Supreme Sword Intent, the Shout from the Deep Soul of the Skyfrost Sword!

The originally cloudless sky turned dark in the blink of an eye. The dark clouds that covered the sky and earth looked heavy, as if they were right above their heads. It was extremely oppressive.

Luo Tian'ao looked at the sudden change in the scene, and his eyes were filled with horror: It couldn't be wrong! Zhang Xuan had really grasped the supreme sword intent!

On the other side, Luo Jiutian, who was a sword cultivator, was stunned. Although she had never known how powerful Zhang Xuan was, she could tell just from the surging sword intent that it was absolutely unfathomable!

Zhang Xuan's right hand moved slightly, and the buzzing sound of the Skyfrost Sword in his hand became even more violent. The Skyfrost Sword was like an ancient ferocious beast that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years. It emitted a ferocious killing intent that wanted to devour everything as if it wanted to break free from Zhang Xuan's hands.

Looking at the Skyfrost Sword in Zhang Xuan's hand, Luo Jiutian felt that it was very unfamiliar.

This sword had been with Luo Jiutian for twelve years. In Luo Jiutian's eyes, this sword had always been elegant and refined. However, Luo Jiutian had never seen such an appearance before: It was like a mad warrior!

Looking at the trembling Skyfrost Sword in his hand, Zhang Xuan's eyes narrowed:

"One Sword Shatters Mountains and Rivers!"

The next moment, he raised his sword with his right hand and swung it forward. The sword light turned into a light blade and rushed forward with unstoppable momentum. Just the strong airflow created by this swing of the sword was enough to make the robes of the three people behind him flutter. The five people who were originally sitting on the ground with their arms around the tree had been blown to a 45-degree angle like a broom.

Wherever the sword light passed, a bottomless gully had already been cut open in the ground.

"Two swords, Heaven and Earth Change!"

Then, Zhang Xuan raised his sword and pointed at the sky. A dazzling sword light shot into the sky, piercing through the clouds.

At this moment, an invisible and colorless aura spread out in all directions from Zhang Xuan's body. When it passed through them, everyone present felt as if something had penetrated through their bodies.

Luo Yuanbai's expression changed drastically. It was impossible to guard against that sword intent just now. If Zhang Xuan had wanted to harm them, they would probably have become corpses by now. They had died countless times!

At this moment, as this sword intent aura spread out, the dark clouds in the sky rolled away in all directions, and the sun reappeared in their sights. In just a few breaths, the doomsday clouds disappeared without a trace.

"Three Swords of the Demon God, Sword from My Heart!"

Zhang Xuan stood up and charged forward, waving his sword in the air. Luo Jiutian and the others could still see the sword shadows clearly. However, as Zhang Xuan's sword dance became faster and faster, it became more and more urgent. It was so fast that only an afterimage was left.

Luo Tian'ao stared at Zhang Xuan's figure with a grave expression, but he could not see his movements clearly. Only the sound of the sword dancing through the air could be heard, as well as the increasingly agitated buzzing of the Skyfrost Sword!

Finally, when Zhang Xuan swung the last sword, he placed the Skyfrost Sword horizontally in front of his chest. His left hand went from the hilt to the blade. Only then did the Skyfrost Sword gradually regain its calm.

When everything calmed down, they realized that their clothes were soaked in sweat. Luo Jiutian's body went limp and he fell to the ground, gasping for air. The pressure just now was too strong, causing their bodies to involuntarily tense up. Now that he suddenly relaxed, he naturally couldn't hold on any longer.

Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and let out a long breath. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual gentle and refined appearance. There was no trace of that immortal sword immortal from before.

Zhang Xuan turned around and slowly walked up to Luo Jiutian. He helped the stunned student up from the ground and smiled.

"I'll return your Skyfrost Sword to you."

Luo Jiutian took the Skyfrost Sword and stared at it blankly. Was that sword really the Skyfrost Sword? The fighting spirit was so high that it was suffocating. The sword light seemed to be able to cut through the world. It was as if the sword cry that had been suppressed for thousands of years had finally been released to its fullest.

Was this the Skyfrost Sword?

Luo Jiutian took a deep breath and finally understood one thing. It turned out that she had never known the real Skyfrost Sword. Or rather, with her strength, he had never been able to successfully awaken the Skyfrost Sword. And today, in Zhang Xuan's hands, the Skyfrost Sword finally became what it should have been.

The same sword in different people's hands could actually have such a huge difference! At this moment, Luo Jiutian deeply felt the gap between him and Zhang Xuan that could never be closed! She held the Skyfrost Sword in her hand, and it was as if she could feel the Skyfrost Sword whispering to her, telling her the thoughts that she had suppressed for thousands of years. And the soul cry of this sword was the supreme sword intent!

"Can you feel this supreme sword intent?" Zhang Xuan looked at the dazed Luo Jiutian and asked softly.

Luo Jiutian closed his eyes and stroked the Skyfrost Sword in his hand. He nodded slowly.

"I can feel it.

"I can feel this supreme sword intent!"

When Luo Jiutian opened his eyes again, his entire aura had undergone a huge change. She imitated Zhang Xuan and waved her hand, and a huge sword light followed the ravine left behind by Zhang Xuan's sword and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Luo Tian'ao was also shocked and speechless. Although this sword was not comparable to Mister Zhang Xuan's sword just now. However, it was also magnificent and arrogant!

It couldn't be wrong, this was the supreme sword intent!

Watching the sword light disappear into the horizon, Luo Jiutian stood in front of Zhang Xuan with a serious expression. She knelt on the spot and kowtowed three times.

When Luo Jiutian raised her head again, her forehead was already red. Her eyes, however, were filled with unconcealable joy and tears of joy:

"Thank you for your guidance, teacher! This disciple will use his entire life to repay these three gifts!"

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly and raised his hand to help her up: "I don't want you to pay me anything. As long as you continue to cultivate diligently in the future and become the number one sword in the world as soon as possible, it will be considered as repaying me."

Upon hearing this, Luo Jiutian smiled shyly."

"Teacher, with you around, I'm afraid I won't be able to become the first swordsman in this lifetime. If I can become the second Swordman, I will have no regrets in my life."

This sentence made everyone present laugh out loud. Luo Yuanbai clapped his hands in delight: "Today is really a joyous occasion for our Luo family! Since Mr. Zhang has already taken my daughter as his disciple, why don't you return to the Luo family with me today?"

"Three days later, I want to invite all the famous people in the world to attend my daughter's apprenticeship banquet! We must also let the whole world know that Mr. Zhang is a distinguished guest of our Luo family!"

Faced with Luo Yuanbai's invitation, Zhang Xuan smiled and cupped his hands:

"It's better to accept it than to respect it!"