The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

"Hmm? It’s only Spirit Sword!" Everyone looked at Ye Feng in surprise, feeling quite unexpected.

They originally thought that since Ye Feng was a Daoist Lord-level genius, his comprehension of Sword Intent should be very strong, at least reaching the level of Heavenly Sword. However, now, the Sword Intent released by Ye Feng is merely at the Spirit Sword level, which everyone found very surprising.

Moreover, Ye Feng’s Sword Intent was considered very ordinary even within the Spirit Sword Realm. Sword Intent, in each realm, is divided into levels: beginner, middle, advanced, and top level. At this moment, Ye Feng’s Sword Intent was at most middle-level Spirit Sword.

"That’s it?" Everyone felt quite unexpected and disdainful when they saw Ye Feng’s Sword Intent.

Though middle-level Spirit Sword Intent is already quite rare among the disciples of the Green Lotus Sword Sect.

After all, even Long Yu hadn’t comprehended Sword Intent at the Spirit Sword level. However, in the Green Lotus Sword Sect, every Daoist Lord-level strong exponent has at least beginner Heavenly Sword Intent. In comparison, Ye Feng was far inferior.

"Damn, I thought he’d be amazing, but it’s just middle-level Spirit Sword Intent..."

"Hasty, hasty. I just said he could reach the sixth layer, but I think now maybe only the third layer!"

Everyone discussed, feeling that Ye Feng wouldn’t last long in the Sword Pool.

But Ye Feng ignored everyone’s words, letting the endless Sword Intent continuously attack him in the Sword Pool. He stood on the lotus leaf, motionless, with the storm-like Sword Intent seeming to tear him apart, constantly chopping at him, and echoing dull sounds in the trembling Void.

Ye Feng didn’t hurry but felt each Sword Intent invading him, rapidly comprehending.

At this moment, Ye Feng considered himself a true Sword Martial Artist for the first time. A martial artist who uses swords is a Sword Martial Artist.

Previously, Ye Feng’s strength depended not only on the sword in his hand but also on his vast True Essence, formidable physique, heaven-defying bloodline, and far superior Dao comprehension.

But now, Ye Feng couldn’t rely on these things; he could only rely on the sword in his hand.

Holding the Frost Sword, Ye Feng unleashed Sword Intent, simultaneously resisting and experiencing the surrounding Sword Intent.

Ye Feng felt his Sword Intent continuously improving, and soon a day had gone by.

The gazes of the crowd revealed disdain and disappointment: "A day has passed, yet in the first layer of the Sword Pool, he hasn’t moved once. Looks like he’ll at most reach the second layer..."

Then, one by one, the disciples of the Green Lotus Sword Sect left the Sword Pool, returning to their cultivation places.

But at this time, Ye Feng moved, step by step towards the second layer of the Sword Pool.

Ye Feng walked casually, like strolling in a backyard garden, without any pressure, and soon reached the second layer of the Sword Pool. But everyone was indifferent.

Because they all understood that Ye Feng’s Sword Intent was at middle-level Spirit Sword, entering the second layer of the Sword Pool was expected and not shocking.

However, Long Yu’s eyes showed astonishment because when Ye Feng walked in the first layer of the Sword Pool earlier, he was so relaxed, like walking on normal ground, extremely relaxed.

It seemed there was no pressure at all. Long Yu stated it was the first time he saw someone walk so easily in the Sword Pool; even those Daoist Lord-level geniuses comprehending Heavenly Sword Intent weren’t as relaxed as Ye Feng.

Time hurried by, and in half a day, everyone thought Ye Feng would fail.

After all, the pressure in the second layer of the Sword Pool was much stronger than the first. Generally, those resting in the second layer for half a day couldn’t enter the third layer. But then, Sword Intent surged on Ye Feng.

"Boom!" A sharp atmosphere spread from Ye Feng, radiating outward.

Ye Feng’s Sword Intent quickly strengthened. At this moment, his Sword Intent successfully elevated from middle-level Spirit Sword to advanced level, Long Yu astonishingly looked at Ye Feng: "Sword Intent actually broke through!"

However, everyone showed disdain: "It’s just luck, just breaking a small level..."

"Is it really just luck?" Long Yu looked at Ye Feng, beginning to doubt, thinking it wasn’t that simple. Long Yu decided to stay and watch until Ye Feng came out of the Sword Pool.

Ye Feng started moving, stepping on the lotus leaves, lotus blooming at every step, walking easily, soon reaching the third layer.

Those still watching thought Ye Feng would stop at the third layer, but Ye Feng remained relaxed.

Ye Feng stayed in the Sword Pool as time flew by, another half day passed.

Now, Ye Feng was suppressed by the Sword Intent in the Sword Pool, covered in wounds, blood flowing from the wounds. Everyone saw Ye Feng’s dire state and thought he was close to failure.

"Boom!" But then, Ye Feng’s Sword Intent suddenly surged, directly forming a strong Sword Intent barrier, blocking the Sword Intent constantly attacking him. Compared to before, Ye Feng’s Sword Intent was much stronger again.

"How is this possible! Another breakthrough!" Long Yu’s eyes showed shock; he never imagined Ye Feng would, within just two days, elevate his Sword Intent from middle-level Spirit Sword to Spirit Sword Top Level!

When Ye Feng’s Sword Intent rose to Spirit Sword Top Level, Ye Feng moved again, heading to the fourth layer of the Sword Pool, and in no time arrived at the fourth layer.

At this moment, Ye Feng’s actions attracted the attention of many: "He’s reached the fourth layer, and Sword Intent elevated to Spirit Sword Top Level. This luck is unbelievable!"