Chapter 433 - 109: The Opportunity to Go to the Holy Land!

Chapter 433: Chapter 109: The Opportunity to Go to the Holy Land!

Too powerful!

Simply too powerful!

There wasn’t even the slightest resistance!

Watching Yan Qingshuang get sent flying by three sword strikes, Chen Lingyu and Lin Xiaoyun, along with the others, felt an overwhelming storm of emotions in their hearts and stood there stunned.

Elder Chen Xuan and the Ninth Elder were no different.

They knew Luo Cheng’s strength was exceptional, not just strong—extraordinary—even capable of slaying someone like Qin Douyuan of the Awakening Vein Realm Fourth Layer.

But knowing it in their minds was one thing; seeing it with their own eyes was altogether different.

This battle truly made them experience Luo Cheng’s overwhelming power firsthand.

Luo Cheng had deliberately suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of the Awakening Vein Realm First Layer, the same level as Yan Qingshuang.

Yan Qingshuang unleashed her Sword Intent, Martial Soul, and ultimate skills with full force!

Luo Cheng, using nothing but Sword Intent and a casual three strikes, rendered Yan Qingshuang utterly defenseless.

On the elevated platform, Pang Yueyang’s lips quirked slightly as he glanced toward Zhu Lingmei:

“What do you think?”

Zhu Lingmei stared at Luo Cheng, her eyes filled with contemplation.

After a moment, she returned to her senses and said:

“Perhaps I was mistaken. Otherwise, we might be witnessing the rise of a top-tier swordsman.”

“A top-tier swordsman? Hah, you’re giving him way too much credit.”

Pang Yueyang folded his arms and sneered, his disdain unconcealed: “Grasping 30% of Sword Intent is impressive for his Sword Dao talent, but at the end of the day, his Martial Soul is a wasted one!”

“Barring any miracles, the Awakening Vein Realm will be the pinnacle of his life. He’ll never surpass it. How could he possibly become a top-tier swordsman?”

“Perhaps.”

Zhu Lingmei nodded slightly, not disputing the point.

No matter how gifted one’s talent in the Sword Dao, it couldn’t change the fact of a wasted Martial Soul.

Shing!

In the dueling arena.

Luo Cheng sheathed his sword and swiftly approached, noticing that Yan Qingshuang’s complexion wasn’t great. He asked:

“How are you feeling?”

Yan Qingshuang exhaled deeply, smiled, and shook her head. “I’m fine, don’t worry.”

“How could I not worry? If something happens to you, those junior sisters of yours would tear me apart.” Luo Cheng gestured to the left.

Seeing Yan Qingshuang injured, several female disciples from the Luoxia Sect, including Xia Wanqing, anxiously flew over.

“Senior Sister Yan, are you all right?”

“Senior Sister, how are you holding up?”

The Luoxia Sect female disciples surrounded Yan Qingshuang, bombarding her with concerned chatter. Xia Wanqing turned to Luo Cheng with a glare:

“Luo Cheng, even if Senior Sister Yan isn’t as strong as you, there was no need to be so heavy-handed!”

“Hmph! No sense of chivalry at all!”

Luo Cheng gave a wry smile.

He had long heard that Yan Qingshuang held immense prestige within the Luoxia Sect’s Outer Sect.

Many female disciples idolized her, and today he finally got to witness it firsthand.

Just as Yan Qingshuang was about to speak up to defend Luo Cheng—

A stern voice echoed nearby:

“Enough!”

Luoxia Sect’s Outer Sect Great Elder, Bi Qiushui, strode over, her face devoid of emotion as she cast a sharp glance at Xia Wanqing and the other disciples:

“Making such an unreasonable fuss in public—what kind of decorum is that? When we return to the Sect, reflect on this in Mianxia Valley for three days!”

“Yes…”

The Luoxia Sect female disciples all hung their heads.

Bi Qiushui turned her gaze toward Yan Qingshuang, her eyes gleaming with an unusual light: “Qingshuang, your Sword Intent has broken through, hasn’t it?”

With Bi Qiushui’s keen perception, how could she not tell?

In Luo Cheng’s earlier three strikes, each succeeding strike was stronger than the last. The final strike even contained 30% Sword Intent, yet Yan Qingshuang had managed to hold her ground for a moment!

The sharp, indomitable force within that Sword Qi Green Lotus far surpassed previous levels—it was evident that Yan Qingshuang’s Sword Intent had broken through!

