"Rumble!..."
For a moment, one in the east and one in the west, two streaks of sword light divided the battlefield in half with the Sword Intent each gave off.
"Clang!!..."
Just as the Sword Intent on both sides was about to reach its peak, a Sword Cry rang out from the two streaks of sword light almost simultaneously.
Immediately afterward, the two streaks of sword light, one black and one white, turned sideways together, their edges pointing straight at each other.
Xu Taiping, who had been struggling to grasp that glimmer of insight in his heart, was startled awake by the Sword Cry.
Just as Xu Taiping was regretting that his mind could no longer remain immersed in that glimmer of insight, Cui Tiegu beside him suddenly patted his shoulder lightly and said:
"Boy, don't just think. Use your eyes to look, and use your mind to sense this sword strike of A Meng's!"
Xu Taiping's heart jolted at those words.
Like a blow to the head, Cui Tiegu's words startled him awake.
At that very moment, a surging Sword Intent spread from the streak of sword light A Meng had become, striking Xu Taiping hard like a gale.
Without even stopping to thank Cui Tiegu, he immediately immersed his mind, concentrating fully on sensing A Meng's Sword Intent.
Just as Cui Tiegu had reminded him, when Xu Taiping immersed his mind in sensing A Meng's Sword Intent, all the questions that had arisen in his mind from that glimmer of insight found their answers.
For a moment, in everyone else's eyes, A Meng's Sword Intent was still Sword Intent, but in Xu Taiping's eyes, A Meng's Sword Intent had become A Meng himself.
Even everything A Meng had experienced and endured to cultivate this Sword Intent flashed endlessly