This power is very weak, yet extraordinarily strong, like a newly risen sun hanging in the sea of consciousness. The hundreds of wounds inflicted by Fang Luochuan's Sword Intent on my soul have completely vanished.
No explanation needed, Su Yu understood in his heart, this powerful force, sublimated from his soul and intentions, is Sword Intent.
He was puzzled; it seemed he still hadn't comprehended the Sword Heart, or maybe he had, but it was not the kind Luo Qingchan described. Yet, he could understand Sword Intent, which was truly unbelievable.
But he didn't have time to get caught up in these thoughts, as Fang Luochuan's sword was already slashing towards him.
Without a hint of hesitation, the Sword Intent burned, the invisible power merged into the Flying Sword and fiercely slashed back.
"Clang!"
The tips of the two flying swords, enveloped in an invisible distortion, touched, and an invisible ripple exploded. In an instant, both swords rebounded and flew away.
