As Lin Feng continued to practice his swordplay, the Sword Intent surrounding him grew increasingly powerful, until at last, it soared towards the skies, forming thousands of Wind Blades, leaving behind ephemeral sword scars in the void.
Lin Feng had never felt as liberated and unrestrained as he did now, practicing his swordsmanship, a session that unfolded over three days and nights.
Three days later, Lin Feng sheathed his sword and stood upright, opening his eyes which momentarily flashed with illusory sword shadows.
After a while, a smile emerged on Lin Feng's face.
"The Wind Sword Intent should have advanced to the late First Rank!"
Lin Feng murmured to himself.
After five days of contemplation and cultivation, Lin Feng's Wind Sword Intent had risen by two minor levels, advancing from the early First Rank to the late First Rank, more than doubling the power of his Sword Intent, and thus enhancing his overall strength.
