Dragon Sovereign

Zhang Fan's body moved again. The sword intent of the third level exploded out without holding back.    

    

His inky black pupils had turned completely purple. Under such pressure, he had also started to go crazy.    

    

"God of Slaughter!"    

    

He waved his right hand, and without any energy, it was completely filled with sword intent, wreaking havoc in all directions. Although it was all sword intent, Shen Jingyi's pupils contracted. What kind of attack was this?    

    

When the silver vortex and Zhang Fan's attack interweaved, Zhang Fan's sword intent was like a huge net, directly wrapping around it. Then, something surprising happened, there was no energy fluctuation, but Shen Jingyi's energy explosion was completely dispersed by the formless sword intent, just like a meat grinder.    

    

The sword intent did not stop and continued to meet it head on.    

    

Zhang Fan lifted his head to look at the man, then stretched out his hand and used it to rub the wound, gently licking it.    

    

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly. When he smiled, that sweet and fishy feeling once again provoked him.    

    

"Let's fight!" Zhang Fan's body disappeared once again. The energy in his body condensed once again. He floated in midair and the Heavenly Spring Sword in his right hand began to tremble in excitement.    

    

"Silver Massacre The World" Sensing the strangeness of the sword intent, Shen Jingyi didn't dare to underestimate it. Martial power surged as a suffocating energy once again engulfed the area.    

    

The sword intent and energy interweaved once more as an ear-piercing sound rang out. Everyone was somewhat amazed. He clearly didn't feel any energy at all, yet Zhang Fan was able to do this? Just what kind of cultivation technique was this?!    

    

However, Shen Jingyi was also quite strong. Relying on the insane condensation of his martial arts energy, he was able to counteract the sword intent that Zhang Fan had unleashed.    

    

"Very strong." Shen Jingyi spat out two words, "Unfortunately, I can't lose because I said before that I, Shen Jingyi, am not allowed to lose on the fighting stage."    

    

Zhang Fan smiled again. Shen Jingyi couldn't lose, and he couldn't lose either. Let's not talk about the Heaven Swallowing Boar, even with his current condition, he wouldn't be able to lose.    

    

"Boundless Star Essence Palm!"    

    

Shen Jingyi said in a low voice. The two of them instantly felt their hearts palpitate as energy swept out in all directions. Although the Martial King did not use his Martial Spirit, he was still extremely strong in this state.    

    

Holding the sword in his left hand, he opened up his right hand and a huge handprint appeared once again. It brought with it an extremely heavy aura as it smashed down from top to bottom with lightning speed.    

    

Such a terrifying attack could have been launched by Zhang Fan, but at this moment, she didn't notice that the little magical beast in her embrace had already begun to emit a white energy. It didn't care where it was, as long as it was a threat to Zhang Fan's life, it would choose to attack without any hesitation, even if its identity was exposed.    

    

But Zhang Fan was currently afraid, so he wasn't afraid. Feeling the heavy pressure, a smile appeared on his face. His gaze landed on the Heavenly Spring Sword in his right hand.    

    

"A soulless sword can call me sword! In the name of the heavenly calamity, I grant you a soul to follow me and march with me!"    

    

His indifferent voice didn't have the slightest fluctuation, but the moment Zhang Fan finished speaking, an illusory, gigantic sword image slowly appeared behind Zhang Fan's back. This was the original body of the third layer of sword intent.    

    

Everyone was shocked. Just what kind of technique was this?!    

    

The gigantic sword image slowly dissipated, or to be more accurate, it had completely condensed into the Heavenly Spring Sword.    

    

"Weng!" An ear-piercing sword hymn rang out, instantly attracting the attention of the other arenas. Now, many people who were previously in the midst of battle also stopped to watch.    

    

When some of the older students noticed Shen Jingyi on the stage, their pupils contracted. What surprised them the most was the person who fought against Shen Jingyi.    

    

"This move will be named after the Heaven Spring!" Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with madness as he lifted his head to look at the palm print that was slapping towards him. His body instantly moved, and the Heaven Spring Sword in his hand instantly slashed out with a sword hum filled with excitement.    

    

It was just a simple movement, but what had appeared was indeed the compressed sword intent of the three layers.    

    

"There isn't any sound, nor is there any fluctuation in energy." There isn't any sound, nor is there any fluctuation in energy.    

    

Such a terrifying attack had been cut off yet again. What kind of situation was this?!    

    

What a wonderful place Zhang Fan's sword has reached    

    

Seeing the palm imprint's terrifying energy being cut off, Zhang Fan had another insight. His master had told him that the sword intent had three layers, but it really only had three layers?    

    

What was the true sword intent? Or was it the Heart of the user?    

