The Northern Sword God
The Sword Painting Nirvana in the Blue Peak arena
Lin Hong was extremely shocked.
"What do they call Junior Sect Master is Peng Fai? That little Peng Fai?"
Once again Lin Hong rubbed his eyes. He tried to trust his hearing, which he tried to harmonize with his vision.
But the more he rubbed his eyes, the more he saw the charismatic Junior Master of the Cloud Sword Sect as Peng Fai one of his friends when they both trained as beginners in the sect.
"The boy now looks more mature, with the cut of a would-be sect master" whispered Lin Hong pangling.
"That's really Peng Fai. Those empty sleeves." Lin Hong instantly became moved. He remembered the times of the battle in the Eternal Ice Field so much that he lost this friend and also Peng Fai who lost his hand.
While he was fascinated and reminded of nostalgia - by seeing the presence of Peng Fai, there was a noise at the entrance of the square.
"Invader...!"
"There were intruders entering our sect" Yi Ping looked in a state of disarray at the entrance of the square. The youngster they were working with at the gate of the sect, sizzled Lin Hong feeling funny.
Yi Ping was standing together with the other nine disciples. Those ten Cloud Sword Sect disciples put on an angry face from feeling that they had been on their buttocks and being deceived by Lin Hong and his flock. It was an act that made them feel ashamed.
The sound of the commotion seemed to attract the attention of Junior Sect Master Peng Fai. He gave the order code to one of the elders who then whispered Yi Ping in words. Yi Ping was seen moving closer to Junior Master onto the arena stage.
Yi Ping who had been standing on the stage, was seen engaging in a brief conversation with the Junior Sect Master. The faces of the two men looked serious. Despite trying to show a changed face when hearing Yi Ping's story, Peng Fai looked a little nervous. Then he just nodded his head.
After Yi Ping got off the stage, in a silent atmosphere as all wanted to know what was going on, Peng Fai once again spoke in a voice containing the power of Qi.
"Her room our Cloud Sword Sect has the arrival of experts from the Western Region. Why do you not appear and meet me? The Cloud Sword Sect is not stingy to entertain our guests with wine"
The voice was so powerful, to the point that the disciples whose cultivation foundations were not yet stable were seen falling.
They hurriedly took the lotus position, sat cross-legged and regulated breathing. All of the invited guests in the event immediately whispered to each other, admiring the abilities of this Junior Master of the Cloud Sword Sect.
"The Cloud Sword Sect will be one of the strongest among the seven great sects in the Great Ying Empire" someone praised.
"Junior Master was of such a young age, yet had possessed the cultivation of a one-star King Realm. It was not in vain to see him become the successor of the Cloud Sword Sect Master" other voices of praise sounded.
Silence along the arena competition of the Jenius Cloud Sword Sect. Everyone glanced at each other. They watched, lest this person standing beside me be a practitioner from the West, mentioned Junior Master.
Aside from admiring the strength of Junio Sect Master, the people were also extremely agitated. The trauma of fighting against the demon race in the past few years that claimed the lives of many experts of the seven great sects, was still left in everyone's minds.
When he saw that the situation was still still still as well silent, Peng Fai Junior Sect Master spoke again in an oppressive tone, saying,
"If you don't want to show yourself, don't blame our Cloud Sword Sect, if we're being rude to you. Come out..." Back Peng Fai circulated a glance towards the sea of humans in the Blue Peak square.
Still no response. Peng Fai was getting angry. He thought he would do a direct inspection, but obviously with such a large number of spectators,
such an inspection would be futile.
When Peng Fai was thinking of an effective way to find the intruder from the west, there seemed to be a body of cheering from among the many people.
"Guusshh.."
The figure landed his feet lightly on the stage. He-the newly-appeared figure was wearing a large outfit based on a thin white color, complete with a hood that covered the face.
The figure's face was covered in a veil typical of western women, with many beaded ornaments that rattled. All of his looks gave off a strong mysterious impression.
Seeing the appearance style of the newly emerged figure, it was like that the typical style of people from the West.
