The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 437

The next thing he knew, Austin felt a transformation happening inside him.

A cracking sound could faintly be heard.

It was a soft, clear sound like a chicken breaking opened its shell.

Simultaneously, another sword radiance formed in his soul. Soon enough, his sword intent had leveled up to the eighth.

And this took place right after he had absorbed the ghost's broken soul!

Just then, another sound broke out.

This time, it was the sound of metal banging on the floor coming from reality. One of the hundred swords on the shelf split in the middle to create two perfect pieces. Once cut in half, its flashing stopped, and the sword turned into an ordinary weapon!

"What?"

The three elderly spectators could not help but gasp.

"How could this happen?"

They stared at the broken sword with their eyes wide-open.

"So, this young man has really defeated the swordsman's ghost! For God's sake," one of them said, as he stood stupefied.

"I knew he was talented! I knew he must be a genius swordsman. But I didn't expect him to be this excellent and competent at such a young age!" the other old man echoed.

The three were totally surprised by Austin's performance, of course, without having the slightest idea that Austin's spiritual sense was now as good as that of many Sky Realm cultivators. They would by no means know that it was Austin's spiritual power, instead of his sword intent, that had played a bigger role.

"As I see it, he has not only beaten the ghost, and crushed its soul but also made it part of his cultivation achievement," the third one pointed out. "See the sword aura he releases? It's definitely different from before. And much stronger, if I must say!"

While the elderly group continued to discuss Austin's talents, the young warrior had no plans to celebrate his most recent achievement. Instead, his spiritual sense was trying to dive into another sword.

Here was another excellent occasion to level up his sword intent. By simply absorbing the soul of one of these swords, his sword intent level jumped to the eighth.

It was not hard to imagine that he could make greater strides by absorbing more of these souls.

And it was a chance that Austin knew was too good to pass up.

Besides, the three elderly guys didn't seem to want to stop him for now, so Austin decided he might as well continue without paying attention to them.

With a small whoosh, Austin's spiritual sense entered another sword. As expected, the ghost inside rose up against him. But Austin instantly knew how to win the fight easily this time, not to mention that his sword intent was more powerful than before.

So, in about half an hour, Austin shattered its soul and made the debris part of himself.

And his sword intent was now at level nine!

And like it was blowing the triumphant horns for him, the second sword broke in half at once as well!. . . .