“White light? It seemed like there was…
“Could that be the Essence Martial Power?”
Lou Qianxue looked at Ye Zhuixun with complex expressions as she answered, “It’s not Essence Martial Power.”
She sighed and then revealed the mystery. “It’s the Storm Intent.”
“Storm Intent?”
The crowd was baffled.
“Ye Zhuixun has understood the power of the storm, and he can draw on the force of the wind in nature. His fists had that power, and that white light was the Storm Fist Intent!”
The audience was stunned.
A moment of silence descended, but it was followed by a commotion.
“How is it possible? Isn’t it said that only experts beyond the Mystic Martial realm can understand the artistic concept? Ye Zhuixun is just in the Spiritual realm. How is it possible for him to understand the Storm Fist Intent?”
“Is this fake? I don’t believe it! Impossible!!!”
Lou Qianxue was also shocked. But with the integration of the memory of ‘The God of War’, she was certain that it was indeed the Storm Fist Intent.
At the Baicao Garden banquet, she had used the fourth form, the Lightning form, of the Mountain River Sword Technique. At that time, she had drawn on the force of lightning in her sword technique, which had resulted in extraordinary power.
In Ye Zhuixun’s case, he had drawn on the force of the storm in his fists.
That white light around his fists was a compressed small-scale cyclone. That cyclone whirled at high speed and possessed cutting power. It was no wonder that it could shatter An Zhenhua’s sword.
The ‘crack’ of the sword shattering was so loud that even the Prefectural Governor heard it. He gripped the chair so tightly that it broke. “Storm Fist Intent. It’s really Storm Fist Intent. How did someone in the ninth level of the Spiritual realm understand the Storm Intent?”
He had originally thought that Lou Xingchen would become the champion, but he could’ve never expected that… so many experts beyond his imagination had emerged in the competition this round.
The Prefectural Governor frowned as he looked at Lou Xingchen. Lou Xingchen also looked at Ye Zhuixun with an ugly expression full of jealousy.
“Xingchen, are you confident in fighting him?”
Lou Xingchen nodded. “I can do it.”
“How about Lou Qianxue? Only a handful of people could tell that this kid had used the Storm Fist Intent, and she was one of them. It could be seen that she… Can you handle her?” The Prefectural Governor asked her again.
Lou Xingchen felt insecure, and her expression wavered. However, she soon came back to her senses, and said with clenched teeth, “Yes!”
The Prefectural Governor looked at her for a while before saying, “Don’t worry! You’re the heavenly girl who’s going to be matched with Young Master Zhu in the future. No matter what, you’ll be the champion of this Prefectural competition!”
On the stage, An Zhenhua was also stunned when he saw his shattered sword.
As he came back to his senses, he heard Lou Qianxue’s words. With a bitter smile, he raised his head to look at Ye Zhuixun, who expressionlessly stood there. “I’m really unlucky. I originally thought that it would be easy for me to become the champion with my skills, but I just had to meet you all abnormal people.”
Before An Zhenhua came to this place, he was in high spirits and arrogance was in his bones. He whole-heartedly thought he could become the champion.
However, at the Prefectural banquet, Mo Ruhuan had given him a blow.
Then, at the Baicao Garden, Lou Qianxue had shocked him.
And lastly, Ye Zhuixun defeated him in such a way.
As his heart became numb, an extreme desire also emerged inside him at the same time.
He was not the most outstanding heavenly son. It was true that no matter how capable he was, someone more capable than him existed. However, instead of becoming content with his situation, he should pursue a vast future!
“I concede defeat!” Today had completely transformed the arrogant Young Master An. “If there’s a chance in the future, I’ll still like to have a battle with you.”
An Zhenhua then jumped down the stage.
Ye Zhuixun withdrew his fists and followed suit.
The third battle of the round, Lou Xingchen vs Mo Ruhuan had arrived.