I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3753: Chapter 1816: Compassionate Rainbow (Part 2)

The four disciples from the Burial Sword Tomb walked over from a distance.

Everyone noticed the only girl among them, who was Gu Qingfour, of similar age to Xiao Wanfeng.

Gu Qingfour, like Lord Shou, was also from Tiansang Spirit Palace, and equally talented and stunning.

Half a year ago, she possessed the Master Sword Intent, but she had a lineage of guidance, first from the Su family of the Ancient Sword Cultivation Family, then spiritual swordsman Xiao Qixiu, and finally Wen Ting from the Burial Sword Tomb.

Her path of the sword had enlightenment, and from beginning to end, she always had someone to lead her way.

But Xiao Wanfeng was a wild one, could he develop the same Master Sword Intent at such an age?

Gu Qingyi clearly sensed that Xiao Wanfeng wasn’t just so, turned to Su Qianqian, and chuckled: "Perhaps already not weaker than you."

Su Qianqian nodded, knowing Eldest Senior Brother considered her feelings, and unabashedly said: "Somewhat surpassed."

Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan’s expressions were somber, but they didn’t think much of it.

"Far surpassed."

"Far surpassed."

Lu Shiyu noticed the Sword Intent still rising, his face showing surprise.

He hadn’t tasted pork, but he’d seen pig run. He glanced at Tie Dameng: "Maybe there’s no need for you to make a move anymore."

The words had just fallen, Xiao Wanfeng’s black hair fluttered, Sword Intent soared to the sky, uncontrollable.

"Crack!"

The ground around him cracked open, shattered by the Sword Intent.

Those with sharp eyes swept a glance, realizing that the cracking was a large circle, about a few feet long, and the fissures were not chaotic but seemed to have etched a complex Path Principle within chaos.

What does this consider?

Cheng Xie also noticed the sword-cracked circle under Xiao Wanfeng’s feet, and couldn’t even smile now, his face showed shock.

"Way of the Sword Power Upanishad Formation?"

It seemed both so and not so, ambiguous.

To say, Lord Shou’s Way of the Sword Power Upanishad Formation was etched with the path, brilliantly lit, extremely grand.

Xiao Wanfeng’s feet had something akin to a firefly compared to the moon, insignificant.

It was a physical state of ground cracks, only a few feet in circumference, not a trace of path energy.

But, was it really not?

The path energy wasn’t formed in the pattern of ground cracks, but formed around Xiao Wanfeng, his erupting Sword Intent already shaking heaven without obstruction.

"Sovereign swordsman!"

People around the tavern exclaimed in shock.

Xuan Cang’s choice was not wrong, this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, extraordinary talent, had already reached the realm of a Sovereign swordsman!

What’s a "Sovereign swordsman"?

The lower limit of a Sovereign swordsman is just barely opened, can be slain by a master swordsman across realms.

The upper limit is the Seven Sword Deities, qualified to participate in the contest, achieving that illustrious title, respected by all five regions.

Beyond the upper limit, it’s the Sword Opening Mystical Gate, capable of slaying a demi-saint, shaking the Holy Emperor or challenging the Ancestral God.

Lord Shou, to put it plainly, is also a Sovereign swordsman!

Lord Shou got the recognition of the vicious sword, Fourth Sword, Xiao Wanfeng got the acknowledgment of Godhood Sword, Xuan Cang, could these two run neck and neck?

"What a joke!"

Thinking of this, everyone’s face turned green.

Xiao Wanfeng may have some strength, but it’s definitely not to the level of a "demon".

His Sovereign swordsman qualification might just make him a candidate for the Seven Sword Deities, and perhaps he couldn’t even squeeze in, because he was unknown.

"Right..."

Thinking of fame, thinking of the Seven Sword Deities.

Everyone hurriedly looked towards Gu Qinger at the Burial Sword Tomb, as he was a bona fide leader of the new generation of ancient sword cultivation.

However, they saw Gu Qinger with a composed expression, but only for a moment.

When he perceived the focusing gaze, he nodded slightly, his eyes showing a high-ranking person’s approval towards a lower-ranking person, indicating slight recognition of Xiao Wanfeng’s strength.

—Almost stroking an imaginary beard, but unfortunately, Gu Qinger’s beard was cleanly shaven.

"Phew..."

Everyone exhaled a long breath, drawing a conclusion:

Xiao Wanfeng has got some skills, but not much.

...

"Really not much?"

The feeling of outsiders is that of outsiders.

The two higher voids watched, seeing Xiao Wanfeng in an instant, leap from a mortal to a Sovereign swordsman, comparable to Young Master Cheng Xie.

To say pressure, it’s impossible there’s none!

An ancient swordsman with no limits, who in this age is unaware, moreover with the sword in this boy’s hands, named Xuan Cang!

"Hate it to death!"

The higher void attack was already fast, but still slower by a fraction than Xiao Wanfeng’s opening sword, at the brink, he had drawn the Hidden Sword.

This hairbreadth of difference, pinched the two old men sore.

But knowing the boy’s extraordinariness, they wanted to increase attack power, yet a serene voice lingered by their ears:

"Heart Sword Technique, Heart Lake."

Xiao Wanfeng commanded the sword not to cut, but suspended it in front of his chest, gently stabbing downward.

Wow!

The earth had sword waves rippling open, as if carrying weight with ease, quietly enveloping all around people entirely.

The expressions of the two higher void elders changed, panic arising.

The scenery before them changed, no longer Fusang City, no longer the tavern, but being on a clear lake.

No sky, no earth, no flowers, no grass.

Everything in this world was erased, the two old men stood on the lake, other than this Heart Lake, there was nothing else.

They wanted to move, they could move, but couldn’t get out.

They attacked, the heart lake had ripples, the waves disappeared, having no effect.

The two elders made eye contact, each seeing panic in the other’s eyes: Done, this kid, in the realm of intent, surpassed us!

"This is..."

The face of Dan Saint Lu Shiyu showed astonishment.

He was also brought into the Heart Lake, unable to see Fusang’s various views, standing on the lake waves.

But unlike the two higher voids in the battle, he could see other people, could see Tie Dameng, could see Shangfeng Taoist, could see the many observers at the tavern.

—Only Xiao Wanfeng was not seen!

"What is this, how come I’m also in, Fantasy Sword Technique?"

Tie Dameng’s heart was alarmed, ripples appeared under his feet, but as soon as the ripples were born, they faded, the power seemingly swallowed by the Heart Lake.

The tavern observers panicked too, each face showing urgency:

"Oh my god, what Heart Sword Technique has this kind of imagery?"

"I’m just another observer, don’t circle me in too, I don’t want to die!"