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"Since you have already comprehended the Great Sword Movement, then under my guidance, it is only a matter of time before you comprehend the Sword Intent. However, you should not be too ambitious and want to directly comprehend the Spatial Sword Intent."

"You know, my previous master only comprehended the intermediate sword intent the first time."

"The sword intent that suits you best right now is the ice-attributed sword intent. Lower-level sword intents include drifting snow sword intent and frost wind sword intent..."

"Intermediate ones include Mysterious Ice Sword Intent, Ice Soul Sword Intent, etc., while advanced ones include Extreme Cold Sword Intent, Frozen Sword Intent, etc."

"As for what sword intent you can comprehend, it's up to you. However, once your sword power reaches perfection, it's best to comprehend it in a place rich in ice elements. This will speed up your progress."

Xiaota told Zhang Chentian all his suggestions in one breath, and Zhang Chentian accepted them humbly.

"By the way, let me remind you that the boy named Zhang Chenguang has a good talent in swordsmanship, and his sword skills are not far from perfection."

"Hahaha, this is better!" Zhang Chentian said happily after hearing it.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chentian immersed himself in cultivation again.

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Inside the large tent, a middle-aged general sat at the main seat, his gaze sharp and penetrating, as if he could see through everything.

His brows radiated the fortitude and courage of a veteran on the battlefield, his presence imposing without anger. His armor gleamed coldly in the candlelight, and the sword at his waist accentuated his majesty.

"Tell me, what intelligence did the scouts gather?"

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word was resounding, causing everyone in the tent to hold their breath and concentrate, not daring to slack off in the slightest, showing the demeanor of a great general.

This person is Su Moshen, the great general of the Linyue Dynasty.

"Your Excellency the General, according to scouts, the barbarian army is gathering in large numbers and may launch a massive attack on us." A young captain half-kneeling on the ground bowed.

"Hmph! It seems that those barbarians have underestimated our defense for so long. General, let me lead the troops this time. I want to kill those beasts."

A general in the tent had his eyes wide open and veins bulging on his face, as if he wanted to eat those barbarians alive.

"General Shang, don't panic. Just listen to what he has to say." Su Moshen said, then waved his hand, signaling the young man to continue.

"I heard that the barbarian marshal is leading the army personally this time, and they didn't deliberately conceal the news." said the young captain.

Su Moshen frowned slightly, thinking that the barbarians were coming with such force that they had to be treated with caution. He looked at the map, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Where is the enemy's current location?"

The captain pointed to a point on the map and said, "General, the enemy is currently located in the Blue Moon Valley area, less than fifty miles from our border."

Su Moshen's eyes narrowed. "Pass on my order. Immediately send someone to infiltrate Blue Moon Valley and closely monitor the enemy's movements. At the same time, the entire army must be prepared for battle and be on standby at any time!"

"Since the Barbarian Marshal is leading the troops personally this time, I will meet with this old friend again. What do you think, General Shang?" Su Moshen said to General Shang who was standing aside.

"Well, since the Barbarian Marshal is leading the troops, then it's natural for you, General, to come. He's in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and my small body can't match him."

"Hahaha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the generals in the tent burst into laughter.

After the laughter, the atmosphere in the tent turned serious. Su Moshen began to deploy his strategy.

"Humph, since they want to fight a bloody battle with us, let's see who is stronger. We have 500,000 troops, which is not much different from the barbarians..."

At this moment, in the barbarian tent in Blue Moon Valley, the barbarian commander was studying tactics on a map. He was a burly man with a full beard, his eyes gleaming with cruelty.

"This time we must break through the defense line of the Linyue Dynasty and kill our way into their heartland!" said the barbarian marshal fiercely.

Three days later, the two armies met at the border, and naturally there was some verbal chatter.

The burly man on the giant rhino said loudly: "General Su, long time no see. I didn't expect you to dare to confront us head-on. What's going on? Is there some conspiracy?"

"I'm telling you, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is bullshit."

After hearing this, Su Moshen couldn't help but laugh and said, "What strength do you barbarians have? You've attacked us so many times, but have you ever set foot in our Linyue Dynasty? Stop showing off and fight if you want to!"

As he finished speaking, Su Moshen radiated the pressure of a mid-stage Spiritual Realm cultivator. He stared coldly ahead, his murderous intent growing stronger.

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of you!" The Barbarian Marshal snorted coldly, showing no fear at all. He swung the mace in his hand, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind and a whistling sound.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the battlefield became heavy and filled with murderous intent!

War drums sounded, flags fluttered, and soldiers on both sides stood ready, gripping their weapons tightly in preparation for the coming battle.

"Barbarian warriors, listen up! Follow me and charge! Kill!" The Barbarian Marshal roared, leading the barbarian army behind him forward. Their footsteps were heavy and powerful, and the ground shook.

"Meet the enemy!" Su Moshen raised his sword and gave the order.

In an instant, the two armies collided, and the clash of weapons and shouts of killing intertwined. Swords flashed, blood splattered, and the battlefield turned into a bloody killing field.

Su Moshen flashed and rushed towards the Barbarian Marshal like a ghost. The two figures crossed in the air, and the mace and sword collided with each other, sparks flying.

The Barbarian Marshal was incredibly powerful, and each of his strikes contained terrifying might, but Su Moshen's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he used his ingenuity to break through his opponent's strength and continuously dissolve his opponent's attacks.

On the battlefield, soldiers from both countries fought fiercely, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood dyed the ground red. This war did not allow retreat, only a contest of life and death.

The battle between Su Moshen and the Barbarian Marshal became more and more intense, and their moves became more and more ferocious, as if they wanted to kill each other.

"I really don't know why you dare to fight with our army. What good will it do to you barbarians?" Su Moshen said coldly.

"As the general, aren't you aware of the current situation of your Linyue Dynasty?"

"I know we can't succeed. My goal is just to tie up most of your forces and prevent you from going to reinforce. I believe the Wushuang Dynasty has already taken action."

"Hahahahahaha... just wait, this war will not end so soon. Once the old immortal of the Linyue Dynasty dies, it will be the time of your destruction!" The barbarian marshal laughed wildly.

"Bastard! Go to hell! Blood Sword Strike!" Su Moshen's face instantly became extremely gloomy after hearing this, and his eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

But he was not affected by the enemy's words, but responded quickly. The sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he slashed at the opponent with a sharp sword energy.

The sword was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning piercing the void. Su Moshen's swordsmanship was superb, and each move contained endless murderous intent and power.

His body leaned forward slightly, his eyes firm and cold, as if he was going to kill the enemy in front of him with his sword.

As the blood sword strike was launched, the sword body emitted a strong blood-red light, as bright and dazzling as blood.

Su Moshen's internal energy was continuously injected into the sword, making the blood sword strike even more powerful.