!

Next, Jiang Yun endured the pain of his body being cut open time and time again. After several attempts, he finally managed to faintly see a sword qi the moment the golden light enveloped him.

Although Jiang Yun knew nothing about swordsmanship, he could never forget the blurry figure within the substitute talisman who casually swung a sword. Therefore, he also wanted to learn how to wield a sword.

Although he still didn't understand why just touching the Sword Intent would send him into such a dreamlike experience, he knew that this had to be a good thing for him.

This is just like when he first learned alchemy. Even the most complex steps, after being repeated hundreds or thousands of times, would naturally become second nature. So, if he were struck by this sword intent countless times, even if he still didn't know any sword techniques, at least he would deepen his understanding of the sword.

"It's a pity that every time I touch the sword intent, it takes at least three first-grade spirit stones. It seems like I have to find a way to get more spirit stones!"

If Jian Yun's thought were to be known by other sword cultivators, it would absolutely cause public outrage!

The opportunity to comprehend sword intent is incredibly precious, let alone the sword intent of Zhantian Jian, which is one of Wenda Zong's profound secrets. Not just three first-grade spirit stones, any swordsman who could have such an opportunity would do anything, even selling everything they own, but Jiang Yun was actually a little dissatisfied!

If it weren't for the fact that he had to climb Tianshu Peak tomorrow, and his spirit stones were running low, Jiang Yun would have really wanted to keep trying.

After the last stone was transformed into water, Ginger Cloud did not touch the golden sword intent again. Instead, he took out Wang Jian's blue sword and threw it into the water.

Although he wasn't skilled with swords, this sword could release thunderous sword qi, which would conceal the thunderous power within him. Therefore, Jiang Yun decided to temporarily use this sword.

As for the mark left by the king's sword within the blade, it was rendered useless under Jiang Yun's golden thunder power.

As for Wang Jian's thoughts on the original owner of this sword, Jiang Yun wouldn't even consider them. Wang Jian had attacked him himself, and he hadn't killed him. Taking back the sword was already considered polite.

From now on, you shall be called Thunder Blade!

Holding the blue sword, whose power had noticeably increased, Jiang Yun casually gave it a new name and closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of the next day.

First published on the繁體小說網 face of the storm of killing intent that swept across the heavens and earth behind Jiang Yun, his own killing intent was as insignificant as a gentle breeze, easily dissipating.Under Yang Chong's gaz...