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”You passed the Sword Pass left by the Third Young Master Xie Xiaofeng of the Divine Sword Manor, and in this process, you repeatedly deployed the Heartless Blade Skill’s Sword Intent against Xie Xiaofeng’s Sword Qi and Sword Intent, even completely destroying the Sword Qi and Sword Intent left by Xie Xiaofeng.

Your understanding of ’Powerful Slash with the Domineering Heartless Blade’ has reached a new level, advancing your Saber Skill to Level 10 of Shocking the Ancient and Modern, significantly enhancing the power of your blade technique.”

Jiang Dali glanced at the panel message before shifting his gaze away.

Such a prompt was within his expectations.

Because when he had just passed the Sword Pass, under the state of the Heartless Extreme Realm, his application of the Saber Skill and Sword Intent indeed reached another height under pressure. He gained a deeper comprehension and awareness of the Saber Skill and Sword Intent and felt extremely benefited from the experience.

”My Powerful Slash benefited from the enlightenment of the domineering Youqing One Strike, thus transforming into the Affectionate Blade of the Powerful Slash, but at that time, it was not yet entirely my own technique, just a Human-rank Ultimate Skill.

Later, when my Affectionate Blade fully transitioned to the Heartless Blade, it became my own technique, and the level of the technique was upgraded to Earth Rank.

Now, my Heartless Sword Dao has also reached the Level 10 stage of Shocking the Ancient and Modern. With this technique coming to its final step, how should it be enhanced next?”

Jiang Dali’s lips slightly curved up as he exited the Heartless Extreme Realm and his eyes regained a clear and warm glow.

The path to the next evolution of his blade technique was clear in his heart after reaching this stage with the Heartless Blade.

But this answer still required numerous battles and the refining process of clashing with others to separate the wheat from the chaff and to become more perfect.

Ding Peng and Xiao Qiushui, standing nearby, could only sense the coldness dissipating from Jiang Dali’s body, returning to the domineering presence they first felt upon meeting him.

Both felt that compared to the cold and piercing aura of dead silence from just before, the now intimidating and domineering presence of the Black Wind Village Chief seemed somehow more acceptable, at least... it had more of a human touch...

”Village chief!”

Just at that moment.

Wang Yuyan’s voice pierced through the faint dust and reached them.

The sound of garments flapping in the wind arose as Lu Xiaofeng and others approached this area that was almost a ruin.

”These individuals are both my subordinates and friends,”

Jiang Dali said with a smile, introducing everyone to Ding Peng and Xiao Qiushui.

Ding Peng cast a calm look at Lu Xiaofeng, then glanced at Kou Zhong’s Moon in the Well and the Heavenly Sword he held, and withdrew his gaze disdainfully.

”I’ve heard of your friends and subordinates as well. Had it been two months ago, I might have wanted to test if Lu Xiaofeng’s Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger could clasp my Crescent Moon Saber or to see how powerful the saber skills advised by Heavenly Blade Song Que are.

But now that I’ve entered the Heavenly Human Realm, it would be somewhat bullying to challenge these two.”

Upon hearing this, both Lu Xiaofeng and Kou Zhong frowned.

However, both had heard of the reputation of Ding Peng, the Manor Owner of Moon Villa wielding the Demonic Saber, and after considering the Crescent Moon Saber in Ding Peng’s hand, they opted not to start trouble.

After all, the other party wasn’t wrong.

Not having entered the Heavenly Human Realm, it is indeed very difficult to win against an expert within that realm.

Even at the entry-level of the Heavenly Human Realm, once one draws upon the Yin God to seize the Creation Power, they surpass their normal strength by twenty percent.

And this twenty percent in strength encompasses all aspects including essence, spirit, and enough to create a crushing advantage.

A smile slowly formed on Ding Peng’s otherwise ordinary face, looking at Jiang Dali, ”Last time we discussed sword skills, I said that if you could comprehend the Heartless Blade, you might be able to compete with me on Sword Intent.

Now it appears you have new insights into the Sword Dao. Would you care to match blades with me again?”

”It seems you haven’t emerged from the Sword Pass, indicating you’re still at the stage where the blade masters you.

If we were to fight solely based on saber skills, it’s likely we would still be evenly matched.”

Jiang Dali replied with a calm smile, ”Before you, I encountered the Demon Sect Leader Ren Tianxing, who, like you, was at the stage where the blade masters him.

He struck me with his Divine Blade Slash, and actually managed to wound my hand; indeed very powerful.”

Boss Gao, who had been silently observing, nearly laughed out loud.

To think that being injured by the Demon Sect Leader’s full-powered slash was enough to be considered ’powerful’?

Sparks flashed in Ding Peng’s eyes as he snorted coldly, ”My Divine Blade Slash is definitely more formidable than his!”

”To this, I agree,”

Jiang Dali nodded slightly, ”but today I indeed have no interest in comparing blades with you again, because there would be no significance.

Now there’s one last step left in the Sword Pass. If you can get through it, you’ll naturally reach the stage where the person masters the blade, and you won’t be influenced by the demonic saber in your hand anymore.”

Ding Peng’s brow furrowed slightly, ”It seems you mean to say that without passing the Sword Pass, I’m not worthy to match blades with you. Fine! Once I get through the Sword Pass, I will come for you first, and then seek out Xie Xiaofeng.”

”We can go find Xie Xiaofeng together at that time.”

Jiang Dali chuckled inwardly and nodded slightly, looking at the Crescent Moon Saber in Ding Peng’s hand, ”I’m quite interested in this saber. I’ve heard that engraved on the blade is a verse—’One Night Listening to Spring Rain in a Small Tower’. I would love to see it; Brother Ding, could you lend me the saber to admire?”

With those words, the atmosphere in the place instantly froze.

For a swordsman, their treasured sword represents their honor, their life, more precious than their own wife.

Now Jiang Dali had the audacity to ask to see the engraved verse on the Crescent Moon Saber.

That was akin to asking to see the tattoo on someone else’s wife’s chest—a gross impertinence.