Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 72 What is Sword Intent?

This sword came from the sky!

The sky was broken, the clouds were broken, and the fear in everyone's hearts was broken...

The sword fell from the sky like a meteorite!

At this moment, it seemed as if all the clouds in the sky had been emptied, and the entire sky was gloomy, so thick that it was hard to breathe.

Wu Jing fell to the ground with a plop, staring blankly at the thousand-foot sword energy, with despair suddenly appearing in his eyes.

"Cheat... a lie, right?"

"How can he control such a strong sword energy? This Yang Chen...is he really the same age as us..."

"Could it be that this is the sword intent?"

Even Ling Yuyao stopped eating, staring blankly at the sword energy above her head, speechless.

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"Sword Intent! This is Sword Intent!" The dean exclaimed, his eyes flickered with disbelief, and even more, there was a touch of fanaticism.

"It is rumored that if a swordsman does not have thousands of years of accumulation, it is difficult to cultivate sword intent! This Yang Chen, who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, actually has such a sword intent? A ghost! Really a ghost!"

Liu Yan pursed her lips, looked seriously at Yang Chen below, her heart seemed to have overturned all the mixed feelings, it was extremely complicated.

"As soon as the sword intent comes out, it can drive all things, every flower and grass are all sword intent!"

"Young man, you are truly a genius!"

The dean took a deep breath, and suddenly bowed deeply to Yang Chen who was in the distance.

This bender doesn't care about age, seniority, only talent and learning.

However, this scene fell into Liu Yan's eyes, but she couldn't help being surprised, and looked at the dean in disbelief. She has worked in Tianxing Academy for so many years, and it was the first time that she saw the dean being so respectful to someone, and the other party was only a student of eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Yang Chen, who are you?" Liu Yan murmured, "I am really more and more curious about you."

...

"Is this your sword intent?" Wu Jing smiled bitterly, his face full of bitterness.

Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "This is the cloud as the body, which is transformed into sword intent. If the sword intent is divided into four realms, the cloud's sword intent can enter the first level."

"The first floor?" Wu Jing frowned and said, "What about the other three floors?"

Yang Chen looked at the sky quietly, and said: "I have seen someone who used the entire mountain peak and the entire river as a sword. With one sword, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the wind and clouds changed color! I call him the second layer of sword. meaning."

"The whole mountain! The whole river?" Wu Jing took a breath.

If other people said this sentence, Wu Jing would definitely sneer, but when it came out of Yang Chen's mouth, he had no way to refute it, only shocked.

"What about the third floor?" Wu Jing asked anxiously with fiery eyes.

"the third floor……"

Yang Chen murmured, then suddenly laughed, shaking his head and said, "I haven't seen the third floor either."

"Are you kidding me?" Hearing this, Wu Jing was furious.

"No." Yang Chen said lightly: "Although I haven't seen the third level of sword intent, it doesn't mean that there is no third level of sword intent in this world. In my heart, if I can turn the entire Canglan Continent into a sword Only then can you step into the third floor!"

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As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath, and looked at Yang Chen with unreasonable eyes.

"Is he crazy?"

"He actually wants to fuse the entire continent into sword intent? Does he know how vast the Canglan Continent is!"

"A fool's dream! What a fool's dream!"

However, Wu Jing ignored it, the look in his eyes became more and more fanatical, as if a sword idiot met his favorite sword.

"The fourth floor! The fourth floor!"

"The fourth floor..." Hearing these words, even Yang Chen's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he said softly:

"The fourth level of sword intent can be integrated into the universe! Stars! Everything in the world!"

"The world is as big as a planetary meteorite, as small as dust and sand, and everything can be a sword!"

"This sword intent is the last layer, the fourth layer of sword intent!"

"Then there is a fifth floor?"

"Yes!" Yang Chen nodded, with a firm face, and said: "Although I have never seen the fifth level of sword intent, the universe is far beyond your imagination. There must be a fifth level among these billions of stars. Layers of sword intent, and even, there are sixth and seventh layers of sword intent!"

"It's just that you and I can't imagine..."

Yang Chen took a deep breath and waved his sleeve.

The thousand-foot sword energy in the air dissipated immediately, and turned into a sea of ​​clouds again, floating in the sky.

"I lost."

Wu Jing smiled wryly, and bowed deeply to Yang Chen.

If Wu Jingshang was still dissatisfied last time, but this time, he was completely convinced! Yang Chen's words were like opening a door for him, allowing him to see a brand new world!

"On Sword, I am not as good as you!" Wu Jing said sincerely.

Yang Chen smiled, shook his head and said, "Nothing can be achieved overnight. Even the greatest swordsman today was a layman in his early years."

"One hundred thousand years ago, Li Changfeng, the sword master, used to be a sword boy for thirty years in order to cut a sword. When he came out of the mountain, he spent another ten years only learning the skill of chopping. Cutting down waterfalls, smashing boulders with wooden swords! And at the age of sixty, he took a sword for the first time, swung it for the first time!"

"That sword, he shattered the void!"

Hearing these words, Wu Jing's eyes seemed to be filled with clarity.

Yang Chen said indifferently: "Wu Jing, your talent is good. As long as you take time, you will definitely achieve something. Don't forget that Li Changfeng was once called a waste, and was considered by the sword master to have no talent for swordsmanship, but he still relied on himself With great efforts, I became a great sword master!"

"You...wouldn't be worse than a trash, would you?"

Wu Jing's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly came to his senses, and bowed deeply to Yang Chen:

"Yang Chen, thank you!"

He knew that Yang Chen was saying that he was restless and restless.

The heart is not calm, but the sword is not fine!

Hearing this, Yang Chen finally laughed, he understood that Wu Jing had realized it.

In the future, his attainments in swordsmanship will definitely be improved to another level.

"Okay, let's go back first." Yang Chen said with a slight smile, put away the startling evil sword.

Wu Jing nodded, and the two were about to turn around and leave.

The crowd was also preparing to disperse in twos and threes.

"stop!"

At this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded, and a few figures suddenly walked out of the crowd, walking over aggressively.

And the other person in front of him is a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, but he has a beard on his face. He looks like a middle-aged uncle in his thirties, showing his old appearance.

"It's from Team Thunder Cloud!"

As soon as these people appeared, the crowd immediately exclaimed.

"Team Thunder Cloud?" Yang Chen squinted his eyes and said calmly, "Do you know why Team Thunder Cloud came?"

"I don't know." Wu Jing shook his head, and said softly: "The Leiyun team has always rarely interfered in other people's affairs at the station, except for collecting life points, they rarely come out, I don't know what they are going to do this time. "

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but look at the leader.

They were aggressive and came straight to their side.

It seems that the visitor is not good.

Suddenly, the leading youth stopped, glanced around sharply, and said coldly:

"Who is Yang Chen? Get out of here!"