C30 The Fight Between the Two Intents!!

A clash of artistic realms!

Upon closer examination, Qin Feng found himself holding a scroll. As he unfurled it, he was surprised to see a landscape painting depicted on it.

Verdant mountains, flowing waters, blooming flowers, and wildlife...

At first glance, the scene appeared quite ordinary, yet Qin Feng's brow furrowed involuntarily.

The painting seemed unexceptional, but Lin Kai had kept it on his person. Moreover, it had emerged unscathed from his recent fierce attack, suggesting it was far from simple.

"This painting must be hiding a secret!"

With the intuition honed over two lifetimes, Qin Feng was convinced that the painting was extraordinary.

With that thought, he began to examine the scroll's imagery more intently.

Verdant mountains, flowing waters, blooming flowers, and wildlife...

Then, in a mere instant, Qin Feng's face contorted dramatically as his zhenqi surged within him like a dragon soaring skyward!

The next moment, he trembled, and a stream of blood trickled from his mouth—an alarming sight.

The once serene landscape had transformed. The mountains, rivers, flowers, and animals seemed to come alive with a startling realism.

Swords!

Countless sword shadows!

In that brief moment, the air was filled with a burst of sword shadows, like a sword formation plummeting from the heavens, bearing down with an unstoppable force.

Confronted with such danger, Qin Feng caught his breath and quickly closed his eyes, his face turning ghostly pale.

Even with his eyes shut, he could feel the chaos of his zhenqi inside him, signaling a profound crisis.

"Damn it!"

Qin Feng now understood the meaning of "curiosity can lead to awful consequences."

Within the painting lurked a terrifying Sword Intent, even more dreadful than the Fist Intent he had grasped from practicing the Earth Shattering Divine Fist!

His mind had been attacked by the Sword Intent with just a brief glimpse. Even after closing his eyes promptly, the impact of the Sword Intent lingered.

"No more! I can't go on like this!"

"My body can withstand the onslaught of Sword Intent, but my soul's will is defenseless against it!"

Qin Feng could feel the damage from the Sword Intent intensifying, his complexion growing increasingly pale.

Especially his soul's will, it was as if it was being torn apart by thousands of swords, constantly under attack and destruction, the pain was excruciating!

"This Sword Intent is terrifyingly powerful. Unless I can comprehend it, it will completely devour me!"

Gritting his teeth and soaked in sweat, Qin Feng was already sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Bearing the intense pain, he placed the scroll flat on the ground and opened his eyes wide, unflinchingly staring at the images on the scroll.

"The sword, the king of all weapons, is the sovereign among them!"

"It can be as dominant as a lion, as gentle as flowing water, as light as a drifting leaf, or as solid as a mountain... truly encompassing the essence of all things!"

"The Fist Intent of the Earth Shattering Divine Fist is indeed powerful, but it doesn't suit my personality. Only within the Sword Intent, which holds a myriad of atmospheres, can I find the ambiance that fits me!"

Muttering to himself, Qin Feng's gaze remained locked on the painting.

The sword was his favorite weapon!

"This painting contains a terrifying Sword Intent, a fierce and vicious one."

"Though it's extraordinary, it's not suitable for me! I must find the Sword Intent that truly belongs to me!"

As the ruthless Sword Intent from the painting grew increasingly powerful, threatening to fracture his very soul, Qin Feng's heart became even more tranquil.

On the path of martial arts, one must constantly challenge oneself, facing many dangers along the way. If one cannot stay calm, how can success be achieved?

"If I can't conquer this minor difficulty, what will I use to surpass myself?"

Qin Feng's voice was deep and confident, filled with an inexplicable pride.

"Break!"

He shouted at the scroll on the ground.

Suddenly, the scroll began to change, hovering in the air.

Then, Qin Feng's vision altered dramatically, as if all other sights had disappeared, leaving only the green mountains, the flowing rivers, the wildlife, and the countless sword shadows filling the sky.

The Fist Intent that Qin Feng had mastered seemed to sense a challenge, and with a burst of energy, it exploded from within him.

In that moment, Fist Intent and Sword Intent collided, each struggling for supremacy in a fierce battle.

These two profound concepts, both exceedingly rare in the world, were displayed before Qin Feng, each demonstrating its unique power to the fullest.

As Qin Feng observed the clash of unseen powers, an epiphany struck deep within his soul, igniting a fervent drive to absorb and meld their essences...

"In the vast expanse of countless paths, I must choose and follow but one!"