The Northern Sword God

The Northern Sword God
The Goddess of War


Peng Fai performs a movement of the head tilting back in the air in a few rounds. His body leaped back several spears, then landed beautifully on the arena.


Then seriously the Junior Sect Master said,


"Sir. uh miss. uh. I'm sorry. You're a woman, aren't you? I want to ask you one question"


Peng Fai's voice sounded nervous. For some reason, he felt his heart pounding every time he looked into the eyes of that all-white-clothed figure. That person's figure and eye light really felt familiar in Peng Fai's eyes.


The white-clothed figure let out a melodious-sounding laugh. His voice sounded like a singing hymn in the ears of all those present in the Blue Peak Hall. With a subtle-sounding tone he answered Peng Fai's question,


"The Cloud Sword Sect Master can directly ask me a question. No need to feel sad"


"Alright" replied Peng Fai


"A long time ago, maybe five or six years ago... The Northern Region was here in a stir with the appearance of someone called the Green-robed Sword Master. Unfortunately that Sword Master had only briefly appeared in the Northern Region. He then disappeared and the news seemed to disappear in the swallow of the earth".


"I feel, the sword techniques and all the elements he used as the foundation of cultivation, look a little similar to the sword and cultivation techniques you used. Does it have anything to do with you and that character we call the Green-robed Sword Master?" Finished Peng Fai asked such a question, the arena at Blue Peak instantly became a scene.


Everyone is wondering. Is it true that this white-robed figure has something to do with the Green-robed Sword Master?


Who was the person in the Northern Region here who had never heard of the fragrance of the Green-robed Sword Master's name? The Sword Master had once made himself known throughout the Northern Region, when he appeared and helped the Seven Great Sects at the Battle of Bear against the herds of the Demon Race at Ling Jian Academy in Azalea City.


At that time the battle of War in the Ling Jian academy had always been the lips of experts in the northern region.


Indeed, at the time of his appearance at that time, the Green-robed Sword Master used a Sword Technique called the Snow Lotus Pure Sword.


Where every time the sword in his hand slashed, the ice flowers would fly and threaten the opponent by turning into sharp serrations. That was why all the spectators grew even more enthusiastic after hearing Junior Master mention the legendary name of the Green-robed Sword Master.


Hearing Master Peng Fai's question, the white-robed figure fell silent for a moment. He then answered all of Peng Fai's questions.


"I feel that all cultivation techniques or empty-handed martial arts techniques and using weapons are rooted from the same source".


"Then the techniques were developed according to the understanding of each practitioner and finally happened as it is today. There are many variations in martial techniques"


"Thus, if my technique is somewhat similar to that Green-robed Sword Master, I think it is a natural thing. All the roots of martial arts come from the same source, right?" The white-robed figure smoothly replied.


But no one noticed, the look on Junior Master Peng Fai's face, turned slightly disappointed.


He had hoped that this figure in front of him was a relative of the Green-robed Sword Master, so he wanted to inquire about the person's news and thank them for all the pills given, so he wanted to ask the person, so that he could break through in the King Realm realm at this young age. Peng Fai was a little disappointed.


The white-robed figure then returned laughing crisply,


"If Junior Sect Master still does not believe in my words that all those martial techniques and streams come from the same root, let me try you out with the following sword techniques. You will believe my words"


"Suiittt"


Without waiting for Peng Fai's approval, the figure of the white robe was seen executing a sword technique.


"Bum-bum-bum"


Such was the loud sound from the sword slash that came out when the figure began to execute a new sword technique.


Her body turned into a shadow covered in the flash of a sword, and she looked like a goddess dancing with a sword, as if accompanied by the sound of the beating of a war drum.


The arena arena at the Blue Peak is getting excited, even more,


"War Goddess Dance Sword Technique !" the screams of the disciples and elders of Cloud Sword Sect.


Everyone the disciples and higher-ups of the Cloud Sword Sect instantly knew that the sword move was a rare move called the War Goddess Dance Technique.


"Will but there is a slight change in the technique that person is playing. All of the techniques were played very subtly, more perfectly with the 5-star King Realm Qi strength" the new red Peak Master named Fan Li Hua stared in horror. (Since the battle at Liang Jin Academy, all the top masters who were present in the battle suffered internal injuries. They then resigned to cultivating healing deep wounds as a result of the battle against the demon race back then).


The white-robed figure raised his legs high as if kicking, then within a beautiful salto he charged towards Peng Fai.


"Ssuuuiiit" the sound of the sword squeaking in a threatening tone, shrinking his leg kick.


Peng Fai brandished his sword and he leaped into space chasing the white-robed figure. His voice rang out loud filling the entire Blue Peak when executing the high-ranked Sword Technique,


"The Sword Paints Nirvana !"


Peng Fai's hand moved to resemble the hand of a painting artist scribbling a canvas, as if he were going to make the white-robed figure a canvas for a sword painting.


"Wush-wush-wush-wush-wush"


Five colorful sword energies were sticking out and running in search of the target, that white-robed figure.


"Trang-trang-trang" the sound of clashing swords clashed with each other. The bright sky at the Blue Peak Seke Sword Cloud changed color according to the color of the sword Qi that erupted when it clashed with the dance movements of that white-robed figure.


Duar-ouar-outer !" the colors red, white, green, blue and orange alternately color the sky at the Blue Peak. The two shadows in the sky of the Cloud Sword Sect vanished within the sword light scroll and the colorful sword Qi.


The disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect, moreover the elders of the sect waited with a thump. The mouths of those people were desperately praying for the victory of their Junior Master. Everyone knows, Junior Master's opponent this time around is not an abysmal expert. The white robe was an expert in the realm of the 5 Star King Realm. Some level above their Junior Masters.


While the audience is unceasingly let out awe when they see the battle in the sky.


"The Cloud Sword Sect is indeed worthy of being called the strongest and most expert sect in using swords in this empire"


"I have never witnessed such a high-level battle as it is today" said the discussion of practitioners who came because they were invited, or deliberately provided time to watch the grand event in the Cloud Sword Sect.


Meanwhile in the sky battle...


It seems that the swordfighting will be over soon. Junior Sect Master of the Cloud Sword Sect was seen in the meter, during which time the white-robed figure repeatedly almost scratched Master Peng Fai's robe. But always the sword movement of the white robe figure was void of wounding Master Peng Fai's body.


A moment passed, when in a sword slash, Peng Fai intended to dodge, unexpectedly the figure of the white robe managed to unleash a palm strike that rained down on Master Peng Fai's chest.


Master Peng Fai was pushed back, then he floated down on the stage of the competition arena.


"Junior Master... Are you okay?" several elders jumped onto the stage and concernedly held Peng Fai.


"I'm fine. The palm of the hand did not contain Cold energy and did not damage my heart" Peng Fai said calming all the Elders.


Peng Fai's gaze seriously stared into the air, where the white-robed figure was still floating with the robe flying in the wind.


"Lin Hong ! is that you?" peng Fai's voice rang out as he uttered the name of the white-robed figure in the sky.


Everyone immediately wondered. Who was Lin Hong that Junior Sect Master mentioned? All eyes were now directed towards the white-robed figure in the air.


He then floated down and lightly landed his feet on the arena stage. The white-robed figure opened the hood and veil that disguised his face.


A piece of a woman's face with hair that is left untouched without any face decoration, paled from behind the all-white hood. Her face was beautiful even without any makeup at all.


"For whatever reason, you are Lin Hong. I thought for a long time that you had died because you had not heard from your news anymore" Peng Fai said to Lin Hong and hugged him.


*Connected*


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