Lord Of Martial Arts

"Focus. Focus! Ignore the distractions. Keep comprehending."

Darren didn't just want to check all three of their talents in swordsmanship. He was set on improving their levels of swordsmanship too.

The wisp of sword intent that he had put into their bodies was the same essence of swordsmanship that he had spent years mastering. He had chosen to pass it onto them so they could improve much easier and faster during their cultivation.

There was just one drawback. Forcing their swordsmanship to increase in a short time would set a limit on their overall level of swordsmanship in the future.

As for the amount of talent he could help them reach, Darren didn't know. After all, it was the first time he had tried it.

Darren controlled the sword intent until it started to become integrated with their spiritual souls. Two hours later, Daxton's eyes burst open. He coughed heavily, hacking up blood. When he looked up at Darren, his face was white.

"Alex, I can't hold on any longer."

The aura in Daxton's meridians was unfamiliar. When it entered his spiritual soul, it was like he was hallucinating a strange world.

It was a world full

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e turned her graceful figure in the air, causing sword shadows to scatter around her.

It looked chaotic to the untrained eye, but the sword shadows were moving in perfect synchronization.

Clang!

A gust of sword power broke away from the sword and rushed forward. It kept going until it was out of their sight and exploding a mountain that was ten kilometers away.

"Ah!"

Looking at the sword in her hand, Ines was shocked.

She had no clue that she possessed that much power.

She felt that the power was enough to kill any warrior with a grade-five Fate Character.

Her newfound talent had boosted her confidence.

After all, Ines only had a grade-two Fate Character and two metal meridians.

But Darren wasn't considering that. All he cared about was the integrating degree between the sword intent and the god's power.

"The integrating degree is at sixty percent. Very good!"

That level of integrating degree was promising. If Ines improved quickly, her strength would soar.

"Wow! Thank you so much." Ines flew over and wrapped her arms around Darren's neck. The smile looked like it was permanently plastered to her face.