Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

At the same time.

Su Liang felt as if he were in the void.

The absence of sword intent on his body was not because he was not chosen, but because he did not value any sword intent and therefore rejected them from attaching themselves to him.

Then, a man appeared before him, dressed in a scholar's robe, looking like a scholar, sitting on the ground.

Upon seeing Su Liang, he said:

"Other sword intents reside within the master and are released when used against the enemy, whether straight or curved, hard or soft."

They are the only ones who stay in the sword painting every day, rarely seeing any interesting people. There used to be a very interesting person there.

Unfortunately, he is a descendant of a sword master, so I naturally cannot interfere with their family reunion.

"Only you were somewhat interesting, so they all crowded around, but who knew you'd dare refuse them."

Su Liang smiled helplessly and said:

"The sword intent chooses its user, so why can't I choose the sword intent?"

The man smiled and replied:

"What you said is quite interesting, but how many people stand in front of the sword diagram and fail to receive even a wisp of sword intent? You certainly have the qualifications to do so."

Su Liang squatted down and said:

"Fortunately, I've finally met someone who suits my taste."

The man asked, "Am I the one?"

Su Liang remained silent, but the answer was obvious.

The man said:

"My swordsmanship is about a very, very long story. Do you want to hear it?"

"Why not..."

So Su Liang listened to the story.

The story is not complicated; it tells of a scholar who wants to save a group of people and therefore goes to take the imperial examination.

But he realized that having official rank and title couldn't save them, so he went to cultivate Taoism.

Later, he saved many people, and all of them were rescued and escaped from their miserable world.

But one person was forever buried in that place.

He regretted it deeply; that person was a woman who should have lived a wonderful life like everyone else.

He also felt guilty, thinking that if he had grown faster and been stronger, he might not have had any regrets.

Later, he joined the Long River Sword Sect, where the sword path he believed in was to draw the sword without leaving any regrets.

His reputation soared, and his strength grew stronger day by day. From an unknown junior disciple, he gradually became the backbone of the Changhe Sword Sect.

But the longer it went on, the greater his regret became.

One day, he returned to that place, to that small grave mound, a hundred years later.

He sat in meditation for several months and then attained mastery of the sword.

“It’s called ‘Return’,” he explained to Su Liang.

"Life is precious, but no one can return to it."

Su Liang nodded and said, "The name sounds nice, but I wonder if it's powerful?"

The man smiled silently.

"Among the sword masters of the Changhe Sword Sect throughout history, I am ranked in the top five because of my swordsmanship."

Su Liang:

"good……"

Off the field, Su Liang finally started to make some noise.

Xiao Xu's sword energy clung to his back, but it gave off a sense of decline, like an old man hunched over.

Those on the field all sneered.

"What's so special about this? Did he really comprehend so little sword intent after standing here for so long?"

"This sword intent doesn't seem strong. Could it have been left behind by some sword master who died of old age?"

"Don't make fun of the seniors of the Long River Sword Sect!"

"Let's finish this quickly. What's the use of this kind of sword intent? It's just a waste of everyone's time!"

"Now it seems that this person is like mud compared to Wu Zhentian and Ling Xuerong, let alone a sword cultivator like Wu Buzhan!"

As everyone chattered, the sword energy emanating from Su Liang gradually began to change.

What was once a withered, aged intent suddenly became vibrant and vigorous.

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Many people were still impatient and just hoped that Su Liang could step back from the Endless Sword Diagram as soon as possible so that they could begin the next trial.

But at that very moment, the sword intent, like the rising sun, illuminated the dark earth.

Before the high platform, the dazzling sword light and boundless sword intent permeated everyone's surroundings.

At that moment, they were all speechless.

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Also, if you have any tickets, just give them to me, don't give them to him. He's already won first place in monthly tickets. I just want to touch them, is that okay?

The gap isn't that big yet, only about two hundred votes...

Chapter 145 Self-Shattering Sword Intent, Peerless Spear Intent, Boundless Maha (Seeking Votes)

"This is!"

As the brilliance faded, the sword intent remained. Su Liang suddenly looked up, and the sword intent around him soared into the sky, unstoppable!

On the high platform, the old man from the Long River Sword Sect suddenly opened his eyes, and his sword light shone brightly.

Wu Buzhan also looked at Su Liang with surprise and doubt, his eyes filled with confusion.

Why is the sword intent this person has comprehended so powerful?

Those in the audience were still unaware of what had happened.

Then one could see that the long swords of the people around him, whether at their waists or tied behind their backs, were all trembling.

"He is refining his own sword intent!"

"If successful, I fear the sword intent..."

He was no less than any of the past sword masters of the Long River Sword Sect!

"This boy is truly a swordsman's talent, causing even a famous sword to tremble and seem about to fly away?"

"Please, he doesn't even use a sword. Why would we, with our precious swords, aim at him?"

As if to confirm his words, everyone drew their swords at that moment.

It coalesced in mid-air, transforming into a long sword dragon that hurtled towards Su Liang!

When no one comes to wield the sword, the sword will go for you!

Not far away, a peerless expert was drawn by the sword energy and landed there.

He pressed down on his sword, looked at Su Liang, and exclaimed in admiration:

"A Sword Prodigy!"

However, this awe-inspiring sight did not last long before all the longswords returned to their respective owners' sheaths.

All the sword intent on Su Liang's body dissipated, leaving him silent and desolate.

"It seems he failed to condense his sword intent?"

"Hahaha, they've really shot themselves in the foot. They abandoned their good sword intent and insisted on concentrating their own. If they fail, they may never have another chance!"

"Fortunately, if this person could also condense his own sword intent, I'm afraid I would have no face to practice swordsmanship anymore..."

Some people laughed, while others breathed a sigh of relief.

All of this was because the extraordinary phenomenon that Su Liang had just witnessed was too astonishing. Even the elders of the Long River Sword Sect had never seen such a display of ten thousand swords paying homage.

Not to mention that this is someone who has never practiced swordsmanship.

Fortunately, he failed to concentrate his sword intent!

Just then, the peerless expert who had just arrived on his sword, the Sword Master, coldly shattered everyone's self-comfort.

"Since you are ignorant, then learn to shut up!"

He didn't fail to condense his sword intent; rather, he had already condensed his own sword intent long ago.

Just now, he merely shattered the sword intent he had condensed!

Even if a peerless expert said this, the crowd wouldn't believe it. Someone asked:

"The sword intent I finally obtained is about to be shattered again. What is the meaning of this?"

The peerless expert glanced at the man as if he were a fool, and said coldly:

"The path he cultivates is not the way of the sword. He shattered the sword intent in order to reshape his own will."

He probably intended to use this action to unleash his full potential for gunplay.

Swords and spears may be completely different, but the fact that this boy can do both proves that he is different from you!

"Although you all call yourselves prodigies, compared to him, you are worlds apart, utterly nothing!"

"You follow the paths of those who came before you, but he is searching for his own path."

"This is true genius! You are witnessing history, do you understand?"

Everyone was speechless. If what this person said was true, then compared to him, Chen Qingshui and Wu Buzhan would probably be no match for him.

In the end, these sword geniuses were outshone by someone who wielded a spear?