However, precisely because his opponent's swordsmanship was more profound, Luo Feng's fighting spirit burned even stronger.
Until now, he had never had the chance to fight an opponent proficient in either the Dao of the Blade or the Dao of the Sword. This Mo Yi Jian would be the first.
At this point, Luo Feng likewise gathered his momentum. The sharp aura around him spread throughout the Arena World. Though Luo Feng lacked that lonely, arrogant air of looking down upon all things, the intent contained within his blade was just as intensely powerful.
The spectators whose consciousness had entered the arena felt their hearts pound merely from sensing the pre-battle standoff.
On one side was a sharp sword piercing the heavens; on the other was a keen blade that would cleave through all things.
Yet from the sword qi spreading through the arena, it was obvious that Mo Yi Jian's attainments in the Eternal Dao ran deeper than Luo Feng's by a level.
It naturally affected the surroundings, giving rise to sword qi. Mo Yi Jian's comprehension of the Dao of the Sword had already reached an inconceivable realm.
Within the arena.
With a thought from Mo Yi Jian, the entire Arena World entered a world of sword intent.
Within the Ten Thousand Weapons Dao, after the Heart of Myriad Weapons, blades and swords shared the same origin. Both belonged to a vast world of sword intent and blade intent.
Within this Sword Intent World, Sword Intent Power existed tangibly like silver droplets. At the same time, endless sword qi drifted through it. Aside from differences in their underlying intent, it shared many similarities with Luo Feng's Dao of the Blade World.
As the Sword Intent World descended, streak after streak of sword intent condensed into Flying Swords around