"Your attack was decent!" Lu Yuan said blandly, flicking his finger lightly. His fingertip collided with the Moon Blades, producing a crisp ring.
Struck by the force of that flick, Xie Yue staggered back more than ten meters. His hands trembled slightly, and the Moon Blades in his grasp nearly flew from his hands.
Looking at the utterly composed Lu Yuan, Xie Yue's lips curled with bitterness. They had not met for two years, yet the gap between him and Lu Yuan had grown even wider.
It had already been like looking up at a towering mountain, but now the difference was like an impassable chasm. Lu Yuan gave him only one impression: invincible.
Is this what a true genius is? Xie Yue murmured inwardly. Compared to Lu Yuan, so-called geniuses like them were simply far too lacking.
"Your Blade Intent has reached major completion. Not bad, but you are still far from breaking through into the Intent Realm."
Lu Yuan's calm voice reached Xie Yue's ears.
"Please offer me your guidance, Holy Son!" Xie Yue said respectfully.
"Then watch carefully. I will use only one finger!"
Lu Yuan spoke softly, raising his index finger. His body moved, and he pointed straight at Xie Yue.
In an instant, Lu Yuan's aura changed drastically. White light burst from his jade-like finger, and an immensely penetrating Intent Realm spread outward, directly locking onto Xie Yue. It was Lu Yuan's Spear Intent.
"I can't dodge it!" Feeling that locking force, Xie Yue's heart trembled. Cold sweat poured from his forehead. In his perception, it was as if a heaven-supporting divine spear had locked onto him, and he could neither evade nor resist it. He could only await death.
That feeling filled Xie Yue with despair.
After two more years of contemplation, Lu Yuan's