Chapter 220: Four Types of Martial Arts Intent! The Ultimate and Ideal State!
In an instant, an invisible ripple spread out.
It caught the attention of those around.
âThatâs Han Yuanzhen!â
Someone gasped, âThe previous champion of the Northern Plains!â
âAlso the successor of the top sect in the Northern Plains â Shenxiao Blade Sect!â
âDuring the last era, he had already achieved 40% blade intent, and now itâs a perfect 100%!â
âHis combat power is terrifying, almost invincible within his realm!â
Long ago, after every Heroic War, an ancient land would open up, allowing supreme geniuses to obtain divine treasures and break through.
But the rules changed later.
Now, it only opens once every two or three generations, forcing these geniuses to wait for the best divine treasures.
This created a problem.
How could current geniuses compete with these âveteransâ? They had ample time to build up their martial foundations to their peak!
The current generation simply canât match that.
Unless they were outliers like Meng Changqing.
As a result, some geniuses choose not to participate, opting to continue cultivating until they too become âveteransâ.
Alternatively!
Some top sects, blessed with great fortune, find divine treasures on their own.
This allowed their disciples to break through without waiting.
For example, the previous champions of the Western Desert and the Southern Region didnât come this time because their sects provided top-tier divine treasures, allowing them to already reach the Marquis realm.
Naturally, they didnât need to come.
Some had protested against these rules, but it was in vain.
The Holy Lands control the worldâs resources.
If they say the rules of the ancient land changed, delaying the production of resources, you have no choice but to accept it.
Thereâs no other way.
Everything must follow their rules.
As for those who resist?
The examples from past years are all too clear and fresh in memory.
âItâs said that Han Yuanzhen reserved that Divine Wish Fruit long ago, vowing to claim it!â people murmured.
âBut who is the person heâs staring at? He seems unfamiliar!â
âThatâs the person you mentioned earlier. The current champion of the Southern Region, Meng Changqing.â
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.
So, itâs him!
The rumors were true. He really is ridiculously young!
At such a young age, to have mastered a perfect 10% martial intent, itâs downright exaggerated.
âOriginally, Han Yuanzhenâs only rivals were the previous champions of the Western Desert and the Eastern Sea, but now thereâs an extra one!â
They spoke with some amazement.
For someone so young to threaten the âveteransâ was extremely rare, almost unheard of.
Yet here they were, seeing it with their own eyes.
âWill they fight?â Someone asked in anticipation.
After all, the two from earlier had started fighting immediately upon meeting.
Everyone was eager to see it.
However, the anticipated scene didnât happen.
Han Yuanzhen merely glanced at Meng Changqing and then walked past him.
Many sighed in disappointment.
Meng Changqing didnât pay attention to Han Yuanzhenâs gaze.
His focus was on his investigative ability.
âSo, heâs got the innate blade body.â
The rest of the attributes on the panel were similar to those of other supreme geniuses.
First grade bones.
Exceptional comprehension.
But what stood out was his special physique!
The Innate Blade Body!
No wonder he became the champion of the last generation, and now his martial intent has reached the perfect 10%.
With the aid of the blade body, mastering 100% blade intent isnât difficult.
âIf I get the chance, I wouldnât mind befriending him.â Meng Changqingâs eyes flickered slightly.
He continued walking forward.
With an innate blade body, even without a martial will enhancement card, Han Yuanzhen could comprehend blade intent on his own.
Once, Meng Changqing hadnât thought much about mastering multiple martial wills.
He felt it wasnât necessary.
Mainly focusing on swordsmanship and supplementing with fists was enough.
But after realizing the benefits of mastering multiple intents, he changed his thinking.
For example, his dual martial intents now.
In this current situation, fist intent was of little use. But if his fist intent were also at 100%,
He could fuse it with his sword intent!
Like adding fuel to the fire, it would push the power of his sword intent beyond its limits, dramatically increasing its strength!
Thatâs why Hua Ciyan once said that when dual martial intent reach 100%, they undergo a qualitative transformation!
Moreover, the fusion wasnât limited to just two types of intent.
But from the third one onward, the effect was less pronounced, decreasing by at least a third.
By the fifth type, it had no effect at all.
So the maximum was four types.
This fusion concept applied not only to martial intent but also to martial domains.
Therefore, for a martial artist, the ideal state is to possess four types of martial intent!
Of course, reality was harsh.
Comprehending even one type of intent was incredibly difficult, let alone four.
And they all had to reach 100%!
Thatâs practically impossible!
Itâs something only the most powerful beings throughout history could achieve.
âYouâre watching the action too?â Lost in thought, Meng Changqing had already reached the group. He smiled as he spoke.
âHeh, itâs a shame the fight didnât last longer. The Eastern Sea warrior, even with two beasts, couldnât hold out. I thought it would last longer,â Mo Xiaoyu said with disappointment.
The Shi family brothers shared the same sentiment.
âBrother Yun.â Meng Changqing nodded slightly.
He noticed Yun Bujue standing there, carrying a longsword.
Though his aura still carried a sense of decay, there was now a sharpness in his eyes that wasnât there before.
For a moment, Meng Changqing recalled his senior sisterâs words,
asking him to look after Brother Yun a bit after entering the Wild Sea.
It seemed that Yun Bujue felt his time was running out, so he wanted to contribute to the sect one last time.
âJunior Brother.â Yun Bujue snapped out of his daze.
Clearly, he had been lost in thought and hadnât noticed Meng Changqingâs approach.
âWhat were you thinking about, Brother Yun?â Meng Changqing smiled.
âBeing young is great.â Yun Bujueâs aged face showed a smile, âLooking at you all, I canât help but recall my own youth, full of vigor.â
Hearing this, Meng Changqing felt a twinge of emotion.
He remembered Senior Sister Hua saying that Yun Bujue had once been second only to the sect master, also possessing an innate sword body.
He had been incredibly powerful.
But sadly, his physical body was shattered, and his martial will was crushed. In the end, he had to reincarnate into a new body.
Yet in this world, no body could compare to the original.
So even though he had reached the Life and Death Realm, he hadnât gained much additional lifespan.
Just over two hundred years.
And now, very little time remained.
As for divine treasures, the sect once had ordinary ones, but Yun Bujue had refused them, passing them to other hidden disciples.
In his words: âIâm nothing more than a broken shell, with no future and no hope. Better to leave them for others.â