The Rebirth Of Ice Emperor

The Rebirth Of Ice Emperor
Chapter 20 - First Blood


“Blue Talisman Art ; Water Cannon”



The figure of Lian standing casually began to appear between the puff of smoke formed by the meeting of fire and water. The audience was increasingly unable to calm down, none of them had ever thought that Lian would have or even activate a talisman in order to fight Daoist Magic Chun Lang.


The Water Cannon was the most basic water element Daoist Magic, almost a level with Fire Ball Chun Lang. Once upon a time when it was still in Forging Qi, young Bing Lian learned a high-level talisman making technique. This is very useful because at that time he had not been able to master Daoist Magic in addition to the ice element.


Although all Cultivators have a certain Spirit Root in their body is not an obstacle to using other elements, even though the strength is not as big as – people who own the element, for example Lian herself. He can use nine types of natural elemental magic but his quality is below Cultivator with Spirit Root related elements.


One of the Prime Holy Lantern Elders was a man who was instrumental in teaching Lian the thorough science of talismans. He was dubbed as Talisman Expert because of his deep understanding, a lot of special and interesting ways of making created by this person.


He never passed down the teachings to anyone, Lian also actually did not have time to be appointed as a student directly because at that time he was more focused on getting the upbringing of Hao Ren the Mask Sage. So that caused a lot of talisman creation techniques to become extinct from the Huawai Continent and only stored in the extraordinary memory of Bing Lian.


‘Chairman Qin, I owe you a lot. Thank you, rest in peace’


Seeing Lian wearing a talisman raises a variety of questions in the minds of the audience, not just – students. Instructors including Instructor Gong felt interested, talisman science could be said to be too expensive for Cultivators.


Although effective, their prices are so high. So most would rather spend the funds to raise the practice as quickly as possible towards the 4th level of Forging Qi in order to be able to use Daoist Magic.


On average – they are curious how an eleven-year-old child has a talisman and looks adept at activating it as if he has played with – paper magic throughout his life.


‘Moreover his decision to bring a water magic talisman is very appropriate, as if he had read Chun Lang’'s inner Spirit Root element Instructor Gong stroked his white beard.


Bing Lian had indeed not been able to use Divine Sense for now, but do not forget that she had the eyes of the former Deva Realm. If reading the practice of the three Crow Feather Elders alone he was capable of, Chun Lang who was only Forging Qi level 5 was definitely not what – was.


“Still want to continue Senior?” Lian asked politely.


“Don't do much just because it's able to withstand my magic with tools! Let's see when you can hold on! Daoist Magic Element Fire; Fire Ball!!!”


“Haiyoyo..


Lian sighed then tossed ten pieces of blue paper, each – talismans hovering in the air forming a formation surrounding them. Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, another – shot water and extinguished Chun Lang's fireball.


“What – this fuck....he scatters talisman like dried leaves!?”


“Then let's fight which one runs out first, Senior Qi or talisman is mine?” lian smiled faintly.


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“Hah....hah....hah.....hah......”.


Just heard the sound of gasping breath – while Chun Lang filled the arena, there is no sign of – at all if Bing Lian runs out of talisman. He continued to change the batch of magic paper every time the number had started to decrease.


While Chun Lang's speed of gathering Qi continued to decrease, his physical and mental strength had reached the limit. This was exacerbated by the attitude of his enemy who did not appear tired or sweaty.


Chung Lang gritted his teeth then once again advanced while raising his sword, a whirlwind-shaped energy enveloping the tip of the iron blade. “How dare you look down on me poor boy!!! Daoist Magic Element Wind; Wind Blade!!!”.


‘Because you’


A transpraran Qi blade shot towards Lian standing up, but the white haired boy deftly pulled something out through the back of the sleeves of his robe. It was another talisman, but this time the color was different from the previous one.


“Red Talisman Art ; Fire Ball”


“Celaka!?”


“Uhuk! Uhuk! Hoek!!”


“Kakak!?”


For the first time since the match started, Chun Ah felt anxious. Not just him, – people who risk their money to Chun Lang win more paled. While Tan Minjie opened his mouth wide to imagine the results if the fight ended so.


Bing Lian did not attack, but rather let Chun Lang catch his breath as well as gather his Qi back. Some felt that his actions were commendable, but certain spectators were aware that it showed how confident Lian was to win this fight. After sighing for a while he glanced at Instructor Gong.


“Instructure? For example, there were disciples killed in duels between members of the White Crow Sect. What are the consequences for the killer? Will he get a penalty?”


“No, especially if the match is official. Because both sides are the same – equally agree”


“Ahhh so apparently..”.


“Why did you ask?”


“Mmm...just make sure only....” muttered Lian while last.


As Chun Lang stood up, Lian slowly walked towards him while thanking him. Dirt – black colored dung coats her skin instantly, signaling she is experiencing a rise in practice levels. With a single blow of the hand it all disappeared like dust blown by the wind.


“Senior....last chance....surrender or all will be late...”.


“Hah?! Stop your shit loser!”


“Hai...I warned you already....”.


Unexpectedly a leaf fell right in front of Lian, the boy picked it up using a finger before throwing it towards Chun Lang. He was ordinary at first, but immediately turned alert when he realized the Qi density on the thing was very high.



THE KRANKK!!!


People – people hold their breath seeing the iron sword Chun Lang cut off, he himself was lucky to avoid the leaf toss earlier. His weapon was not a Spirit Tool, but seeing it split like thin paper made the color of Chung Lang's face disappear.


“K...ka....kau.....!??”


“As a swordsman you should know what I just did, right?”


“Sword Without Form!?”


“Eee....slip a little, this is one stage above it. We used to call it Sword Intent”


Dozens of leaves began to megitari Lian's body, his Qi control to cause the Instructstur astonished – astonished. As the sound of a snap of his finger rang out, each of the – directly aimed towards Chun Lang like it had a mind of its own.


The Chun family's second son tries to escape, unfortunately failing. A bunch of leaves rained down all over his body until Chun Lang knelt in a blood-soaked robe. His eyes stared at the horror of Lian who kept approaching.


Time before Chun Lang, Bing Lian caught another green sheet from the air then threw it right through Chun Lang's neck. The rushing red liquid like a fountain soaked the arena finished Lian beheading her opponent without blinking an inch.


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