The Ghost of Fog
Chapters 206. Ghosts and Fog

"Protect..from afar huh....?"

Lin Tian looked up at the slightly overcast gray sky. He was sitting under a big tree just because he wanted to sit down, if he wanted to continue the journey, then it would not be difficult for Lin Tian.

This morning the world is quite gloomy because since then it has not been seen the figure of the sun. Since the weather was still pitch black until now which should have been bright enough, the sky above still did not show its light.

Cloudy weather, blackish gray clouds that close the sunlight that wants to see the state of the world. Making the atmosphere in the forest where Lin Tian was sitting became gloomy and dim.

I don't know how many days he went down the mountain after successfully completing Wang Ling Xue's lessons, what is certain is that the young man had already come out of the Heaven Wall Mountain region and was at the foot of the outermost mountain of the mountain range.

Since his journey to the North, he had never met another human being. This is natural because here in addition to very dense forests, this area is also quite far from the nearest village or city.

Thinking up to this, Lin Tian frowned as his audience's senses caught a voice that was very familiar to a swordsman. It was the sound of battle.

"Hm, did I hear wrong?" he murmured while trying to focus attention on both ears.

"Trongs."

There were faint sounds like two guns and cries of pain. Lin Tian hurriedly turned to the source of the sound but all he encountered were trees.

"How far are they from here?" he was fond of the best choice between coming to see or going without caring about it.

"Look at me, I'm also curious about the strength of the Northern swordsman."

Lin Tian got up and with a casual step, he walked towards the source of the voice. However, even though it was like walking, if anyone saw it, he would be shocked because Lin Tian's path was as fast as flying.

Each of his steps was able to take him three-five meters away. This speed may be able to match or defeat the science of running fast.

A few minutes later, he seemed to have reached the scene. Lin Tian saw clearly that there were many people lying on the ground with one old man standing on a stone.

The grandfather was very old, his clothes only used a white cloth involved all over the body. His trousers are also white in tune with long hair without being pigtailed but very straight and neat.

Due to being behind that grandfather, Lin Tian was unable to see his face.

"Let's see, what's going on?" Lin Tian muttered as he stood behind a large tree. He was not afraid of the old man at all because his current strength was more than enough to deal with him. Even if it's just a hunch.

"Is this the rising Devil of No Appeal? Just this much of your ability?"

The grandfather's words were full of intimidation to the people below him who still managed to survive. These people had their faces worn out, pale as corpses with blue lips.

"Just disturb" said the grandfather then followed by a flick of his hand. In the next instant, the few survivors were slammed with lifeless bodies again.

"Hem, Devil of No Appeal? Are they the ones? Why did it get to the North?" Lin Tian wondered to himself about it. But what made him quite surprised was the whereabouts of the grandfather.

"His strength is great, but not as great as Wang Ling Xue's teacher or Chong San's grandfather. It was possible that this person was called a true swordsman. Lucky for me, just down the mountain can already meet with one of them."

As long as Lin Tian thought so, the grandfather had already massacred all the remaining people without exception. Up to the last part of the person he killed, he picked up the corpse and threw it into the tree where Lin Tian was hiding.

"Outside your history!!" the snarls were either aimed at Lin Tian or the corpse.

"Hm, is he conscious?" Lin Tian was a little surprised by that, yet he moved very quickly. Avoid the body and have moved to the top of the tree.

There was a long silence there. The old grandfather looked sharply at the tree where Lin Tian had been standing. Incredibly, not looking the slightest bit of tiredness on his face, it seemed that he was indeed a true swordsman, thought Lin Tian slightly smiling.

"Hey.it was impolite to meet at people's homes without excuse." after saying this, the grandfather slowly turned his head up and looked at Lin Tian angrily.

"It's impolite to throw a guest without knowing who the guest is." Lin Tian replied as he clasped his hands and looked coldly at the grandfather.

"Who are you?" ask them simultaneously.

Together, they are a little surprised to know the similarities in their minds. But the grandfather replied first.

"This is my place, you outsiders should introduce yourself first!"

