The Northern Sword God

The Northern Sword God
Battle of the Two Experts Sword Intent


“Alchemist Sima Yong. You better be careful. What I heard was that their team leader Mao Gao was a three-star King Realm practitioner. He was a practitioner who had comprehended Sword Intent. Reportedly, that Mao Gao was the future Sword King of the Western Region” Ouyang Piao tried to tell Sima Yong to be careful.


“Brother Ouyang Piao need not worry. I've taken into account Mao Gao's abilities. Although as I heard, he did understand Sword Intent. But for the moment if he invites me in a duel, then I have also prepared myself with an ace ku” Sima Yong replied casually to overcome Ouyang Piao's worries.


   Ouyang Piao then looked a little relieved. After all, he did know who Sima Yong was. Besides being an expert as an Alchemist, Sima Yong was also a practitioner who possessed formidable abilities.


******


   The flurry of people who were harvesting plants in the medicine garden was suddenly startled with a thunderous sound,


“Who killed Mao Hui of our demon race?”


   It was seen Mao Gao standing in the middle of the garden with his eyes lit up staring at every corner to ascertain the killer of his fellow race.


“I killed him..” Sima Yong raised his face and challenged Mao Gao's gaze.


“Then you must die...” A palm strike full of killing intent scattered out and quickly oppressed and would tear Sima Yong's body apart.


“Enyah...!!” Sima Yong disperse the vicious attack with a wave of his hand. Just then a bunch of ice lotuses spread out to silence Mao Gao's palm.


   Mao Gao was shocked. Very few practitioners in the Western region here could disperse his palm attacks so easily.


“Who are you??? why can you chalk up such a air-conditioned Technique???” with a look full of investigation, Mao Gao looked into Sima Yong's eyes. It wasn't long before he recognized Sima Yong.


“You're Sima Yong, right? Looks like you have a life debt with our race.” Mao Gao's body instantly disappeared within the wisp of fog that was seen forming a palm that then took on a claw attack. The claw charged towards Sima Yong brutally.


   So strong was the suppression of Mao Gao's palm, that Ouyang Piao who was near Sima Yong felt his head dizzy, his legs became limp. The murderous Eve that came out from the palm of Mao Gao made him unable to move at all. The aura of his suppression was extremely dense. Sima Yong patted Ouyang Piao's back slowly, which made his body flung far back


   Meanwhile, Sima Yong welcomed the attack of the Demonic Claw while chanting a Technique. Five colorful sword Qi came out from his hand. The five sword Qi shot out towards Mao Gao's Demonic Claw. The two blows then collide with each other.


   The resulting explosion caused a shock that shocked all the practitioners in the medicine garden. The rush of people gathered, increasingly crowded the plantation area. The spectacle of the two experts made many interested to take a look.


   In the hearts of those young practitioners of the Western Region were laughing at Sima Yong. Who does not know Mao Gao? A demon race swordsman who is said to be representing the Western World in the Sword King meeting later? Even Mao Gaoitu heard the news of having understood Sword Intent or “Sword Intent”. Only someone truly talented Saint could understand and practice that Sword Intent.


“The Elf-shaped man had died when he felt the rampage of the Sword Intent of Mao Gao”.


“It looks like you have a little science, your pantasan is so brave to challenge the demon race. Try with this” When realizing that Sima Yong's cultivation realm of money was unreadable, Mao Gao became even more wary. He realized that Sima Yong was not a simple figure.


“So you feel what kind of sword technique someone called Sword King” Mao Gao scattered the Sword intent attack, an understanding that would make one recognized as the Sword King.


“Switches Level 3..” cries of Mao Gao


   A gigantic sword with an extremely oppressive aura was seen coming out from Mao Gao's hand as he pointed his sword towards Sima Yong. The sound of squeaking sword sounds made those who heard it feel pain in the heart. There was only one word in the hearts of all the spectators. Die..!! The elf is dead. It had not been heard that a practitioner would survive the Sword Intent of a Swordsman.


   The impact sound When Sima Yong waved his sword which also contained the power of a Level Three Sword Intent. The clash between the two swords containing Sword Intent made a group of spectators who stood too close to the battle area, thrown in tattered clothes. It was still fortunate that only the clothes became torn from the body that would fall apart from the wind of the two Sword Intentions.


“What...??” all eyes wide. The elf who was Mao Gao's opponent was not dead or at least severely injured? Even some quite expert practitioners immediately whispered and spread the shocking news “Elf was replying to Mao Gao's Sword Intent attack, even with a counterattack that also contained Sword Intent”.


   With a frowned, Mao Gao asked coldly,


“So you also understand Sword Intent?? Apparently you are also a heavenly blessed son to become the Sword King later???”


   Sima Yong replied, keeping a flat tone…..


“The understanding of Sword Intent is the understanding of the Sword Martial Technique that Practitioners have with the highest heart of martial arts. Although it did not guarantee that a person with the highest sword arts ability could comprehend Sword Intent. And I regret to announce to you. I am one of the heavenly blessed practitioners to understand Sword Intent”


   Despite the guess, Mao Gao still experienced a change in his face when he heard Sima Yong's reply.


“Then, to what extent have you understood the Sword Intent? In my opinion with an understanding up to level three of Sword Intent, this still has not made me to break through to a level higher than Sword Intent.”.


   Mao Gao asked Sima Yong a question to test. He had been stagnant for a long time in the comprehension of the third level of Sword Intent and had yet to break through to the next level.


   Back with a flat face Sima Yong replied,


“Sorry to say that, you are not my opponent. My understanding of my Sword Intent is higher than your level three Sword Intent. Right now, it's not yet our time to determine who lives or dies. The time will come when the struggle for the title of the Sword God of the Silver Continent later” Sima Yong replied casually to Mao Gao's question.


   Mao Gao is seen putting on a face that is turning ugly. He clearly felt surprised when he found out that Sima Yong had comprehended a higher level of Sword Intent. Instantly he felt that there were still too many things he had to learn. Clearly he was lagging behind the Elves in front of him.


“Thank you for being merciful.I am waiting for you in the fight for the title of Sword God, when the time comes”.


   Although Mao Gao was a demon race that tended to be rude and arrogant, but he understood who he was dealing with. A person who has comprehended Sword Intent above level three, is a Sword King who is able to kill opponents. Even if it reached a high level, with a single glance then the opponent could instantly die from the sword aura.


   Mao Gao passed from the medicine garden and tried to make a rush to look for ingredients for his cultivation progress. He thought no more about avenging the death of Mao Hui or any other demon race. All he understood was that the victor was the king and whoever dared to obstruct the Sword Intent-enabled practitioner, death was inevitable.


   Meanwhile hundreds of spectators consisting of practitioners in the medicine garden whispered to each other. It turned out that this young Elf was a practitioner who understood Sword Intent.It was likely that he would also become the Sword King. That title felt really oppressive. So that everyone carried on behaving more carefully and respecting Sima Yong.


   Ouyang Piao as an 8-star Great Spirit Realm practitioner even felt the impact of Sima Yong's reputation. The people who had been demeaning him because of his below average cultivation of genius, suddenly all became friendly with him. There was no longer a condescending attitude or contemptuous look directed at him. Because Ouyang Piao is Sima Yong's friend someone who will become the Sword King.


“Sacred Photem of Elves here.. “.


   Someone shouted so loudly that it was heard by all the practitioners who were in the Blue Mountain Valley. Various shadows were seen darting towards the direction where the sound was coming from….


*Connected*