Yan Qingshuang’s eyes glimmered with excitement as she nodded slightly:

“Mm, thanks to Luo Cheng’s guidance, my Sword Intent has already broken through its bottleneck. It should now be at 15%.”

“What!”

Hearing Yan Qingshuang’s reply, the previously frustrated Xia Wanqing and the others immediately gaped, overwhelmed with shock, as they turned their incredulous gazes toward Luo Cheng.

They all knew Yan Qingshuang’s Sword Dao Realm had been stuck at the bottleneck of 5% Sword Intent.

Yet in such a short time, it had advanced by 10%!

And it was all thanks to Luo Cheng!

How was this possible?

Even Bi Qiushui was visibly shaken.

She had merely noticed some growth in Yan Qingshuang’s Sword Intent, but the extent of that improvement left her astounded.

Surpassing 10% Sword Intent marked the formal entry into mastery, opening the door to comprehending true Sword Intent.

The significance of this step was monumental.

The time and effort saved were beyond comprehension.

Bi Qiushui examined Luo Cheng with newfound interest, her gaze shimmering as she smiled:

“Luo Cheng, it seems we of the Luoxia Sect owe you a great debt of gratitude.”

Yan Qingshuang, having awakened the Nine-star Sword Martial Soul, was already highly revered in the Luoxia Sect.

Now that Yan Qingshuang had become a Quasi-Sword Intent Swordsman, this was no small matter for the entire Luoxia Sect!

Luo Cheng glanced at Yan Qingshuang. “I didn’t do much; it was Yan Qingshuang’s own Sword Dao comprehension that made it possible.”

Yan Qingshuang’s rapid growth in Sword Intent didn’t surprise Luo Cheng much.

His own understanding of Sword Intent stemmed from the fragmented Sword Intent within the Flame Trace Sword.

Yan Qingshuang had also once comprehended the Sword Intent of the Flame Trace Sword.

Their Sword Intents could be considered to share the same root.

The three strikes earlier had been infused with the essence of Sword Dao Luo Cheng gained from the Flame Trace Sword.

If Yan Qingshuang could grasp even a fraction of it, her Sword Intent would inevitably soar.

Of course, all this was predicated on Yan Qingshuang possessing sufficient Sword Dao comprehension.

For someone else, not even a 5% increase would be possible.

They’d likely only think Luo Cheng was heartless for striking so hard.

Seeing Luo Cheng’s earnest and unassuming demeanor, Bi Qiushui’s eyes flickered.

How could she not recognize that Luo Cheng’s three strikes had been deliberate and aimed at guiding Yan Qingshuang?

Even so, for a genius of Sword Dao like Luo Cheng to awaken a wasted Martial Soul—it was truly lamentable!

Bi Qiushui sighed wistfully, her gaze lingering on Luo Cheng as her expression shifted, followed by a warm smile:

“Luo Cheng, since you’re so generous and selfless, the Luoxia Sect won’t let your kindness go unrewarded. When you have time, visit the Luoxia Sect—I’ll arrange for you to have a chance to cultivate in the Seven-Colored Spring as our token of gratitude!”

Wow!

Her words triggered a chorus of astonishment.

Everyone present turned to look at Luo Cheng, their gazes filled with admiration, disbelief, and, above all, jealousy!

Particularly the male disciples—their eyes practically spewed flames.

It was well-known that the Luoxia Sect consisted entirely of female disciples, with countless beauties among them.

Together with the Luoxia Sect’s Five-Colored Origin Spring, these female disciples exuded a transcendent allure.

Male disciples from the Three Great Sects all dreamed of visiting the Luoxia Sect just once.

Yet the Luoxia Sect rarely allowed men to enter. The restriction only enhanced its mystique, transforming it into a sanctuary long sought after by countless young men!

And now Luo Cheng was outright invited to the Luoxia Sect!

Even granted an opportunity to cultivate in the Luoxia Sect’s Seven-Colored Spring!

Even Pang Yueyang, one of the Inner Sect’s top ten seeded candidates, couldn’t hide his agitation. His expression twisted as he directed a piercing gaze at Luo Cheng.

“The Seven-Colored Spring! If I could train there, I’d instantly achieve Nine Veins Perfection, break through to the Four Extremes Realm, and become an Earth Level Great Power!”

“Such an opportunity—wasted on someone like him!”

Pang Yueyang clenched his fists tightly, his heart consumed by jealousy as he glared at Luo Cheng, feeling an overwhelming urge to strike him down and take his place!

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