The Northern Sword God

The Northern Sword God
A Fractional Relic


"Interpretation of Sword Intent !"


As the light of the Bianfu Red Sword faded further, Sima Yong raised his Sword Intent level to the Sword Intent Interpretation. This level of interpretation of Sword Intent was extremely rare for him to use in battle.


In that case the Demon Hand Learner had managed to urge him to bring up the fifth level of Sword Intent comprehension, it showed he was not an arbitrary Semidevil.


The sound of explosions was heard again, where the entire arena became covered with dazzling light. The floors of the arena which were the steep stones were now in a mess, some even fused and some were thrown scattered irregularly.


The Bianfu Red Sword Light had now risen again, rolling in a dazzling light and giving rise to an even more oppressive sword aura, making everyone coldly shout.


The aura was so thick that the average onlookers who were martial experts from the famous sect saw their clothes begin to tear from the sword aura in the Refiner's hands.


The clash of the two great energies spread out in all directions, making Sima Yong throw several spears backwards. He tried to stabilize himself after being stopped from the catapult.


However, the Demon Hand Student looked no better than Sima Yong the Refiner. He looked so messy, his luxurious clothes seemed to be waving, sliced through the Interpretation of Sword Intent. At that moment all the misguided energy in his body became faded. Apparently the Sword Intent the refiner had stormed brutally and raged violently slicing through the body and dissipating the perverse energy from his dantian.


The now messy Demon Hand Learner, was seen hurriedly closing his eyes, trying to concentrate and cast a spell to gather again back the messy, perverted devil, and urged that energy to gather in his dantian.


On the other hand, among the thousands of pairs of spectators' eyes, those martial artists also suffered blows seeing the results while dueling, the,


"What ? Semidevil in rank ten of the Most Holy Hell of the World was injured?" they all did not believe in their vision.


The spectators thought that the ultimate power of the Refiner lay in the movement of understanding space and time alone. It can be inserted when seeing the prowess of the refiner that can always dodge the opponent's attack and only leave a shadow.


But when the understanding of space and time was limited in such a crystal cage, who would have thought that the refiner was capable of executing such a powerful force. And moreover the concept of understanding Sword Intent.


"The Sword !"


"The refiner understood Sword Intent which was no less terrifying than the Slaughter Intent Intent Demon Hand Student Intent Intent Intent"


Everyone is getting more horrified. Understanding of Martial Intentions such as Sword Intent, Destruction Intent, Slaughter Intent and some other intentions, could only be done by top-class experts called immortals.


If the Demon Hand Student was able to perform the Slaughter Intent technique, it was quite reasonable. His cultivation was at SAGE rank level three. But what about the refiner? He even cultivated only half a step towards SAGE alone, yet was able to execute a Level five Sword Intent. Everyone was amazed.


Meanwhile, the secretly Demonic Hand Student grinned withstanding the pain. He had never expected that the young refiner would be able to carry out such a deadly attack beyond the limits just now.


"Impossible. How could he possibly gather that much pure air essence? this arena had enclosed and isolated the relic, nothing could break through and give him additional energy?"


At that time everyone was temporarily wondering, where did the extra power come from that made the refiner able to execute the mighty power, he said, on them isolated in a cage that restricts any energy from the outside to be utilized by the experts, suddenly...


Sima Yong was seen moving so fast, he stepped up and disappeared dozens of spears in front of him in just one step, and pierced the sword into a void.


The sword was not directed toward the Demon Hand Student, but toward the top of the giant cage.


That sword light seemed to be smashing into something above the giant cage, and stirred curiosity in the hearts of all the martial artists watching the battle.


"Suiit" the sword light sounded squeaking.


But the actions of the Devil Hand Student were too late already. A violent clash occurred, followed by an explosion that resulted in the cage that limited the battle arena to disappear. Following later, an object from the hover fell down from above, which Sima Yong attempted to capture.


"Death !" the sword in the hands of the Demonic Hand Student pierced towards Sima Yong. However Sima Yong acted as if he did not see the attack that the Devil Hand Student did. He waved his hand, then instantly thousands of crystal swords made from ice grains flew fast, piercing through the thing that fell from above it.


"Outside !" an explosion rang out then smoke formed as the sound of grievance rang out from the object, which turned into a piece of sword hilt, fell down and was captured by Sima Yong.


All the spectators, those martial artists were taken aback.


"Where did the refiner know the existence of the object that gave rise to the prison cage that isolated them, being at the top of the cage?" everyone is made to wonder.


One thing no one knows. Sima Yong had been whispered by Hei Jian, the spirit of the Black Immortal Sword about where the object that was capable of making the isolation prison was. And the object located at the top of the cage was a fragment from the relics of the Sword King they were looking for.


The student of the Devil's Hand was engulfed in wrath, seeing the fragments of the relic taken by the Refiner. He then made a sword move to pierce through space, bringing all of his demonic energy into a single deadly stab towards Sima Yong.


"Suiittt" softly sounded as the demonic energy was as if it was hidden within a rolling motion in a red-colored sword light.


The speed of the Sacred Serpent Sword was carried out so quickly, breaking through all out and aiming at the refiner's empty back without any defensive preparations.


The Refiner seemed to be only letting out a hint of a cold smile, as he felt the powerful energy now locking onto his back. Then he performed the Bianfu Cakra movement combined with the understanding of space, making himself disappear leaving behind a mere shadow.


"Gush !" The red glow of the Sacred Snake Sword only cut through the rest of the shadows. At that time the refiner looks to have moved away dozens of spears distance from where he was originally located.


The student of the Devil's Hand was getting angry, where his heart felt sad to see the favorite object of the power maker become abundant, that is, the relic fragment was inserted slowly into the refiner's ring.


"I'll kill you !" devil Hand Student Screams. The heart feels sore. The relic was one of the power resources and made him a feared and disinclined Semidevil. He was not willing, his power resources were taken in plain sight.


Instead of being afraid to hear the threat of the Demon Hand Student, In a mocking voice, the Refiner replied to his threat with a cold laugh,


"After the veil of isolation cradles shattered, I wanted to see the reality of the meaningless words you spoke.


If you still have various other techniques, let's go back we exchange swords! I'm ready to wait here"


The sound of ridicule sounded heartbreakingly Demonic Hand Student. The Refiner did not become afraid and was affected by his threat at all.


Sima Yong did not feel any fear at all. He felt that he still had many hidden techniques up his sleeve.


*Connected*


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