One Step to Sword Master, Ten Thousand Swords Offer Congratulations

"Could there be other opportunities within the Zither Sound Valley?"

Such astonishing Sword Intent could not possibly go unnoticed by those on the outside; at this moment, they were even more curious and shocked than those inside.

Qin Jiuxiao also stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked into the formation, his expression greatly shocked.

For a moment, a sense of regret flashed through his mind.

I wish I had stayed inside longer, so I wouldn't have missed anything.

But right now, the power of such Sword Intent, so far away, is putting immense pressure on me. It seems unlikely that I will be able to contend with it again.

Not far away, on the futon platform, Liu Qingyan's zither playing paused briefly.

"Who is it that's causing such a commotion?"

Liu Qingyan tried to look into the inner area, and beneath the veil, her face showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

I had finally managed to rediscover that feeling from before, but now someone had created such a stir and stolen my thunder.

Looking at the crowd that had been surrounding them, everyone's attention was now focused on the inside, completely oblivious to their own surroundings.

How can we always give way to others?

In an instant, Liu Qingyan regained her composure, and with her slender fingers, she began to play again.

She had finally found a suitable method to recapture the feeling of being admired by all in the Flower Spirit Sect, and she absolutely could not let it go now!

At this moment, within the formation, the Sword Intent reached its peak. In the void, it was as if a terrifying storm of Sword Intent had been unleashed, with countless Sword Intent appearing and converging everywhere.

As the Sword Intent intensified, there was no one left within a radius of several hundred feet around Qin Han. Even in more distant locations, many people still showed signs of strain.

The Sword Intent was not intended to target them, but even so, it was still beyond their ability to withstand.

At this moment, those who were farther away and had not yet experienced too much pressure could feel the oppressive feeling that arose from the convergence of Sword Intent.

It wasn't a deliberate suppression like accumulating power; rather, it was more like reaching a certain level where not taking it further would be a constraint.

"Could this be a breakthrough?" someone exclaimed incredulously.

Some people went even further:

"Good heavens, we're all young people, how could anyone have gone this far? Are they even human?"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! What are you watching? Get back somewhere! Even if you're not afraid of danger, make way for me!"

Clang clang clang.

As the oppression intensified, many sword cultivators were horrified to discover that their swords were now completely out of their control.

It was as if some unseen force was controlling the longsword, and they were even unable to retrieve it into their storage rings.

These longswords, though out of control, did not break free; they merely trembled continuously, as if in excitement or awe.

All of this made the countless gazes directed at Qin Han even more awe-inspiring and awestruck.

Everyone harbors a question they long for an answer to.

Who exactly is this person before me, and what level of attainment have they reached?

If this were placed in the outside world, it would probably only elicit shock and admiration.

But this is a secret realm!

Is it really possible to reach such heights at under thirty?

At this moment, a figure emerged from the core of the scene.

However, they didn't approach him, but maintained a sufficient distance, observing Qin Han's current situation from afar.

Around him, dazzling flames swirled, forming a barrier that did its best to isolate him from the invasion of Sword Intent.

"They're out!"

Upon noticing Jiang Xin's appearance, Qin Han was immediately overjoyed.

His idea actually worked!

Although he didn't know why he had caused such a commotion, it had clearly exceeded his expectations.

According to Elder Hua, such a display of power would likely only occur when the Sword King breaks through to the Sword Master, and even then, it would be done while intentionally suppressing the power.

Sword King! Sword Master!

They were all at a high level in swordsmanship, and I was far from being able to reach their level.

But now, it's exactly what I need to use!

"Judging from the momentum, a breakthrough is imminent!"

Hua Yunfan spoke up to remind him.

Although he didn't know where the noise came from, since he had encountered it and didn't sense any danger, he might as well save himself the trouble.

Of course, in her opinion, the most likely explanation was the Qin Clan patriarch who was secretly protecting Qin Han.

Moreover, it is highly likely that Qin Han secretly transmitted his voice to the Ancestor while he was pausing.

Although the other party did not respond, they still made a move.

For Sword Immortal, creating such a commotion would be extremely easy.

"Understood."

Qin Han nodded slightly.

The next moment, its figure slowly rose into the sky.

Countless eyes followed his every move.

The Sword Intent surged and accumulated to its limit, like a volcano on the verge of eruption, as if it could burst forth at any moment.

Under the formation, Dai Tianfeng's face showed signs of strain.

His eyes were now filled with defiance and determination.

At this moment, his arm was taut to the extreme, and spiritual energy around him surged and converged towards his arm.

All these actions were solely for the purpose of suppressing his longsword.

To him, this was such an absurd thing.

As a swordsman, he found himself completely unable to control his own sword.

He could accept it if the other party was a senior, powerful figure.

But definitely not now!

In the art of swordsmanship, how could anyone in this secret realm be superior to oneself!

However, even with his greatest efforts and immense determination,

Within its sheath, the longsword continued to tremble uncontrollably, the vibrations growing stronger, like a struggling, surging python.

"Order it for me!"

In Dai Tianfeng's eyes, the sword light blazed brightly, its power pushed to its absolute limit.

Just then, a sharp cry suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Dai Tianfeng's expression suddenly changed, and the power he was urging suddenly stopped.

Brush.

The longsword suddenly flew out from its sheath, breaking through the formation and heading towards the outside world.

Not only him, but everywhere else, longswords flew out backwards, hilts facing inwards and blades facing outwards, converging on Qin Han's location.

"One step to Sword Master, ten thousand swords offer their congratulations."

Holding the ring on her finger, Hua Yunfan spoke softly, still feeling somewhat shocked as she looked at the scene before her.

Such a gesture is truly astonishing.

However, among all these longswords, Qin Han's figure seemed somewhat out of place, to be honest.

Sword Master under thirty years old seems utterly unrealistic.

But that's obviously not important; as long as the desired effect is achieved, that's enough.

"With such a large-scale commotion, it's no surprise that Jiang Xin will question you once the commotion subsides."

Hua Yunfan, observing Jiang Xin's reaction, spoke up to Qin Han to remind him:

"How you seize the opportunity is up to you."

Although I don't really agree with this method, now that things have come to this point, giving it a try might yield unexpected results.

Coupled with Qin Han's consistently good luck, Hua Yunfan was now somewhat curious whether Qin Han could seize this opportunity to win her heart in one fell swoop.

That way, I wouldn't have to take action myself.