Lin Tian did not immediately reply, he was still silent with a slightly haughty face. This he did not solely because of the nature of the high heart, but because he wanted to shake the opponent's heart to see himself not afraid of being threatened.

"I don't want to mention a name." Lin Tian briefly replied indifferently.

"Now? A person who can move without making a sound like you, I can't believe nobody knows you."

"People call me the Swordsman of the Mist Ghost."

The grandfather's eyes were slightly widened, then a second later he laughed out loud. This action of his was a little unsettling for Lin Tian because he felt he was being ridiculed.

"What's so funny?" ask the young man coldly.

Before Lin Tian replied, the grandfather had already sent out his attack accompanied by a loud crack. "Down!"

A strong wind grabbed and could be clearly felt by Lin Tian. But instead of dodging, he smiled lightly and drained his magic.

"Dess!"

"What's? How's it possible?"

Thin mist created around Lin Tian, while grandfather's attack seemed to have no effect on him or on the tree trunk he was treading. Supposedly if Lin Tian was able to withstand the attack, the tree trunk would collapse. But now neither the tree trunk nor Lin Tian had collapsed, nor swayed.

"You, how did you do that?"

"Don't pretend you don't know, you can do this, too. Isn't it?" lin Tian's gaze was piercing.

"Heheh...Ghost Fog? It seems true that you are a man who is always friends with the fog. Now, let's play!!" the thrill when crashing upwards at such speed disappeared. A second later, he was already in front of Lin Tian and floated a death kick.

"Hold it!" the grandfather gave a warning. But it seems like a mockery.

Lin Tian raised his left hand with a movement like a lazy person. It was as if the young man was not exerting any energy at all so as to make his opponent smile in excitement thinking victory was already his.

"Bughh!"

However, his eyes bulged almost out when the limp-like left hand managed to hold back his leg kick which should be able to topple a large tree. More surprisingly, the young man's body did not move at all.

But the grandfather did not want to give up, using the processing of the magic air is perfect, he circled in the air and sent a left foot kick to the young man's face.

"Weak!" said Lin Tian slowly and covered his face with his left hand.

"Fast"

"What!?"

The leg was caught with a splash. In the next instant, he moved that hand and slammed his opponent's body to the ground. Creating a loud bang sound that resounded throughout the forest.

If only the slammed is not a true swordsman figure, it can be ascertained that his body is now divorced.

"Hows it? Still alive?" said Lin Tian from up there in a slightly loud voice. When the dust disappeared, he was able to clearly see the body of his opponent who was already standing and looked at him angrily.

"You think an attack like that can kill me?" snapped the guy didn't take it.

"Then do you think someone like me can kick you with your feet?" reply Lin Tian condescendingly.

"Don't be arrogant before you." again these two voices are spoken from two different mouths but at the same time.

"The Fog Ghost Swordsman, right? This time you won't escape for disturbing my residence!!" snapped the grandfather and sped up again. This time it was much faster than the previous one, presumably he started to use his full strength.

Lin Tian paid no heed to the attack, he instead thought of something else that was quite insignificant in times of a fight like this.

"Now in the North, I have to carve a name as the Swordsman of Fog Ghosts. About speed I was already able to rival teacher Wang Ling Xue and was already like a real ghost. To his mist.." Inner Lin Tian.

"Ah.I know!" he cried in the heart of joy. But of course for the sake of maintaining self-esteem, he still maintained his haughty face.

He exerted a powerful air throughout his body, making the air around his body decrease drastically to create thin fog.

When that person's punch almost hit Lin Tian's face, as fast as lightning he had already moved his legs with the Lightning Steps science to move to the boulder where the grandfather had been standing.

"Syutt!–Wussh!" the grandfather just hit the empty fog. But the next second, he felt a little shivering due to the temperature of the fog that was beyond reason.

"What the fuck, where is he? Disappeared?" he turned his head here and there while enduring the cold.

"Hows it? Have I been using the nickname Ghost and Mist?"

Grandfather's reflexes turned his head down and looked wide. His old eyes had clearly seen him still standing on the tree, while somehow he was now sitting cross-legged on a boulder.

"What do you think? Pretty good, isn't it?" the young man asked.

"Real ghosts!"

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