Chapter 152

So Meng Zhangqing didn't know how strong the last sword was.

How strong it was.

"Sword Twenty-Three."

Meng Zhangqing murmured.

However, with his current Super-Grade comprehension, even if there was no Heaven-Grade martial arts attainment card in the future, he could still learn it.

It was just a matter of time.

"Next, improve the sword intent."

Meng Zhangqing didn't waste any time.

According to the system’s introduction, he also understood the role of the True Intent Improvement Card.

Just like the Bloodline Improvement Card.

It was just used to improve martial arts true intent.

True intent is divided into levels:

Prototype, then one to ten percent.

The higher it goes, the more terrifying the effect of martial arts true intent!

"System, use one True Intent Improvement Card!"

"Ding!"

"Improvement starting!"

As he finished speaking.

Meng Zhangqing felt the giant sword in his mind, which had been quiet, suddenly tremble!

The sword intent prototype was in a very illusory state.

Quite transparent.

And now, under the effect of the True Intent Card, it was constantly becoming solid.

One percent!

Two percent!

It didn't stop until three percent!

At this time, the sword intent.

The change was already very big; he could see clear patterns on the sword body, and many rays of light flowing.

At the same time.

Majestic sword path insights also flooded into Meng Zhangqing’s consciousness.

In fact, Meng Zhangqing’s cultivation path was the opposite of others.

Others constantly comprehended, and then pushed the sword intent to the corresponding level.

While Meng Zhangqing stepped into the corresponding level and performed comprehension feedback!

Back then, the insights brought by just the sword intent prototype were already incomparably majestic.

Not to mention the insights of three percent sword intent now.

It was even more massive!

Meng Zhangqing didn't dare to be distracted at all.

He absorbed it crazily.

It didn't end until a full hour later.

Whoosh!

Taking a long breath, Meng Zhangqing slowly opened his eyes.

Because he had hidden the sword intent in advance, no strange phenomena occurred.

Otherwise, just based on this great hall, if there was another sword intent impact, it would definitely collapse.

He didn't want to get the title of Sect Destroyer.

It seemed that since he started in the outer sect, he often damaged sect buildings during cultivation.

"Good luck, it actually improved to the three percent realm ｀ 々."

A smile appeared on Meng Zhangqing’s face.

The True Intent Improvement Card was also a probability improvement; the degree of improvement each time was not fixed.

It completely depended on luck.

If luck was bad, it might be just a little; if luck was explosive, it might be full directly.

Like him, it was actually considered standard.

"I wonder what is above true intent?"

"Could it be truth?"

Meng Zhangqing had a sudden whim.

After all, both had the word 'true'.

Of course, this was just his wild imagination; perhaps there was no relationship between the two at all.

"Another day of great strength increase."

Without overthinking, Meng Zhangqing got up with satisfaction.

Martial arts true intent.

Was not something that could be comprehended just by stepping into Spirit-Communication.

It was just that after opening the spiritual secret treasure, it would be slightly simpler.

So those who could possess martial arts true intent were still rare existences.

"Go to the Shenguang Hall."

Meng Zhangqing was not a person who liked to delay; if some things could be solved together, he would just handle them all.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see the legendary famous blade!

――

Shenguang Hall.

A small to medium-sized palace.

Located in a relatively remote place on Lingxiao Peak.

No one would come here usually.

Bang!

At this moment, a small figure was blasted out.

Rolling several times on the ground before barely stopping.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!"

Mo Xiaoyu had a mouthful of mud, and her face was also covered in dust.

Now she had stepped into the Spirit-Communication Realm.

And developed some abilities of the Innate Sword Body.

She felt she could try again.

However, just like in the past.

She was still blasted out by a sword strike.

"Isn't this my little niece? Why does she look so disheveled?"

Suddenly a voice rang out.

That familiar tone made her recognize it instantly.

She turned around in a hurry!

Sure enough, in sight.

It was that bad guy!

"You actually stepped into the Spirit-Communication Realm too!"

Mo Xiaoyu had just shown her cultivation to shock this bad guy.

But who knew.

The bad guy’s realm was actually the same as hers.

How could this be possible!

One had to know that she was already at the seventh layer of the Creation Realm, and in the past two months, she had been incomparably diligent, not daring to be lazy at all.

After using many precious pills given by her master.

She finally broke through the realm continuously and stepped into Spirit-Communication!

But hadn't the bad guy just reached the Creation Realm not long ago?

Was this cultivation speed too terrifying?

If this continued.

Not only would her sword path attainments be crushed, but her cultivation would also be surpassed!

Damn it!

"Why, only you are allowed to progress? Isn't that too overbearing?"

Meng Zhangqing looked at Mo Xiaoyu and wanted to tease... er, no... train... that wasn't right either, what was the word?

To tease.

Yeah, that was about what it meant.

"¨‖ Hmph, don't try to pin crimes on me; I am now the strongest among the disciples of Lingxiao Peak, even Senior Brother Lan has been surpassed by me!"

Mo Xiaoyu held her head high and chest out, very proud.

"Impressive, but when you see me, shouldn't you call me Uncle?"

Meng Zhangqing said teasingly.

"You!"

Mo Xiaoyu was immediately anxious.

The scene she feared most had finally happened!

The dignified little Senior Sister had now become a little... niece!

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore; is that famous blade inside?"

Meng Zhangqing raised his hand, touched her little head, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't touch my head; others say it will make me stupid."

Mo Xiaoyu pouted.

But she felt relieved in her heart.

"Hmm,"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded, "Why, are you going to subdue this sword?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I come here?"

"The famous blade is very arrogant; it definitely won't submit to you!"

Mo Xiaoyu said immediately (the king's).

"How would I know if I don't try?"

Meng Zhangqing’s mouth curled up, and he walked forward.

Mo Xiaoyu thought for a while and followed.

In her impression, that famous blade was very arrogant; it didn't work for anyone.

Even a sword intent big shot like her master was rejected.

So this bad guy would definitely be blasted away by a sword strike and be in a disheveled state!

She must see the bad guy eating mud!

Because Mo Xiaoyu had just been blasted out.

So the door of the Shenguang Hall was open.

Meng Zhangqing walked straight in.

The great hall was very spacious.

Pillars stood like a forest, and the ground was like a mirror.

And in the center, a long sword was inserted, surrounded by many iron chains, locking it tightly so it could not break free.

Hum?!

Almost the moment Meng Zhangqing entered, the long sword reacted!

Its whole body lit up with luster.

Full of spirituality.

It also looked very much like the feeling of someone’s eyes shining.