Chapter 5 The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword

"I didn't expect that among the younger generation in the capital, there is actually a genius who can comprehend the sword intent."

"And judging by his sword aura, he has already reached the fourth level. Why have I never heard of such a talented swordsman in the Shen family before?"

The art of swordsmanship is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

In the eyes of other warriors, comprehending the sword intent is certainly difficult.

However, sword masters like Zhang Sanniang who have comprehended the sword intent have just realized that although comprehending the sword intent is difficult, improving the sword intent is even more difficult.

Just like Zhang Sanniang, she had already comprehended the sword spirit five years ago.

But it was not until the beginning of this year that Zhang Sanniang's sword intent entered the third level.

Such progress is rare in the world.

As far as Zhang Sanniang knew, in the current Ming Dynasty, top swordsmen such as Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuxue and even Mu Dao Ren had only reached the fifth level of sword intent.

I never thought that there was a sword genius hidden in this capital city.

"Buzz!"

Just as Zhang Sanniang was thinking, she saw that the sharp energy in Shen Ping'an's body suddenly increased a bit.

"Hmm? No, this isn't the fourth level of sword intent. This aura is the fifth level of sword intent?"

Feeling the changes in the sword energy fluctuations in Shen Ping'an's body, Zhang Sanniang raised her eyebrows slightly, and her surprise became even stronger.

Zhang Sanniang has a high level of cultivation and has mastered the sword intent, so she can function normally at this moment.

But Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan in the yard below didn't feel so good.

As the sword intent resonating around the courtyard grew stronger, both of them felt as if a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds was pressing down on their hearts, and their chests felt heavy.

The abnormality in their bodies caused Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan to instinctively activate their internal strength to resist the pressure that was constantly spreading from the surroundings.

However, just as the internal energy in the two people's bodies had just started to flow, the momentum that was originally spreading aimlessly around them suddenly seemed to have a target and began to swarm towards the two of them.

In an instant, the two felt as if they were in an ocean transformed by swords.

The terrifying pressure surged like ocean waves, and each surge brought with it a mountain of pressure, forcing the two men to half-kneel on the ground with a plop.

And the true energy and blood in the body were surging wildly.

All the blood drained from his face.

Judging from the reactions of the two, they had clearly reached their limit and could be injured at any time by the sword energy emanating from Shen Ping'an's body.

As if he had noticed something strange about the two people, Shen Ping'an, who had originally closed his eyes, opened them slightly. The true energy in his body flowed into his right hand, and he was ready to use his strength to push the two people away.

However, just as Shen Ping'an flipped his right hand and was about to take action, Zhang Sanniang, who was originally on the roof, suddenly flashed to the side of Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan, raised her hands to grab their shoulders, and flashed to the roof.

At the same time, the true energy in Zhang Sanniang's body surged and turned into罡气, helping the two of them to block the sword intent that permeated the surroundings.

With Zhang Sanniang's help, Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan felt the pressure around them disappear without a trace, and couldn't help but let out a breath.

As if sensing something strange, Shen Ping'an, who was standing with his back to Qu Feiyan and the others in the yard, raised his brows slightly, then calmed down and concentrated.

As time went by, the sword energy in Shen Ping'an's body became stronger and stronger.

And every few breaths, the sword intent in Shen Ping'an's body would become stronger than before.

In just a few dozen breaths, the sword intent in the courtyard had become as thick as water.

"But the aura he revealed was so terrifying. What on earth is my cousin cultivating?"

Looking at Shen Ping'an's figure below, Shen Qingshan behind Zhang Sanniang couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

Qu Feiyan, who was standing beside him, obviously wanted to know the same question. Faced with the terrifying power revealed by Shen Pingan at this moment, the two of them were horrified.

But the two of them didn't know that Zhang Sanniang in front of them was no less frightened than they were.

Looking at the figure below with his back to her, Zhang Sanniang only felt that the sword energy in Shen Ping'an's body was as vast as the ocean.

The aura contained in the sword intent carries an unstoppable charm.

Under the influence of this sword intent, Zhang Sanniang felt that the sword intent in her body was stagnant, as if it was suppressed by the sword intent bursting out from Shen Ping'an's body.

"What level has his sword intent reached?"

The change in the sword intent in her body made Zhang Sanniang stare at Shen Pingan in the yard with her beautiful eyes, her mood fluctuating constantly.

As Shen Ping'an's body trembled slightly, lines of sword intent quietly flowed out of Shen Ping'an's body and slowly surrounded Shen Ping'an.

However, when Zhang Sanniang saw the sword intent flowing around Shen Ping'an, her eyes widened.

"This is the sword will taking shape. Has his sword will actually reached perfection?"

The artistic conception of the world is divided into nine levels from low to high.

Above the ninth level is perfection, the ultimate state.

The most obvious manifestation of the sword intent reaching perfection is when the sword intent takes shape.

Like Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng, whose decisive battle news has been making headlines recently, their sword intent also stopped at the seventh level.

The perfect level of sword intent, no one has been heard of being able to enter this realm in the past hundred years.

Zhang Sanniang never expected that she would have the opportunity to witness the perfect sword intent today.

At this moment, as if she sensed something, Zhang Sanniang raised her chin slightly and looked into the distance.

But they saw dozens of people using light skills to quickly rush towards the courtyard where they were.

They were the Shen family members.

The leader was Shen Ping'an's second uncle, the current head of the Shen family, Shen Tiannan.

He obviously also felt the sword intent in Shen Ping'an's body rushing towards him.

After taking a look at Shen Ping'an in the yard and thinking for a while, Zhang Sanniang raised her hand and used her true energy to absorb Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan, and her body floated out from the sky above the yard like a white feather.

Although his figure seems light, his speed is extremely fast.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed ten feet away.

When her figure flashed out of the courtyard, Zhang Sanniang's internal energy surged and the罡气 flowed.

Seeing Zhang Sanniang appearing out of nowhere and blocking their way, Shen Tiannan and other members of the Shen family were shocked.

But before everyone could judge whether the person coming was a friend or an enemy, Zhang Sanniang's gentle voice quietly reached everyone's ears.

"The young master in the courtyard has reached enlightenment and is on the verge of a breakthrough. If you go in now, you might disturb him."

As soon as the words fell, Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan beside Zhang Sanniang nodded in agreement.

After hearing this, Shen Tiannan and others felt relieved.

Then he bowed to Zhang Sanniang and said, "Thank you, Madam Yu, for your advice."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the Shen family, including Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan, looked at Zhang Sanniang in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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