In that hot region and close to the sun, everyone always wore thin white clothes, to reflect the sun and reduce the heat.
Peng Fai looked seriously at the figure that appeared. He was unable to read this person's cultivation level. This situation further added to his vigilance towards this person.
"I'm Peng Fai. Junior Sect Master of Cloud Sword welcomed the overlord from the western region. What was it that master paid a visit to the Cloud Sword Sect in the North of this Continent?" Peng Fai opened the conversation politely.
The figure laughed softly. Then he said as he greeted,
"Greetings Junior Sect Master of Cloud Sword. We come from the West with no bad intentions at all. Our arrival to this Cloud Sword Sect is in order to meet an old comrade"
"She's a woman..!"
Peng Fai himself was shocked. It turned out that the guest figure from the west was a woman.
"why do I feel like I've heard this guy's voice?"
Peng Fai tried to pry his memory and recognize the voice of the hooded creature before him. But it's all dark. He did not manage to remember who his acquaintance had such a voice.
As Peng Fai was being struck by the turmoil to identify who the figure in front of him was, the person then spoke in a melodious voice.
"Master Peng Fai, if you don't mind, can we exchange swords? I have long admired the sword techniques of the Cloud Sword Sect in the North"
Kontan alone the challenge issued by the all-white figure raises a furore.
"Try the ability of Junior Master in the realm of the one-star King Realm? Is that person not afraid of death?"
This sword technique of the Cloud Sword Sect was second to none in the entire Great Ying Empire, it naturally made people feel this figure of a white-clothed expert that came from the west was a little lacking in sane. "Will he seek death?"
"Supply..!"
"Nonsense ..!!"
Several practitioner figures who were elders and higher-ups in the Cloud Sword Sect jumped onto the stage. All became furious over the reckless actions of experts from the west who were blatantly challenging their Junior Masters.
Peng Fai raised his hand and calmed everyone down. Those Cloud Sword Sect practitioners, on average, had unsheathed their swords. The humiliation towards the sect master was unforgivable.
Peng Fai stood as if an unshakable rock with the thump of the waves. Coldly he answered
"If Miss wants a sword exchange, then it will happen. Please miss unsheathed the sword, I will serve" said the dashing Peng Fai.
The eye rays on Pen Fai's front figure were glittering at Peng Fai's words.
Peng Fai himself increasingly felt that he was no stranger to this figure.
"If the Sect Master doesn't mind, then I will start attacking" said the figure breaking Peng Fai's concentration.
Just now the white-hooded figure had finished speaking, ..
suddenly everyone felt the atmosphere of nature turn even colder. Snow was falling and faintly heard the sound of an ice storm descending from the sky
The white-clothed figure then disappeared in a very fast movement. The sword in his hand rang out like the sound of a blizzard.
Ice coldness was seen concentrated at the tip of his sword, which emitted a vapor of frozen steam. He stabbed fiercely towards Peng Fai.
"Gush.."
Peng Fai was surprised to see that cold-hearted ferocious attack. He did not have time to think about what technique that person had deployed, but hurriedly he executed the movement of the Nirvana Painting Sword.
Everyone was amazed when they saw the light of five different colors coming out from Peng Fai's sword. The five strands of sword qi seemed to form a tangle that looked to be wrapped around the sword that was launched practically in white robes.
"Suiitttt" the sound of the sword squeaking, as the five sword Qi was as colorful as it was on the brink of a thousand florets of ice flowers beautifully leaping out from the tip of the sword of the white-robed practitioner.
"Wush.." a white palm full of ice air from the white-robed expert strangely darted, grabbed and tried to break through Peng Fai's defenses.
"Getter..!" the sound of explosions rang out as Peng Fai used his empty sleeve, repelling the palm of the white-robed expert.
Peng Fai was pushed back several spears. His eyes widened and he quickly analyzed.
"This woman has a cultivation in the Five Star King Realm? Who her? Woe to the north if he comes from the demon race and tries to subvert us again"
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