The Legend Of Fighter
CH 06'S. SWORDTRAINING
Tang Hao woke up from sleep as sunlight hit his face. He stretched his body and looked around. His bonfire had been left nothing but a twig that had become ashes.
"Last night I slept too soundly to be unaware of the circumstances around me. This must not happen again because it could endanger my life if the enemy suddenly attacked." Tang Hao rubbed his face and got up after feeling his entire consciousness had returned. Tang Hao walked to the mouth of the cave and found the sun had been as high as a spear.
Wush...
Tang Hao leaped high leaving the cave, he intended to go to the river to clean himself up.
Kuryukk...
Tang Hao smiled bitterly when he heard the sound of his stomach asking to be filled. He only realized that he had not eaten in a few days.
"Is this because of the greatness of being a swordsman? I've barely felt hungry since training here. Though I was sure, a few days passed when I was cultivating."
Just a few jumps, Tang Hao had arrived at the top of a small hill because it was not far between the cave where he slept or the small hill where he bathed.
Tang Hao took off his clothes then threw himself in a clean river in front of him.
"Ahh.... My life is completely different than before. Although there is no such technology on earth, at least here it is much more convenient. Although I have never seen anyone other than Lian's grandfather, I am sure, the nature of humans everywhere is always the same. And said Lian's grandfather, on this continent bloodshed is common. Lian's grandfather said that the laws of the state-regulated government were always blunt upward and sharply downward. It's not like it's on earth." Tang Hao thought of every piece of Grandfather Lian's advice he had heard since he was a child
After a while of swimming, Tang Hao's stomach again let out a hungry voice. He tried to catch fish in the lake he met but always failed. After being annoyed at not getting a single fish, Tang Hao came out of the lake and cut a fairly long tree branch.
Tang Hao drained his qi in his hand to tap the wooden twig in his hand.
"You guys just wait, I already have a spear right now." Tang Hao squinted his eyes while flowing the qi in both of his eyes to look at the fish within the pond.
Due to the help of qi, Tang Hao was able to see the movement of the fish that felt slow in his eyes. After finding a fish that was large enough, Tang Hao drained the qi into his right hand then channeled it into the twig in his hand. And with full energy, Tang Hao threw the twig in his hand into the lake.
Wush.. Biyuu...
As a result of friction between Tang Hao's twig and the air, the lake water in front of him split slightly and the twig slid rapidly towards the fish that Tang Hao had marked.
Jamb.
Tang Hao's twigs hit the belly of the reddish-white fish, with a length of about twenty-five centi meters. The fish quickly lost its life in a mouth and eyes opened out of curiosity as to who had suddenly killed it.
Tang Hao smiled widely and his eyes twinkled.
"Hahaha feel it now, dead on my cutting edge. Your own fault often mocks me." Tang Hao jumped into the lake and took his first hunt proudly and then walked out of the lake. Tang Hao immediately put his clothes back on, after which he collected small twigs and arranged them in such a way.
Tang Hao burned his game fish quietly and ate it voraciously despite the bland taste. At least his stomach has been filled for this morning. And for the afternoon, he can hunt land animals in the forest which is quite far from where he stands. The forest was located west of the small hill where the lake was located.
After eating his hunted fish voraciously and leaving behind bones, Tang Hao returned to his training ground.
Tang Hao immediately sat down the lotus, yet he did not cultivate but entered his subconscious to choose a sword technique. Of the many books Lian's grandfather had about swordsmanship, only one had really caught Tang Hao's interest, the book was now right floating in front of him.
"Unlike a cultivation manual, you can practice all of these sword techniques and develop them. The techniques that you are reading are all God level techniques that would even be the seizure of every God if they were to know this technique." Lian's grandfather's words were still ringing in Tang Hao's ears, the boy only smiled faintly as he saw Lian's grandfather's expression tell of his books.
Actually the sword technique in front of Tang Hao right now was not a book-shaped, but rather a parchment scroll made from an object that Tang Hao was not aware of, instead, but grandfather Lian called all of his cultivation techniques and manuals books.
However just like before, before Tang Hao took out the engineering scroll that floated in front of him, a golden light appeared above Tang Hao's head making all the existing scrolls move away and not daring to approach.
Tang Hao looked up to see the origin of the golden scroll that had now been in front of him. Tang Hao tried to flail through the empty space above him curiously because whenever he was about to pick up a cultivation manual or martial technique, it always scratched something from the top of his head. But unfortunately Tang Hao found nothing but empty air above his head. He snorted in annoyance at not finding anything, and he immediately noticed the scroll in front of him.
A very thick and sizable scroll was golden in color with a piercing sword aura. Although initially Tang Hao had trouble breathing due to the sword aura being so sharp that it stabbed every inch of his body, however Tang Hao immediately got used to it and took it as an exercise so he did not complain at all.
Tang Hao grabbed slowly the scroll in front of him with a trembling feeling of fear suddenly the scroll in front of him became light then entered his head.
Taps..
Tang Hao managed to grasp the scroll in front of him, and he was so shocked when he grabbed the weight of the scroll by about 5 kg.
"These rolls are heavier than LPG gas cylinders for the poor." Tang Hao muttered watching the scroll in his hand.
Slowly he unrolled the technique scroll and read its title, DIVINE SWORD; EXTERMINATOR of LIFE.
