The Ghost of Fog
Chapters 122. Advancement
A few days passed, and the two young men had not left the room at all. Making the remaining seven warriors anxious.
"Ah how is this, Mr. Lin Tian has not returned yet" said Zhang's only remaining swordsman.
"We wait a little while longer, if indeed they do not come out until night, we go home." said one of the swordsmen.
While inside the room there, Zhi Yang and Lin Tian were sitting cross-legged meditating. Train themselves by gathering energy in following the rules of silat science that they just got.
It is true that there are many books of silat, but almost all of them are evil and vile sciences. Only the books studied by Lin Tian were not black magic, even though they were still cruel enough for a white swordsman.
However, since the book matched Lin Tian's energy condition, he finally chose the book.
The book was called the Frozen Tread Punch. As the name implies, the user of this style is able to emit cold winds to make the target freeze. But of course it takes mastery of energy in a high.
Even according to the explanation in the book, if one had already reached a high level once, he could freeze the enemy's heart with just a flash of profound energy and also freeze the air into snowflakes. What a great move!
As for Zhi Yang himself, he chose to study the poison book titled Thousand Poison World. Describe various powerful poisons and energy conversion techniques in becoming poison.
At about the same time, they opened their eyes. Look at their eyes much clearer than before, because of the massive increase in internal energy, even though they have not mastered their knowledge perfectly.
"Zhi Yang, the science you're studying is very dangerous. Are-"
"I swear and you'll be a witness!! I will never use this poison other than to destroy evil and heal people!!" firmly Zhi Yang cut Lin Tian.
"Good, as a swordsman, I'm sure you won't want to break your own vows."
After rising to his feet, Zhi Yang immediately said, "What if we fight each other with intelligence. I want to see who is stronger" he said with a chuckle.
Lin Tian shook his head, not answering or anything.
"Heh, are you scared?" asked Zhi Yang in a slightly mocking tone.
Without any more cue, the young man immediately shot away quickly sending a fierce cold blow once. Directing the blow towards the shoulder.
Zhi Yang immediately moved, releasing a powerful poisonous air to withstand the cold energy from Lin Tian.
"Deesss-Boomm!!"
There was the sound of an explosion as soon as the two great powers clashed. Making the room a little earthquake even felt to where the warriors were.
Lin Tian continued his attack, twisted his body and kicked towards Zhi Yang's left neck. This time Zhi Yang did not want to look down on it, then he immediately jumped to the side dodging.
"Srraasshh"
The stone wall that was behind Zhi Yang was frozen instantly, forming a horizontal line following the direction of the young man's kick.
"Crazy, you want to kill me!??" snapped Zhi Yang hard.
"You were killed with that attack? Not my best friend's Hundred Arm Ghost!!" reply Lin Tian shouted as he sent out an attack using his left hand.
"Cih, don't be a cocky boy!!" the girl counterattacked by sending a poisonous air billowing black smoke to weather the attack.
"Deeess!!"
Two energies of different types converge, making them both stagger back two steps.
"Hm.I don't think we're in vain keeping ourselves here for a week. Although this science is still very far from perfect." Zhi Yang said.
"You're right, I don't know why I'm even a little grateful that you almost died at the hands of that grandmother. If not, there's no way we can make this much progress." Lin Tian chimed in with a pleased tone.
But his words were like piercing the heart of Zhi Yang, making the girl involuntarily cough.
"Fuck shit!! You feel good about my suffering huh!?" zhi Yang's anger was mounting. Both of his arms were covered in poisonous air.
"Eh..eh.not like that.only, I thank you for leading me to this place."
Lin Tian was more and more confused about the attitude of the girl. So with his wits, he immediately switched the conversation.
"Ekhm Zhi Yang, don't you remember that our comrades are waiting outside. We better get out so they don't worry." he said in a totally changed manner, being serious about convincing Zhi Yang. And it turned out to work.
"Ah..really too, let's get out soon."
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The night had come, and the seven people were already almost desperate.
"It seems like there is no other choice, our two brothers seem to have been eliminated by the demon grandmother. May their sacrifice be able to kill the demon."
"You're right, let's go back."
So they got out of that place. With each torch, they began to walk home.
There was no happy look on their faces. Of course, after losing so many colleagues and brothers, how could they be happy.
Only one hope was able to calm them a little, which was about the success of the sacrifice of two magic swordsmen to kill the demonic grandmother.
But suddenly they were alert as soon as they heard any movement from behind them. A smooth but fast movement. Since their state of silence and average were not lowly warriors, then the movement was capable of them feeling.
"Hidden, it could be that they are the devil's men!!" say one of them.
Simultaneously, they all turned off the torches and hid behind the lushness of the tall tree. Waiting for the person who caused the movement.
"Huh.had they thought we were dead and left us." said one of the two people who caused the subtle movement.
"Hahaha.it looks like I'm still winning from you."
"What do you mean?"
"Haha, we're not at all left out, are we?" replied one dressed in white.
"Sorry to keep you waiting" he continued, staring at the tree where they were hiding.
Suddenly the faces of the seven people were beaming at the sight of the two people they had been waiting for.
"Host of Hundred Arms!"
"Fog Ghost Swordsman!"
They came down from the trees and approached them immediately. There were even some people who were moved to tears.
"Ah...The two of you really worry us. Where have you been all this time?"
"Haha.sorry, we have a little business so it's a little late to come back." replied Lin Tian.
"Here we go, we better get out of here and spread this happy news to the villagers" he said.
"Okay Sir!"
That night they came down from the top of the Sword Hill. Once they got to the bottom, they immediately informed the news of their success to the village chief.
The village chief was certainly surprised. Seeing how two hundred more warriors had set out to climb, now left only nine people with injuries. But he was also relieved because the source of terror in his village was successfully eliminated.
That night was a night of happiness for the villagers. But instead, it became a night of sorrow for the volunteer warriors. A night they will never forget.
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