'So strong!' As his blades of Sword Qi shattered one after another, Ling Fei couldn't help but inwardly praise the cyan Sword Aura that was pressing its advantage.
'One Sword, One Heart... The Sword Intent is completely condensed within the blade.' Ling Fei sensed the Mystical behind this strike.
'My sword is like a True Dragon, possessing the momentum to rule all under heaven. Wherever a True Dragon passes, it is unstoppable. My Sword Intent shall be called... True Dragon Sword Intent!' After sensing the Mystical of Mo Jiufeng's sword, Ling Fei's understanding grew increasingly clear. Although he had previously merged the True Dragon Mystical Technique with his blade, that fusion had been like borrowing power—the two remained separate entities.
But now, he understood. The sword should not be divided between the True Dragon Mystical Technique and the so-called indomitable Sword Momentum.
This sword was the True Dragon Sword!