    

The third level of sword intent did not mean much. It could only be said to be condensed from the will of the person. However, what he had requested was the heart of the sword …    

    

Sword Heart If his thoughts were swords? Thought killing thoughts killing thoughts killing thoughts killing people    

    

Zhang Fan trembled, his eyes also revealing a hint of shock. He felt that he had once again touched upon a domain. The third level of sword intent was said to be the peak, but wasn't it also a completely new beginning?    

    

Sword intent was also created by someone. Since that was the case, why couldn't he create the fourth layer and the fifth layer?!    

    

He could give the spring water in the sky three levels of sword intent and could activate the soul of the spring water in the sky. Could this be counted as the manifestation of four levels of sword intent?    

    

'Can he really kill someone with just his eyes? '    

    

The true Sword Intent Zhang Fan deeply understood at this moment. He still had a long way to go before he could grow, and on this journey of growth, he might have to go through many trials and tribulations.    

    

This time, he could not lose!    

    

His long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the robe on his body fluttered. When his eyes, which were as black as ink, were covered with a purple glow, there was an unspeakable unswerving determination.    

    

Since he had comprehended it, he might as well start the curtain from here …    

    

Zhang Fan's body moved again. The sword in his hand did not have any energy, but the moment he rushed forward, any sword would make Shen Jingyi's face reveal a look of shock. He underestimated it again.    

    

Taking a deep breath, the energy in his body became cold once more. He couldn't lose even if he could …    

    

Suppressing the thought of using his Martial Spirit, the energy within his body began to surge crazily. Zhang Fan was indeed acting strange at this moment, but he didn't believe that any attack would be cut off by his opponent.    

    

There was definitely a limit to the opponent's attack …    

    

The suffocating, heart-palpitating aura spread out once again. Shen Jingyi's clothes fluttered, and the sword in his hand disappeared. He then clasped his hands together.    

    

"Covering Earth Spell!"    

    

Three simple words slowly came out of Shen Jingyi's mouth. His right hand instantly gripped and with a flip of his hand, he slammed his right hand onto the ground. The power of his heart palpitated as the weapon once again appeared in his hand and rushed forward.    

    

Shrouding Earth Spell, an earth-step middle grade cultivation method. The explosive energy flowed from the ground, and when it erupted, it was like a sea of energy that shot into the sky, leaving the opponent completely defenseless.    

    

Zhang Fan naturally sensed something. He gave a long whistle, and as the energy soared into the sky and engulfed his body, the Heavenly Spring Water in his hand instantly erupted with a cold light, and the energy within his body also completely exploded. He knew that even if this energy was cut off, the overwhelming energy would not be something his body could contend against.    

    

The Heaven's Spring was instantly chopped down, and the highly compressed sword intent was instantly slashed out.    

    

The energy that had shot up into the sky instantly stopped, and an extreme shock wave instantly spread out. Zhang Fan's entire body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.    

    

Eyes fluttering, Zhang Xuan raised his right hand once more. The remaining energy in his body was transferred to his palm and he slammed it downwards once more.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Accompanied by a loud sound, his body trembled violently once more and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.    

    

A sharp aura appeared. Shen Jingyi appeared in front of Zhang Fan and said, "It's time to end this."    

    

A weapon that was like a ghost was instantly thrusted towards Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and let out a loud laugh. The Heavenly Spring in his hand once again charged forward.    

    

"Meow." A loud sound rang out as a huge tremor was felt. The Heavenly Spring was blasted away. The weapon was stuck close to the sword and directly pierced towards Zhang Fan's chest.    

    

"You've lost." Shen Jingyi smiled at this moment.    

    

"Not necessarily!" Zhang Fan also smiled. His body moved to the side as he stretched his body forward. While his left chest was suffering from the sword attack, he brought his right hand together and pointed it at Shen Jingyi's chest.    

    

"If my sword moves, you will definitely die!"    

    

"If my hand moves, you die too," Zhang Fan said coldly.    

    

"Then who is faster?" Shen Jingyi said as the corners of his mouth curled up.    

    

"I'll be accompanying you." Zhang Fan nodded his head. His abnormally pale face did not show any fear. He also smiled at Shen Jingyi.    

    

"You really surprise me …" Shen Jingyi couldn't help but blurt out as he felt the sharp glint in his heart and the suffocating force. He had originally thought he had won the match, but now he had actually tumbled at the very end.    

    

"Really?" Zhang Fan revealed a faint smile, looking as calm as ever.    

    

"Alright!" Shen Jingyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I believe you now, I don't want to die yet. Is this even?"    

    

"Good." Zhang Fan nodded. "I don't want to die either."    

    

Zhang Fan frowned and retracted his right hand as well. In fact, he had been suppressed by his opponent since the injuries he suffered were far greater, and as for Shen Jingyi, he had only expended a bit of energy and had some superficial wounds on his body. He had relied on his combat experience to pull the situation back, but this draw was not a bad outcome.