The King of the Sword King
The sacred Elephant Airavata and the Phoenix Bird

  The sky in the Cursed Desert is getting higher. The sun that was at first still timid, now looks bright, but the glow of the morning sun is not as bright as a sword, deadly aura that is deployed with the mantra of a SAGE practitioner.

"The Death Sword's slash !"  

   The glittering sword locked onto Master Fei Ma's chest, preparing to dismantle the man's chest.

   Master Fei Ma did not look to be nervous. His right hand then swung the Immortal Quasi-ranked Spirit Sword - . Tsing !

   The sound of the Immortal Quasi sword humming rang out, and everyone covered their ears, unable to hear a gong-like sound in the quiet night. The world seemed to slow down, almost stopping when Master Fei Ma's immortal quasi-sword broke through straight, breaking all of Tian Cheng's sword intents.

"I can't !. What sword is that?" tian Cheng's heart choked, but was unable to pull back his sword thrust. The clash between the two swords was unavoidable.

   Once again with a look of horror, all the spectators looked at the sky, where the two swords met..

Duarr !

   Sparks of fire, large tongues of fire and even sand scattered to dismantle the sandy soil at the foot where the two SAGE were fighting. The audience ran further away from the arena. Things like chaos.

   Nonetheless, the two SAGEs fighting in the air did not care about anything around. All they have in mind is to win using any technique. And in this case life is the bet of that duel. Losing manners and pleasantries, because the winner is the king and the loser is the loser.

   In that battle, Mister Fei Ma was very much helped with two Dao-ranked weapons and an immortal Quasi. That Immortal Quasi Sword added to Master Fei Ma's pure air power by tens of millions of jin, so that he could serve Tian Cheng. Not to mention the whip in his left hand that repeatedly sent out heat energy, containing flames. 

   The level two SAGE against that level four SAGE eventually became balanced. Two camps, the north and the central plains are seen starting to fret. The North secretly hoped a lot that Master Fei Ma won that sword duel, while the Central Plains stronghold was hoping to be anxious, for Tian Cheng's victory.

   Although time went very slowly, the sun eventually had to give up, by entering the contest, leaving behind traces of orange in the western sky. But the battle between the two SAGEs has yet to show any sign of who will win the battle. Thousands of sword moves had passed and the two SAGE were increasingly ferocious in sight.

Duars !

   Back the two swords met each other, tip with tip, causing huge sparks in the sky of the Cursed Desert that began to darken, look beautiful but actually very dangerous and deadly.

   The two SAGEs were both thrown backwards, as far as twenty spears. Sweat splashed on their faces, their clothes were tattered, sword scratches were visible on their faces and bodies, mingling with sweat so that it was unknown where the sweat water was and where the blood was. All are red.

"Do you still want to continue? ask Master Fei Ma" while talking. He was seen putting several pills in his mouth at once.

   While Tian Cheng was also no better than Fei Ma. His face and body were full of sword strokes, his clothes tattered with flames from the whip that Fei Ma had released.

"I was thinking, maybe we can continue tomorrow, or will this fight be considered a series?" tawar Tian cheng looked into Master Fei Ma's eyes.

   Tian Cheng himself was extremely exhausted. The man named Fei Ma was truly the formidable opponent he had encountered during his career as a swordsman. Even he had to admit that despite having a cultivation under him, Master Fei Ma's stamina looked extremely tough. 

   Tian Cheng watched, Master Fei Ma repeatedly swallowed pill after pill profusely, and the impact of his strength had never diminished in the slightest since the beginning of the duel. While Tian Cheng himself, despite being stocked with energy-retaining alchemy pills, the effect was not as great as Master Fei Ma's stamina..

   If I force myself to continue the battle against him, there I will be ashamed. My strength is declining slowly and surely. Different things with mister Fei Ma that"

   Lucky for Tian Cheng. Master Fei Ma accepted his offer and considered their fight a series. Tian Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, as in the end he was saved from defeat by running out of energy. All the pills brought from his sect were nothing compared to the pills that Master Fei Ma had taken that seemed to remain in a fit condition like the beginning of the duel.

   With the end of the series of battles, despite feeling gang-raped, the northern countries secretly felt proud. Their representatives won two fights, and one series fight. 

   But even so, no one dared to blatantly show such joy. They realized that, among the three major opposing regions, the two regions of East and West hated them. While the group from the Central Plains, were people who could not guess which direction they would take sides.

   Jiang Fai - the alchemist from the Treasure Hall of Azalea City, who was a disciple of Sima Yong and the matter of alchemy arts, hurriedly approached Master Fei Ma and saw the condition of the man. While Wan Hui who had now become the assistant of Alchemist Jiang Fai, took out the medicines that were directly in the grasp of Alchemist Jiang Fai.

   Secretly Mao Lao Gao from a distance watched Jiang Fai closely. He was shocked when he examined the strength of Alchemist Jiang Fai..

"Saint Level two Soul Masters and Rank Ten Alchemists?"

   Mao Lao Gao was shocked. He did not expect at all, in the north there was an Alchemist in the tenth rank. "Why did I just see her?" inner Mao Lao Gao curious. Instantly all the questions in his heart were answered already.It seems that alchemists who became the trump card of the countries in the north achieved high rank cultivation in recent years.

"I have to kidnap that alchemist to be employed in our Western Clan" the cunning inner Mao Lao Gao. His desire other than obtaining the title of the Sword God of the Silver Continent, had now increased by possessing the Alchemist Jiang Fai.

   Mao Lao Gao did not really need to bother thinking of all sorts to kidnap Alchemist Jiang Fai for personal gain. On the other hand in the eastern part, Dong Bai and the Eastern Sword King also stared deeply at Alchemist Jiang Fai. A rotten plan was immediately set in his heart.

   Yang Xiansheng the Middle Plains Sword King, was of course also distracted by Jiang Fai the Alchemist. He watched from afar, as the Alchemist put his hands together and sewed back the sword wounds on Master Fei Ma's face and body.

"He was even a Healer (healer) a reliable spirit" inner Yang Xiansheng with a face look that was hard to guess.

***

   The night was approaching, the third fart was sounded and shouted by the night officer loudly. But everyone can't close their eyes. All were wary of a sudden attack from the other party.

   The sky looks clean. Even the dark clouds ran away, leaving the pale blue sky mingled dark. The goal sounds screeches like the sound of an elephant and the sound of a bird. Those alert people looked up and looked towards the half-sickle shaped moon.

   The figure of a very large elephant flying from the direction of the crescent moon, accompanied by the screeching of a large bird that also did not want to lose the hard, squealing broke the lonely night..

"An elephant and a Phoenix?" all eyes opened wide watching the legendary creature they had only seen once.

"Holy Face of Airavata and the Phoenix Bird !" yell at people repeatedly. The longer it gets louder in the sound of a thunderclap.

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