The Northern Sword God
Illusion of Ice Storm Vibrator Sukma and Flute Sound
Sima Yong hurried to leave his meditation and quickly stepped onto the large boat bridge.
A person in a dark blue robe, standing on a winged horse magical spirit beast. His clothes were waving in the night wind, which was then cold with small grains of ice, giving the impression that he was like a god of the night. The sword was in the man's right hand.
"What makes the night air instantly snow" Sima Yong said. He did not pay attention to the blue-robed man. He concentrated on that icy cold air. Something he was familiar with with the phenomenon.
His daydreams caved in when the haunted voice of the blue-robed man,
"Return and take the circular path. You are not allowed to go through this route. The Poisonous Sword Sect is completing a mission ahead" the cold voice of the blue-robed man.
"Include my name is Traveler Yong, I am with my student Jiang Fai asking for permission to cross your airspace. We are the alchemists who are going to head to the Northwest. Please give permission to cross this region" Sima Yong greeted and asked permission to pass through the airspace.
Hearing that the two people before him were Alchemists, the blue-robed man did not change his tone. He still voiced arrogantly. (When usually the alchemist profession will make people give face because it is a rare and authoritative profession).
"No one is allowed to pass through this airspace. If you insist, don't blame Teng Jun The Vice Sect Chief of the Poisonous Sword Sect will act violently" Teng Jun, the blue-robed man instantly let out his aura, touching the spirit boat. The aura of a Practitioner at the Saint realm of Earth Level 1 was revealed. Sima Yong was not surprised. While Jiang Fai put on a lazy face.
"A snob.." sizzled Jiang Fai. The young alchemist immediately went up. He was about to pull out the sword at his waist, but his Master hand stopped the movement.
"You are not Teng Jun's opponent" whispered Sima Yong. Indeed, Jiang Fai's cultivation was only a 4-star Sacred Enlightenment Realm. He was absolutely no match for a SAINT.
"Let's take a detour" Sima Yong said. He did not want to fight, when he had just set foot in a new area.
Sima Yong clasped his two palms together, then saluted towards Teng Jun who was still on standby on the flying horse,
"If so, we two wandering alchemists will take a detour. If Lord Teng Jun is pleased, it can be informed, who is fighting ahead of him to the extent that the Vice Sect Chief has to intervene like this?"
Teng Jun coldly replied,
"Nobody at all. It was simply a battle between three experts of the Poisonous Sword Sect against a female sorcerer"
Meanwhile, the air was getting colder. Snow began to fall from the sky. An irregular-pitched flute sound rang out from a distance. The sound was so chaotic like the sound of waves stirring the ocean. The sound of the battle clashing sounded increasingly intense from the front.
"the rhythm of the flute...." Sima Yong frowned I felt familiar with all of this.
Then his eyes opened even more and he hissed, and he hissed,
"Sukma Vibrator Ice Storm Illusion! I need to see who's fighting ahead"
Sima Yong darted away from the bridge of the spirit boat towards the darkness of the night where the sound of the battle came from.
Teng Jun of the Poisonous Sword Sect was greatly aghast, when he only felt a thin wind flashing past him, and the simple-clothed alchemist had been far ahead without him being able to block.
"Please..." Teng Jun immediately charged towards where Sima Yong was.
"Critttt" the sound of the sword squeaked as Teng Jun exerted poisonous power into the poisonous sword technique. Whoever is hit by the sword will not only be hurt. Life would definitely float because of the poison contained in the attack.
But how surprised Teng Jun was when from the direction of Sima Yong a shadow cast came out and blocked him from the defensive movement.
"Trang.." the sound of the clash of his poisonous sword when it hit the shadow's hand. Teng Jun's hands shook violently. His hand bones gnawed and he almost released the sword in his hand.
It appeared that a man dressed as nobles was standing haughtily before him. And what made him even more surprised was, that man had a cultivation of SAINT Level 8..
"level 8 Heavenly SAINT?" teng Jun's heart was grievous. Even their Sect Master alone only had cultivation at SAINT Earth Level 5. This man's abilities far surpassed his thoughts.
"Who are you? Please do not interfere in the affairs of the Poisonous Sword Sect. Let me hinder the alchemist's actions" Teng Jun said trying to be humble.
"You're just a weak practitioner like this who would dare to trouble my master the alchemist? Let alone you with your little abilities. Even a SAINT 8 Fei Ma class like this is nothing to my master" Fei Ma laughed out loud. To the point that Teng Jun had turned pale.
"This noble man alone has possessed such a high cultivation, what about the alchemist ability that he thinks is his master?" Teng Jun became unsteady. His confidence as one of the experts he feared in the Iron Hebrew Kingdom suddenly faded in front of those strange people.
"If you insist on obstructing me, don't blame if you'll become a fugitive of our Poisonous Sword Sect" Teng Jun tried to bully Fei Ma.
"Haha..." Fei Ma chuckled at Teng Jun's threat. He felt amused because all his life for these thousands of years, just now someone threw a threat at him.
With a face that looked contrived, Fei Ma tried to play with fear..
"really? I am so afraid of that Sect that you mentioned. 'The Sect of the Poisonous Sword'' taunted Fei Ma.
"Surely your sect is an ancient sect that is rarely seen, at least you are a holy sect" the face made to resemble the fear of Fei Ma really looks bad. It was not the acting of a frightened person, but rather the acting of someone who was making a joke.
Teng Jun's face turned a dead red. The Poisonous Sword Sect was an eight-star Sect that was greatly feared among the practitioners of the Iron Hebrew Kingdom. Yet this man who was unpredictable in age, made the sect like a laughing stock.
"Face the sword !" a squeaking sound accompanied by a heart-draining sword glint shot out from Teng Jun's hand. He was determined to die with that man named Fei Ma who was dressed in noble clothes.
His left hand broke an object which then formed a dark smoke scroll that encompassed his entire body. It was a poisonous mist that would stimulate the Qi energy in his body to increase several fold.
"Suit.." The sword in his hand emitted a silvery light as it tried to split Fei Ma's body.
"Dead!"
Fei Ma snapped his finger and a sound like the impact of two metals sounded,
"Trang !"
Teng Jun was not satisfied until there after the slash of his sword at the edge of Fei Ma. His sword rolled back, forming a deadly attack that targeted Fei Ma's neck.
"Gush.." Fei Ma moved quickly, bending his body so that Teng Jun's sword attack was once again not on target.
Teng Jun was desperate. All the strangest techniques and the ultimate technique have been put out. However all were only considered toys by this noble man named Fei Ma. He's starting to get scared.
"I think it was enough of a joke. You are absolutely not someone that can be cooperated with" Fei Ma ended his words by stretching out his hands with two palms towards Teng Jun.
"Death !" Teng Jun with wide eyes saw the glint of two giant claws that were rapidly heading towards his body.
"Slash.." Teng Jun's body mutilated into four pieces, which then quickly floated down onto the ground.
Fei Ma stared coldly at the slashing body piece. Coldly he turned his gaze far ahead, from which the sound of the clash was heard.
Meanwhile, the air was getting colder as snow fell from the sky. Amidst the sound of the flute tones overlapping, Fei Ma faintly heard the voice of his Master yelling, saying,
"Ye Bing Qing..."
*Connected*
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