The blade's light, trailing a long afterimage, slashed down at Zeng Yunpeng as if splitting the heavens and earth.
This strike made everyone feel Xiao Fan's domineering nature, revealing his arrogant and self-centered demeanor.
The spirit swords of everyone present emitted a buzzing sound.
"What's going on? Why is my knife moving?"
"No, mine moved too."
"What happened? Did that young boy do this?"
Pei Ming of Biyunxuan suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on Xiao Fan and the long sword phantom.
Liu Zhihao, the sect leader of the Fengqing Sect, and Zeng Lusheng also stood up, staring intently at Xiao Fan.
Xu Zhenyang of Guiyi Tower, Sui Yong of Haotian Mansion, and members of Haisha Sect and Lishui Sect, among others, also exhibited similar behavior.
The other spectators, seeing these people's reactions, knew something extraordinary had happened, and were impressed but didn't understand.
Finally, Xu Zhenyang uttered two words in shock: "Knife Intent".
Everyone was shocked when they heard those two words.
"Sword intent? Master Xu said that's sword intent. This eleven or twelve-year-old boy has comprehended sword intent? Are you kidding me?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. That's something that only a late-stage Golden Core cultivator or even a Nascent Soul cultivator can comprehend. How could it appear in a Foundation Establishment stage child?"
Shen Qianjun looked smug and mocking at the people from various factions.
Qin Feng and Leng Yuexi also had smiles on their faces.
"Beat him! Beat him hard!" Yin Tiantian reminded Xiao Fan again.
Xiao Fan ignored the reactions of others, but still heard Li Yin's sweet reminder.
The spirit blade, leaving a long afterimage, slashed down at Zeng Yunpeng.
Zeng Yunpeng sensed the chilling killing intent; he felt the danger. However, his shameless nature prevailed at this moment.
Thinking back to the scene when I fought against Yin Tiantian before, how similar it is to now.
Yin Tiantian's move was equally strong, but so what? In the end, he still managed to turn the tables and win.
Thinking of repeating his old trick, he swung his sword to meet the oncoming, terrifying blade of light head-on.
Silently pray that the other party will hold back.
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