This is the true grandeur of the Sword God, a terrifying level of excellence. "The swordsmanship behind is somewhat challenging..." At this moment, Li Bufan, who had advanced for quite some time, had already arrived at the 3,000th step. His innate talent was indeed extraordinary, with the Sword God Body condensed by the laws of Sword Dao, allowing him to gaze upon all the origins of Sword Dao. The first 3,000 sword techniques could be broken down in at most five breaths, with incredible speed. But the 3,000 sword techniques seemed to be a turning point. Just after passing the 3,000th step, the presented swordsmanship seemed to have transformed. Not only were the sword moves more complex, their true meaning was exceedingly difficult to understand. He didn’t know if it was his imagination. He always felt that many of the sword techniques seemed familiar, like he had just experienced them. But he merely broke through the previous sword techniques, without comprehending them thoroughly. As a result, this single sword technique’s difficulty was equivalent to the sum of the previous 3,000 techniques! This difficulty, even for Li Bufan with the Sword God Body, made him halt in place, frowning in contemplation. "Even my comprehension is this difficult, Su Changqing probably can’t even make it here, right?" "How many sword techniques has he broken through now? A hundred? Or a thousand?" Despite encountering difficulties, he thought of Su Changqing, who took quite a while on the second barrier. Li Bufan couldn’t help but smile proudly. "Even if I stop here, it’s enough to surpass Su Changqing." "Victory and defeat are decided, this position of Sword God..." Thıs content belongs to 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⁂𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⁂𝘯𝘦𝘵 Before he could finish speaking, a storm of sword intent roared past, nearly grazing Li Bufan’s shoulder. Li Bufan was stunned and looked forward. Only to see a youth with a tall posture and calm face rushing past with light. The sword intent barrier that had baffled him and halted his advance was torn apart like fragile cloth. In just a moment of distraction, the youth seemed to ride the wind away, leaving only a silhouette. The extremely difficult barriers posed no obstacle to him, breaking upon the slightest touch. Li Bufan displayed an incredulous expression. Su Changqing appearing here was surprising but not unacceptable to him. After all, as the contemporary Sword God, he naturally had some skills. But what was truly unbelievable to him was... The sword intent barrier, which was extraordinarily difficult for him to comprehend, couldn’t even hold Su Changqing for a moment? This was no longer a gap, but a suppression surpassing him by countless levels! "How is it possible, even if there’s a gap, it shouldn’t be this vast, why is his speed so fast?" Li Bufan looked towards Su Changqing’s silhouette ahead, and after glancing at the sky full of sword seals, his expression froze. He suddenly recalled something, and his expression changed abruptly. "Comprehending with skills!" As a Sword Dao prodigy, Li Bufan had formidable talent as well. Upon seeing the sword seals surrounding Su Changqing, he suddenly realized. The sword techniques in this river of sword intent weren’t just about breaking through. One had to comprehend their true essence, condense sword seals, to reach the end! Otherwise, breaking through the barrier in such a clever way would only make it increasingly difficult, like him. Until finally, when the undulating profundity of ten thousand sword techniques converged into one sword, the difficulty was terrifying. "It was only at this step that I realized the true meaning of this river of sword intent." "But Su Changqing discovered something was amiss at the second barrier." Recalling his earlier mockery, Li Bufan couldn’t help but smile wryly in shame. Turns out Su Changqing wasn’t unable to break the sword techniques, but was comprehending a deeper existence. But he was still smug about it. From the moment he entered the second step of the river of sword intent, he had lost utterly. Even if he had also realized the truth of comprehending with skills ahead of time, he would have no chance of winning. Gathering seals instantly in a dozen steps, such terrifying perception was frightening. Li Bufan stared blankly at Su Changqing’s departing silhouette for a long while, then murmured with a bitter smile, "With him here, no one can surpass in the world’s Sword Dao." The incidents happening behind, Su Changqing was unaware of. Li Bufan’s competition, and the discussions among others, he did not concern himself with. At this moment, he was fully immersed in those endless sword techniques, as if intoxicated. However, just as he was about to reach the middle of the river, he gradually stopped, his mind returning. It wasn’t that he couldn’t comprehend new sword techniques, but rather that in front of him, someone stood proudly, blocking his way. With sharp golden eyes, surging battle intent, his blood boiling like roaring rivers. The Young Roc King looked at the opposite side, at Su Changqing surrounded by pervasive sword intent and shrouded in sword seals. Just as when they first met, he spoke defiantly, "Su Changqing, come fight!"