Chapter 20

“Sword Intent?”

Suddenly, a figure appeared right in front of Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang remained calm.

Because he knew who it was.

“You actually cultivated Sword Intent?”

A shabby, disheveled old man with a rosy complexion and a tall stature looked utterly shocked.

He stared at Xiao Yang in disbelief.

“It’s just Sword Intent!”

Xiao Yang replied nonchalantly, and with a thought, the flying sword in his palm vanished into his hand.

“The sword follows my intent; it really is Sword Intent!”

“Just Sword Intent?”

The Sword Guardian’s frustration was palpable—this was Sword Intent!

Using intent to control a sword—that was the realm of the Divine Martial Realm!

“Could it be that you were the one who caused the sound of ten thousand swords ringing?”

The Sword Guardian suddenly stared at Xiao Yang with a serious expression.

“What sound of ten thousand swords ringing?”

Xiao Yang was taken aback; he had no idea that such an event had occurred atop Qingyang Mountain.

The Sword Guardian didn’t respond; he just studied Xiao Yang for a moment before suddenly reaching out and grabbing the back of Xiao Yang’s neck with surprising strength.

Xiao Yang’s limbs went limp immediately.

This shock was truly beyond his expectations.

He never thought this old master would actually make a move against him. With his vital point grabbed, he couldn’t move at all and had no power to retaliate.

The Sword Guardian lifted him and rushed deep into the valley.

Soon, he brought Xiao Yang to the entrance of a cave deep in the valley.

“Go in!”

With that, the Sword Guardian tossed Xiao Yang into the cave.

Thud!

Xiao Yang landed on his back, feeling extremely dismayed.

Suddenly, he realized he could move again and quickly scrambled to his feet.

The next moment, he was stunned by what he saw.

The cave floor was littered with shards of swords.

The walls of the cave were covered with various weapons.

This was the Hidden Sword Cave.

The cave housed the swords of the powerful sword practitioners from the generations of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Xiao Yang quickly noticed countless sword scars on the walls.

He released his Sword Intent.

“Buzz!”

The countless swords within the Hidden Sword Cave began to vibrate simultaneously.

“As expected…”

The Sword Guardian outside the cave sensed the commotion and wore an expression of affirmation.

At the moment Xiao Yang’s Sword Intent touched the sword scars on the wall, countless sword scars lit up.

Before his eyes appeared powerful silhouettes of unmatched prowess.

Xiao Yang was shocked; the Sword Intent contained in any one of these sword scars was far greater than his own.

In the presence of these illustrious predecessors of the Qingyang Sword Sect, his own Sword Intent seemed like a glowworm compared to the bright moon.

If his Sword Intent was merely first level, then the Sword Intent in the wall’s sword scars had to be above tenth level.

This was a holy place for cultivating Sword Intent!

He was both amazed and delighted, quickly sitting down to sense everything around him with his mental power.

At this moment, Xiao Yang seemed to be hallucinating.

He appeared to see figures emerging from the sword scars on the walls, advancing toward him with swords drawn.

His Sword Intent also transformed into a figure to battle with these emanating forms.

It was as if he had dozens of sword masters sparing with him.

“This kid is truly a swordsmanship genius!”

Outside the Hidden Sword Cave, the Sword Guardian marveled at the activity inside.

Xiao Yang engaged in a fierce battle with the Sword Intent left behind by the senior sword immortals.

When he finally emerged, he leaned against the wall as if he had just fought for three days and nights, looking utterly exhausted.

However, once he recovered, the Sword Guardian tossed him back into the cave.

“I…”

Xiao Yang nearly burst out swearing.

But given the elder’s status, he couldn’t.

Even Jiang Qitian, the Sect Leader, would have to address this old guy as Uncle Master.

“Buzz!”

The sounds of swords rang out from the Hidden Sword Cave.

This time, Xiao Yang trained against the other Sword Intents within the cave for a full ten days and nights before finally emerging.

“Good grief…”

The Sword Guardian couldn’t help but be astonished.

When he had trained in the Hidden Sword Cave, he couldn’t even last half a day at first.

Yet Xiao Yang, on his second entry, managed to endure for ten days.

This kid’s talent in swordsmanship was truly rare in the world!

Xiao Yang had entered the Qingyang Secret Realm specifically to cultivate.

And the Hidden Sword Cave was the ultimate place to refine Sword Intent.

Time slipped away unnoticed.

Xiao Yang was wholly absorbed in his training.

