My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Jian Jingtian nodded slightly, looking downward, "The young people of today are incredible. Let me see just how strong the sword intent of this younger generation really is."

Through their conversations, everyone had come to understand the situation and were now watching intently, filled with anticipation.

Jian Ruyu was a peerless genius of the Divine Sword Sect, naturally gifted with exceptional strength

While Lu Yi was considered an Immortal Seed of the White Cloud Sect, his various performances had always been observed by everyone within the sect, showcasing his unparalleled talent.

Both were extraordinary individuals, making this competition of sword intent highly anticipated.

Liu Ningshuang drifted away, leaving only Lu Yi and Jian Ruyu at the entrance of the Cave Mansion.

Jian Ruyu's eyes shimmered with sword light, focused solely on Lu Yi. She said softly, "Little Brother Yi, here I come!"

The next moment, she pinched her sword technique, and a stream of White Jade Sword Intent rushed out toward Lu Yi, its sharp sword intent seemingly piercing through space, drastically warping and indenting the void, striking fear into the hearts of those watching.

Lu Yi's expression remained calm, his hand sweeping forward as if drawing a chasm in the sky, a golden Sword Curtain appeared in front of him.

The White Jade Sword Intent hit the Sword Curtain, causing it to tremble slightly but without any signs of breaking.

Seeing this, Jian Ruyu's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed with a smile, "Good!"

Her body's sword intent grew even sharper and more intense, her hands moving with a mysterious arc, circling in front of her, as streams of White Jade sword light converged and transformed into a sword dragon.

The White Jade Sword Dragon roared as it charged at Lu Yi.

The sword dragon fiercely collided with the Sword Curtain.

The Sword Curtain shook violently and subsequently began to crack and shatter.

Lu Yi felt somewhat surprised inside.

It must be said that Jian Ruyu's sword intent was indeed very strong, likely having reached 80%

Considering that Jian Ruyu was merely at the Nascent Soul Realm and had not even reached the Divinity Transformation Realm, her formidable sword intent was almost unbelievable.

Initially, even Elder Ming at the peak of Divinity Transformation had only a little over 60% sword intent.

One could imagine just how talented Jian Ruyu was.

No wonder she was considered as a monstrous genius of the Divine Sword Sect.

Lu Yi couldn't help admiring internally. The Divine Sword Sect, known as a Sword Tao Sacred Land, truly produced outstanding genuine talents.

Unfortunately, such a level of sword intent cultivation, when compared to his own, still fell short.

The deeper the sword intent, the greater the gap. Between 99% sword intent and 80% sword intent, there lies an immense gulf.

Lu Yi's eyes flashed with a streak of sword light, his Immortal Intent slowly revolving as he once again drew a Sword Curtain.

This Sword Curtain, imbued with a thread of the Immortal Intention, shone brilliantly like gold, thick as a mountain.

The White Jade Sword Dragon roared as it struck the Sword Curtain, which flickered and dimmed slightly, but exhibited an unimaginable tenacity, remaining stable without any dispersion, no matter how the White Jade Sword Dragon impacted it.

Jian Ruyu's sword technique changed continuously, her sword intent bursting forth, yet still unable to alter the situation.

Her valiant face shifted slightly, staring at that golden Sword Curtain, "This strong?"

She frowned, uttered a light cry as the White Jade Sword Dragon reared its head, its jade brilliance bursting forth. Its originally jade-like body slowly turned transparent and eventually condensed into a hundred-meter long sword.

The long sword, imbued with a terrifyingly heart-palpitating aura, sliced through the air, causing the very space to distort and ripple.

Jian Ruyu pinched her sword technique, and shouted, "Slash!"

The hundred-meter long sword formed from White Jade Sword Intent stood upright, slashing towards the Sword Curtain.

Boom!!!!

A tremendous booming sound erupted, sword qi shot out, and the surrounding mountains shook while the ground even cracked.

Just then, the sword qi abruptly vanished without a trace, and no one knew how it had disappeared.

Ling Luo Peak Master appeared nearby, glanced at the shattered trees, and muttered without words, "Really, can't they fight outside?"

Ling Luo Peak Master glared at Lu Yi in the distance, quite dissatisfied.

Even as the ground shook and the hundred-meter long sword continuously pressed down, the golden Sword Curtain, though dimmed, still possessed an unimaginable tenacity, standing unyielding.

Moments later, the hundred-meter long sword gradually crumbled, and although the golden Sword Curtain had dimmed, it remained completely intact.
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Jian Ruyu looked at the impassable-like Sword Curtain silently for a moment, then exhaled lightly, looking at Lu Yi with astonishment, and said, "Little Brother Yi, you are indeed formidable, your sword intent is stronger than mine."

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Not by too much. I too had given it my all."

Jian Ruyu shook her head, "Strong is strong, even if it's just a bit stronger, it is still strong."

Cultivators watching the sword duel in the sky, seeing them determine the winner, began discussing fervently.

"It seems, Junior Brother Lu has won."

"I'm not surprised at all, how many miracles has Junior Brother Lu created since he entered the Inner Sect? Even though his opponent is a genius from the Divine Sword Sect, I still felt that Junior Brother Lu could win."

"Me too, I don't know why, but I now have a mysterious confidence in Junior Brother Lu."

"..."

Jian Jingtian watched Lu Yi for a long time in silence, then looked towards Wu Qingfeng, sighed softly, "Brother Qingfeng, what a fortunate fate. The White Cloud Sect truly has such a genius. As long as he doesn't fall, the White Cloud Sect could one day become a legendary Immortal Sect."

Wu Qingfeng was inwardly delighted, although he appeared very humble on the surface, smiling, "Brother Jingtian, you exaggerate. I only hope that the White Cloud Sect can rise to the next level."

He then sighed, "It's a pity, Qingzhou has recently been in chaos, the White Cloud Sect is deeply mired, struggling to extricate itself..."

Jian Jingtian fell silent for a moment, then looked at Wu Qingfeng, smiled and said, "Brother Qingfeng, perhaps we can discuss the matter of our two factions forming an alliance."