Tang Hao trembled violently reading the title of the technique that was so absurd in his opinion.
Aaaggghhhhh
Tang Hao screamed violently to make his voice disappear, but the pain in his chest did not decrease at all.
Tang Hao again shouted even louder as suddenly his chest slightly enlarged and the blue veins on his chest protruded. His chest gave off a nine-colored radiant light that filled all corners of his subconscious illuminating every corner. If only Tang Hao had seen anything that was within his subconscious, he might have already vomited blood by now.
Along with the nine-colored light, out also came from Tang Hao's chest a sword of nine different colors, as soon as it came out from Tang Hao's body, as it came out, a sword is like splitting into nine swords of different colors.
The nine swords that had just come out of Tang Hao's chest were as if resonating with a golden scroll that floated in front of Tang Hao. The nine swords and golden scrolls fused together.
Boom..
An extremely violent aura burst forth from the nine swords. The burst of aura earlier was about to blow Tang Hao away, but a golden thread came out from the sword and bound and wrapped around Tang Hao's body.
The golden thread continued to coil around Tang Hao until it made Tang Hao shaped like a floating golden cocoon. After Tang Hao perfectly cocooned, the golden thread stopped wrapped around Tang Hao.
The sword that had already fused with the divine Sword technique scroll; the Life Destroyer, immediately turned into a white light and entered into Tang Hao which had turned into a cocoon.
Tang Hao who had lost consciousness ever since the white sword came out from his chest, he had arrived somewhere he had expected he was currently above the clouds. Everything in front of him throughout his eyes looked white. Tang Hao's eyes swept around him
Tang Hao's gaze stopped as there was a handsome man with blue eyes like himself with white hair dangling backwards along his waist. The handsome man smiled at her. There was a familiar feeling that Tang Hao felt as he looked into the eyes and face of the man in front of him. Even she could see the face of the man in front of her a little similar to her.
Tang Hao's gaze turned to a golden sword in the man's hand, and as he looked at his hand, there was already a white sword.
Tang Hao was stunned as he did not feel the sword in his grasp that had existed for some time.
Without saying much, the handsome man in front of him started to play the sword slowly. The handsome man's swordplay looks flexible, sometimes it also looks hard, sometimes it's fast, very fast to cause after effects, sometimes beautiful flowers come out of the handsome man's sword, sometimes black smoke comes out with very strong corrosive properties, and sometimes also out fire birds that emit very hot fire, as if it can boil water in the ocean. Sometimes also from the sword of the handsome man came out a very cold ice that was able to freeze anything.
Tang Hao looked at all those movements in great astonishment. Without realizing it, Tang Hao's body followed the movements of the handsome man in front of him.
Although it initially looked very stiff, yet the handsome man in front of her directed and justified Tang Hao's every move.
Every time Tang Hao was exhausted and exhausted, the handsome man brought fruits and milk that were able to restore Tang Hao's condition. Sometimes also brought Tang Hao's favorite food even without Tang Hao asking.
Despite the lack of communication between the two of them, the more the day the two people's relationship gets closer and closer. Even so, Tang Hao still treated the handsome man who introduced himself as Xiao with manners.
Sometimes Tang Hao also told about himself not knowing about his parents, occasionally shedding tears in the corner of his eyes when telling his longing to both parents.
Tang Hao counted before being transferred, on earth he was five dozen years old, and coupled with his current age of five years, then the actual age of Tang Hao was twenty years old. During that time Tang Hao had never felt the affection of his two parents, and he missed him so much.
However, with the presence of the man named Xiao, Tang Hao felt that he felt capable of telling anything. Even Tang Hao also told about his life on earth. Tang Hao only felt comfort and peace when he was near Xiao.
Tang Hao continued to learn sword techniques from Xiao quickly. He absorbed all of what Xiao had taught him. Tang Hao himself had already no longer counted the days of how long he had been here and trained with Xiao.
Tang Hao could see that he had grown taller and his body was getting more muscular. Her hair was also longer and had been all along her back.
"All the sword techniques I teach you have been learned. Just just to refine it a little more, then you can bring out the full potential of each technique." Said Xiao one day after finishing eating together.
Tang Hao was silent for a moment. Now his feelings are so mixed. He was happy to have possessed such a great and terrible swordsmanship, yet he also felt sad at the thought that he had to part with Xiao who was already considered more than his best friend, his friend, his teacher.
"There is no need to be sad like that, this farewell is just one thing. If you practice hard and become very strong, then we can meet again." Xiao patted Tang Hao on the shoulder and rubbed his back.
"And maybe, when we meet again I'll tell you about your parents. How, you're interested aren't you?" Xiao continued with a warm smile.
Tang Hao nodded and came smiling widely.
"Before I leave can I hug you for a moment?" Tang Hao asked lowered his head.
Xiao smiled and opened both of his hands and embraced Tang Hao first. Tang Hao embraced back at Xiao who was crouching while hugging him.
Tang Hao felt his entire burden disappear and his longing seemed to pay off. Without Tang Hao noticing, he had been as hot on Xiao's shoulder. Perhaps because of her long cry, Tang Hao had fallen asleep in Xiao's arms.
Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Grandpa Lian's wrinkled face. Just about Tang Hao let out a shriek from shock and a little fear. It was fortunate that Tang Hao immediately controlled himself.
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