Before long, three months had passed in the secret realm.

“Sword Intent?”

A figure appeared suddenly in front of Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang remained calm.

Because he knew who it was.

“You actually cultivated Sword Intent?”

The shabby, disheveled old man with a rosy complexion looked utterly shocked.

He stared at Xiao Yang in disbelief.

“It’s just Sword Intent!”

Xiao Yang replied nonchalantly, and with a thought, the flying sword in his palm vanished into his hand.

“The sword follows my intent; it really is Sword Intent!”

“Just Sword Intent?”

The Sword Guardian’s frustration was palpable—this was Sword Intent!

Using intent to control a sword—that was the realm of the Divine Martial Realm!

“Could it be that you were the one who caused the sound of ten thousand swords ringing?”

The Sword Guardian suddenly stared at Xiao Yang with a serious expression.

“What sound of ten thousand swords ringing?”

Xiao Yang was taken aback; he had no idea such an event had occurred atop Qingyang Mountain.

The Sword Guardian didn’t respond; he just studied Xiao Yang for a moment before suddenly reaching out and grabbing the back of Xiao Yang’s neck with surprising strength.

Xiao Yang’s limbs went limp immediately.

This shock was truly beyond his expectations.

He never thought this old master would actually make a move against him. With his vital point grabbed, he couldn’t move at all and had no power to retaliate.

The Sword Guardian lifted him and rushed deep into the valley.

Soon, he brought Xiao Yang to the entrance of a cave deep in the valley.

“Go in!”

With that, the Sword Guardian tossed Xiao Yang into the cave.

Thud!

Xiao Yang landed on his back, feeling extremely dismayed.

Suddenly, he realized he could move again and quickly scrambled to his feet.

The next moment, he was stunned by what he saw.

The cave floor was littered with shards of swords.

The walls of the cave were covered with various weapons.

This was the Hidden Sword Cave.

The cave housed the swords of the powerful sword practitioners from the generations of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Xiao Yang quickly noticed countless sword scars on the walls.

He released his Sword Intent.

“Buzz!”

The countless swords within the Hidden Sword Cave began to vibrate simultaneously.

“As expected…”

The Sword Guardian outside the cave sensed the commotion and wore an expression of affirmation.

At the moment Xiao Yang’s Sword Intent touched the sword scars on the wall, countless sword scars lit up.

Before his eyes appeared powerful silhouettes of unmatched prowess.

Xiao Yang was shocked; the Sword Intent contained in any one of these sword scars was far greater than his own.

In the presence of these illustrious predecessors of the Qingyang Sword Sect, his own Sword Intent seemed like a glowworm compared to the bright moon.

If his Sword Intent was merely first level, then the Sword Intent in the wall’s sword scars had to be above tenth level.

This was a holy place for cultivating Sword Intent!

He was both amazed and delighted, quickly sitting down to sense everything around him with his mental power.

At this moment, Xiao Yang seemed to be hallucinating.

He appeared to see figures emerging from the sword scars on the walls, advancing toward him with swords drawn.

His Sword Intent also transformed into a figure to battle with these emanating forms.

It was as if he had dozens of sword masters sparing with him.

“This kid is truly a swordsmanship genius!”

Outside the Hidden Sword Cave, the Sword Guardian marveled at the activity inside.

Xiao Yang engaged in a fierce battle with the Sword Intent left behind by the senior sword immortals.

When he finally emerged, he leaned against the wall as if he had just fought for three days and nights, looking utterly exhausted.

However, once he recovered, the Sword Guardian tossed him back into the cave.

“I…”

Xiao Yang nearly burst out swearing.

But given the elder’s status, he couldn’t.

Even Jiang Qitian, the Sect Leader, would have to address this old guy as Uncle Master.

“Buzz!”

The sounds of swords rang out from the Hidden Sword Cave.

This time, Xiao Yang trained against the other Sword Intents within the cave for a full ten days and nights before finally emerging.

“Good grief…”

The Sword Guardian couldn’t help but be astonished.

When he had trained in the Hidden Sword Cave, he couldn’t even last half a day at first.

Yet Xiao Yang, on his second entry, managed to endure for ten days.

This kid’s talent in swordsmanship was truly rare in the world!

Xiao Yang had entered the Qingyang Secret Realm specifically to cultivate.

And the Hidden Sword Cave was the ultimate place to refine Sword Intent.

Time slipped away unnoticed.

Xiao Yang was wholly absorbed in his training.

Before long, three months had passed in the secret realm.