"Very well... then you may begin!"
A voice echoed through the great hall.
Buzz...!
Feng Yiming drew his sword.
Sword aura flickered like fire, wrapping around him.
He began demonstrating Flaming Sword Technique.
Each move was practiced and skillful.
The sword energy burned like fire and moved like a nimble serpent.
"Wow... Senior Brother Feng's Flaming Sword Technique has improved since a few days ago."
"But... this level is still far from enough..."
"Yes... to meet Master's standards, the technique must approach Perfection, right?"
As murmurs spread, a youth in white robes stepped out of the hall.
He shot a glare at the crowd and scolded, "Do not whisper among yourselves while another is being tested!"
The crowd nodded in agreement, "Yes, Senior Brother Lin!"
Once quiet, Senior Brother Lin turned his gaze to Feng Yiming performing the technique.
He knew Feng Yiming's talent and comprehension well.
At this rate, it would take at least another half year to reach Perfection.
"Huh...?"
But moments later, Lin furrowed his brow.
Feng Yiming's Flaming Sword Technique seemed somewhat different this time.
Meanwhile, Feng Yiming's mind replayed the stunning sword strike demonstrated by the mysterious junior brother.
Flaming Sword Technique was not merely fierce and intense.
That was just the common level.
It could also burn the sky and boil the sea, scorching thousands of miles!
"Slash!!"
Feng Yiming shouted.
All blazing sword energy instantly converged on the sword tip.
At the same time, his internal energy surged wildly.
A condensed fiery force burst forth.
Waves roared and spread in all directions...
"Ah...! This space is so hot, this sword aura is terrifying!"
"Retreat quickly!"
"Danger! Senior Brother Feng's sword move is beyond my defense!"
Onlookers' faces turned pale.
Senior Brother Lin, seeing his junior brothers and sisters in peril, intended to intervene.
Yet, feeling the overwhelming sword aura, his expression changed drastically.
This sword strike was very powerful!
Though he might block it himself, he had no chance to protect the others!
At that moment, a crimson Qi giant palm shot out from the hall.
The raging fire and sword aura were instantly suppressed and extinguished.
The disciples remained shaken.
They never expected Senior Brother Feng to unleash such terrifying strength.
"Hahaha... well done... I am truly gratified!"
"From this day, Feng Yiming is my true disciple."
The aged voice was filled with pride and joy.
Feng Yiming, exhausted and collapsed to the ground, struggled to stand.
He respectfully bowed, "Thank you, Master. Feng Yiming will continue to strive!"
He had resolved to, after recovering, immediately seek the whereabouts of that mysterious junior brother.
Without the junior brother's guidance, he could never have met Master's requirements.
Now as a true disciple, he must personally thank him.
...
Meanwhile, Jiang Feng, pressed on by Elder Yun, sped through the void.
The scenery rapidly receded behind them.
Only now did Jiang Feng realize that Profound Gang Realm experts could not only fly swiftly, but traverse space at terrifying speeds.
Even if Jiang Feng had perfected Floating Light and Passing Shadow, he couldn't match this pace.
Elder Yun did not exert full strength.
After three breaths, they reached Sky Origin Sword Tomb.
Without stopping, Elder Yun cast a hand seal.
A hidden formation appeared, and a passage opened automatically.
In the next instant, the two dashed inside.
Sky Origin Sword Tomb was a secret place of Demon Sky Sword Sect, forbidden to ordinary people.
Even for important matters, one must report before entry.
Elder Yun's skillful entry confirmed he was a frequent visitor.
"Elder Mu, you're not hiding in the Sword Tower anymore? Come out!"
Elder Yun shouted from above the Sword Tower, holding Jiang Feng.
Immediately, a figure appeared before them.
It was Elder Mu.
Elder Mu looked at Elder Yun with some helplessness.
Seeing Jiang Feng, surprise flickered in his eyes.
"Old Man Yun, what business brings you here again?"
Elder Mu asked, curling his lips.
"Look at what you said! When have I ever caused trouble? I come with serious business!"
Elder Yun smiled, stroking his beard.
"Oh...? What business? Speak."
Elder Mu glanced at him.
"Heh heh heh... I want to take this young Jiang Feng as my disciple!"
"He was a Sword Guardian in Sky Origin Sword Tomb. I thought it necessary to inform you."
Elder Yun said seriously.
"Taking him as a disciple? Didn't you say you wouldn't take disciples, Old Man Yun?"
Elder Mu asked, surprised.
"Huh...?"
Sensing something, Elder Mu suddenly moved, appearing beside Jiang Feng.
He placed a hand on Jiang Feng's shoulder.
His eyes widened with shock.
"Twenty percent Sword Intent...? How is this possible?!"
"Last time I saw you, you had barely formed a trace of Sword Intent. How much time has passed...?"
"How did you manage this?!"
Elder Mu was truly astonished.
Last time he thought Jiang Feng's Sword Intent was mere luck, a rare boon.
But the higher the Sword Intent level, the harder to quickly advance.
From a trace of Sword Intent to ten percent takes years, even for sword geniuses.
But this kid had reached twenty percent in just months!
Incredible!
"Elder Mu, I touched the Sword-Querying Jade Tablet during the Outer Mountain Competition,"
Jiang Feng honestly explained.
"After some insight, I found my Sword Intent had improved."
Even if Jiang Feng did not say this, it would soon spread.
"Sword-Querying Jade Tablet...? Hmm..."
Elder Mu was silent.
He had studied the tablet for a long time, but found no clue.
"Hiss... Looks like this kid's talent and comprehension exceed my expectations!"
"Indeed! A promising sword talent!"
Elder Mu's gaze toward Jiang Feng brightened and grew intense.
Elder Yun beside him frowned.
"Old Man Mu, what are you planning?"
"Kid Jiang was mine first, don't steal him!"
Elder Yun warned warily.
Since he had already informed Old Man Mu, he was ready to take Jiang Feng and nurture him well.
"Kid Jiang caught my eye when he entered the Sword Tomb. First come, first served, you know?"
Elder Mu released Jiang Feng, shaking his head with a light laugh.
"Besides, he is originally my Sky Origin Sword Tomb Sword Guardian, so... hehe... you can't take him!"
Elder Yun's face darkened.
"Nonsense! If you liked him earlier, you should have let him into the Sword Tower!"
He argued passionately.
"Hmph! Old Man Yun, you don't know the whole story..."
Elder Mu snorted, then looked at Jiang Feng.
"Little guy, didn't I tell you to come see me after the Outer Mountain Competition?"
Jiang Feng sensed the tense atmosphere.
"Elder Mu, Elder Yun, yes, it is true."
He promptly answered Elder Mu's question.
"Elder Mu did tell me to return to the Sword Tower after the competition."
"Hahaha... Thanks to Elder Yun for bringing my disciple Jiang Feng back to the Sword Tower. Care for some tea before you leave?"
Elder Mu smiled, stroking his beard.
Elder Yun's face grew ugly.
"You old fox... what a trick!"
Damn!
He regretted not making Jiang Feng his apprentice sooner at Martial Arts Field.
Taking the initiative would have prevented Old Man Mu's interference.
After a moment, Elder Yun sighed deeply and looked at Elder Mu.
"Old Man Mu, name your price. How can I get this kid?"
"No matter the price, I won't bargain!"
Elder Yun patted his chest firmly.
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