When Ye Luofeng and He Qiuyun's eyes met, the formless power of swordsmen collided.
That moment.
Their robes fluttered, and the clanging of swords echoed through the void. Flashes of lightning flickered, shaking one's soul.
"Sword Intent!?"
The numerous young geniuses present felt an illusion of being penetrated by an invisible sword qi, sending chills down their spines, causing them to exclaim involuntarily.
In the void.
That invisible clash of sword intents lasted for only a moment or two.
Then.
Ye Luofeng and He Qiuyun both staggered simultaneously.
Among them, Ye Luofeng swayed slightly, and a flush of crimson passed over her ice-jade-like features.
At her side, Chen Yu's face flickered with surprise.
"These two, both under the age of twenty, have actually both comprehended 'Sword Intent.'"
"Those who comprehend 'Sword Intent' before reaching the Guiyuan Realm are all exceptionally rare sword Dao geniuses."
