Sword intent surged grandly, sharp currents shot out in all directions.
Luo Cheng stood in mid-air with his sword, black hair dancing wildly. His cold, star-like eyes exuded an imposing sharpness, already bearing the demeanor of a peerless swordsman.
"This…"
The pale young man froze in place, staring at Luo Cheng with horrified eyes, his face alternating between red and white as he forcefully swallowed his saliva:
"Seventy percent Sword Intent! How could you possibly comprehend seventy percent Sword Intent!"
Seventy percent Sword Intent—this was already the Sword Intent Prototype Upper Realm!
Among the disciples of the Three Sects, only a handful of swordsmen could reach this level!
Those who achieved this realm were all renowned geniuses!
Shhh!
With a casual wave of his sword, Luo Cheng's Sword Qi immediately split the sky with a long crack. He looked at his opponent and said, "Now you can bring out your strongest power, can't you?"
