This is… Perfect-grade Fist Intent!
Another Tenfold True Intent!
Dongmen Xiangzhong's eyes were filled with horror.
Just the improvement of a single True Intent was incredibly difficult, let alone two!
Moreover, people usually have a natural affinity for one specific martial path.
For example, he specialized in palm techniques. If he tried other forms, he couldn't achieve the same level.
Up to now, he's only developed Palm Intent, elevating it to tenfold.
For other martial paths, the best he's managed was to grasp a form, far from understanding Intent!
As for Meng Changqing, he knew he possessed two types of True Intent, but during last year's Southern Genius Battle, his Fist Intent had barely reached threefold!
Now, a year later, it directly ascended to ten?
Was his comprehension too terrifying?
Not only him, but everyone observing was left speechless, stunned.
Someone snapped back to reality and swallowed hard.
"My… heavens, dual True Intent at perfect grade!
Everyone nodded, their eyes wide with shock.
Compared to Dongmen Xiangzhong's current state, they thought Meng Changqing seemed even less human!
Perfect-grade dual True Intent!
And all before reaching the Marquis Realm!
This was simply unheard of!
Even high-ranking talents like Dongmen Xiangzhong and Han Yuanzhen, at most, have one perfected True Intent!
Two… was unimaginable!
"Monster." Everyone gasped, and this word echoed in their hearts.
"Junior disciple." Watching the towering sword and fist intent, Yun Bujue's weakened face brightened with a smile.
As expected of the sect master's chosen fate-blessed one!
Progressing in True Intent as if it's eating or drinking!
In just one year, his Fist Intent reached ten levels too.
It's known that with dual Ten-level True Intents, they could merge, transforming qualitatively!
"We've won." Yun Bujue closed his eyes again, his mouth curving in a smile.
To be honest, this Eastern Sea leader here was stronger than the one from back then.
Whether in True Intent, secret techniques, or hidden cards, so he was actually a bit worried just now.
But who knew he still underestimated Meng Changqing.
Perfect-grade dual True Intent. It's no wonder he maintained absolute calm all along, completely unruffled. Only absolute confidence could create this.
"You!" Snapping back, Dongmen Xiangzhong instinctively took a step back.
Just the presence of two perfect-grade True Intents was enough to make anyone feel terror and tremble!
The next moment, Fist Intent flowed like water, merging into Sword Intent.
The already towering Sword Intent became even more magnificent!
It was like a pillar between heaven and earth!
At least ten times stronger!
"Damn it!" Dongmen Xiangzhong tried to summon the Palm Intent in his mind, but it was to no avail!
His True Intent was clearly being crushed!
His Palm Intent didn't dare to come out!
"Is this enough?" A calm voice resonated across the heavens and earth, echoing in Dongmen Xiangzhong's ears.
Dongmen Xiangzhong roared to the sky.
In all his years of cultivation, when had he ever been crushed !
And by someone at least twenty years younger!
At this moment, he understood the gap in their strengths.
It wasn't quite heaven and earth, but it was close.
"Divine Thunder Light!" Dongmen Xiangzhong opened his mouth, forced to activate the Thunder Jiao's innate ability!
Even knowing he was defeated, he wouldn't admit it!
Endless thunder brewed in his mouth. Finally, it transformed into a pillar of lightning, blasting towards Meng Changqing!
"Sword Twenty Four!" Meng Changqing swung his sword.
The same sword move, but now far surpassing before.
And beyond the sharpness of the sword path, there was also the unique ferocity of the fist path!
Wide and unrestrained, overwhelmingly violent!
As if to crush the world, pushing everything aside!
Sword light flashed brilliantly!
The giant lightning pillar was directly forced back into Dongmen Xiangzhong's mouth!
And his enormous form instantly exploded.
In a rain of blood mist, a human and a beast reformed their bodies.
But both were already breathless, severely injured!
The sword light swept across the sky and earth, slicing past the two, stretching far into the distance!
Until it finally exhausted itself!
It left behind a stunning scene.
On the boundless sea, the water separated, remaining open for a long time, with a sword mark stretching thousands of miles, as if carved by a divine hand, unforgettable.
Upon seeing this, Meng Changqing sheathed his sword.
He returned to a state of complete tranquility, as if he had just performed an inconsequential act.
He turned and walked toward Yun Bujue.
Leaving only his retreating figure for the crowd.
"This new Southern Champion is truly exceptional."
Someone looked at the vast sword scar on the sea, deeply shaken. "This sword, I don't think even Han Yuanzhen could withstand it."
"Of course he couldn't. This is the power of fused dual perfected True Intent!"
"Does Han Yuanzhen have two? With his personality, if he did, he'd have flaunted it across the world already!"
"Goodness, the Southern Region is supposedly a peaceful land. How could it produce such a monster? It seems that sacred divine fruit should belong to him!"
"That's not certain."
"What's uncertain? With dual perfected True Intent, he could crush everyone."
"You don't understand. While Northern Plain may seem the strongest on the surface, historically, Western Desert often ends up as the final victor in ancient sites."
Hearing this, people frowned slightly.
That region was indeed too mysterious.
Ancient and strange, impossible to describe.
On second thought, it seemed true. Out of ten ancient site openings, Western Desert almost always claims six or seven divine artifacts of the third rank.
"I'm still betting on Meng Changqing," someone remarked, eyes sparkling.
For most prodigies, seeing dual perfected True Intent was a rare experience, and now they were witnessing it firsthand.
It was simply overwhelming!
The previous Eastern Sea champion was defeated with a single sword strike!
If this was a life-and-death scenario, he would already be dead, with no chance of survival!