Chapter 61 The Black Cliff Of Sword Intent (2/2)

e sword with the size of fingernail lay in the case.

Darren felt a strange power moving across his body the moment the case opened. The internal force of sword in his meridians responded and raced wildly.

”It's strange. I feel a strong force of the sword skill.” Darren could not restrain himself.

”Yes, that is the force of the sword intent. It is the supreme evolution of the sword skill,” Elsa explained. ”The inheritance test of the Black Cliff of Sword Intent is related to sword intent.”

”The inheritance test of the Black Cliff of Sword Intent... What exactly does it entail?” asked Darren.

”Ho-ho.” Elsa shook her head and smiled bitterly, clearly remembering her tragic experience at the cliff. ”It is dangerous. I would rather you didn't know about it. Let us talk about something else.

I thought it was a treasure. But look at what it has brought me.” Elsa stared at the sword piece with an intensive hatred in her eyes.

Darren, however, was eager to hear more about the Black Cliff of Sword Intent. His instincts told him he needed to know more. He wanted to pursue his question. But then he felt two strong powers approaching.

”Who is there?” Darren exclaimed loudly.

”Ha-ha. So it is you, little bastard. What treasure are you two talking about? Turn it over to me immediately or face the consequences.”

A figure stepped slowly into the moonlight. It was none other than Dalton, the son of Elder Alan of the School of Blade Skill. Dalton was one of the few foes Darren had engraved in his mind.