âWhite light? It seemed like there was...
âCould that be the Essence Martial Power?â
Lou Qianxue looked at Ye Zhuixun with complex expressions as she answered, âItâs not Essence Martial Power.â
She sighed and then revealed the mystery. âItâs the Storm Intent.â
âStorm Intent?â
The crowd was baffled.
âYe Zhuixun has understood the power of the storm, and he can draw on the force of the wind in nature. His fists had that power, and that white light was the Storm Fist Intent!â
The audience was stunned.
A moment of silence descended, but it was followed by a commotion.
âHow is it possible? Isnât it said that only experts beyond the Mystic Martial realm can understand the artistic concept? Ye Zhuixun is just in the Spiritual realm. How is it possible for him to understand the Storm Fist Intent?â
âIs this fake? I donât believe it! Impossible!!!â
Lou Qianxue was also shocked. But with the integration of the memory of âThe God of Warâ, she was certain that it was indeed the Storm Fist Intent.
At the Baicao Garden banquet, she had used the fourth form, the Lightning form, of the Mountain River Sword Technique. At that time, she had drawn on the force of lightning in her sword technique, which had resulted in extraordinary power.
In Ye Zhuixunâs case, he had drawn on the force of the storm in his fists.
That white light around his fists was a compressed small-scale cyclone. That cyclone whirled at high speed and possessed cutting power. It was no wonder that it could shatter An Zhenhuaâs sword.
The âcrackâ of the sword shattering was so loud that even the Prefectural Governor heard it. He gripped the chair so tightly that it broke. âStorm Fist Intent. Itâs really Storm Fist Intent. How did someone in the ninth level of the Spiritual realm understand the Storm Intent?â
He had originally thought that Lou Xingchen would become the champion, but he couldâve never expected that... so many experts beyond his imagination had emerged in the competition this round.
The Prefectural Governor frowned as he looked at Lou Xingchen. Lou Xingchen also looked at Ye Zhuixun with an ugly expression full of jealousy.
âXingchen, are you confident in fighting him?â
Lou Xingchen nodded. âI can do it.â
âHow about Lou Qianxue? Only a handful of people could tell that this kid had used the Storm Fist Intent, and she was one of them. It could be seen that she... Can you handle her?â The Prefectural Governor asked her again.
Lou Xingchen felt insecure, and her expression wavered. However, she soon came back to her senses, and said with clenched teeth, âYes!â
The Prefectural Governor looked at her for a while before saying, âDonât worry! Youâre the heavenly girl whoâs going to be matched with Young Master Zhu in the future. No matter what, youâll be the champion of this Prefectural competition!â
On the stage, An Zhenhua was also stunned when he saw his shattered sword.
As he came back to his senses, he heard Lou Qianxueâs words. With a bitter smile, he raised his head to look at Ye Zhuixun, who expressionlessly stood there. âIâm really unlucky. I originally thought that it would be easy for me to become the champion with my skills, but I just had to meet you all abnormal people.â
Before An Zhenhua came to this place, he was in high spirits and arrogance was in his bones. He whole-heartedly thought he could become the champion.
However, at the Prefectural banquet, Mo Ruhuan had given him a blow.
Then, at the Baicao Garden, Lou Qianxue had shocked him.
And lastly, Ye Zhuixun defeated him in such a way.
As his heart became numb, an extreme desire also emerged inside him at the same time.
He was not the most outstanding heavenly son. It was true that no matter how capable he was, someone more capable than him existed. However, instead of becoming content with his situation, he should pursue a vast future!
âI concede defeat!â Today had completely transformed the arrogant Young Master An. âIf thereâs a chance in the future, Iâll still like to have a battle with you.â
An Zhenhua then jumped down the stage.
Ye Zhuixun withdrew his fists and followed suit.
The third battle of the round, Lou Xingchen vs Mo Ruhuan had arrived.