The air turned sharp.
"Some rare geniuses can cultivate their intent when they're still at the fifth stage. You're only at the fourth stage, but you're also much more talented than rare geniuses. Accept this sword."
Ken saw a single sword being formed in the air, but it was different than before. He could feel that this Qi sword was elastic, although he did not know why he felt that.
'It's the same feeling as when Henry uses his intent. He conveys his intentions so strongly that it takes shape in the material world, and I can sense it.'
The sword was shot at Ken and he deflected it, but somehow, the sword lengthened itself and circled around him. He tried his best to free himself from the encirclement, but the sword wrapped around him like a sharp snake that threatened to cut him in half.
'I can't protect against it!'