THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE

THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
TI HU TU LUNG


"Pai Su Seng is my teacher.."


"Why..?"


asked the beautiful young man in a defiant manner.


Ye Sun did not serve him, he just said slowly,


"It's okay, just curious, is he still alive, or has been destroyed by Ping Huo Ta Sia husband and wife who had hunted him..?"


The young man looked coldly and said,


"Of course my teacher's alive, very healthy.."


"It is Ping Huo Ta Sia that should now be the big question, "


"Is he still alive maimed or destroyed with his kingdom ."


said the young man while laughing mockingly.


Nan Thian who heard the nickname of his teacher uncle's grandfather was brought along.


Silently silent he looked suspiciously at the beautiful-faced young man.


Maybe he's a clue to where his uncle's teacher's grandfather is.


thought Nan Thian in heart.


Ye Sun did not continue the discussion.


He was just curious, having heard about the origin of this beautiful young man.


It turned out that it still had something to do with Pai Su Seng the valley of happiness, the troublemaker who almost destroyed the entire martial world decades ago.


Hua San Pai, who was closest to the scene of the commotion, was almost carried away by the aftermath of the bloody showdown.


So that the entire old generation of Hua San Pai, no one did not remember the bloody event.


It was that event, which made the five largest party streams now change.


Shaolin is the largest major school and the root of martial arts.


Now choose to close themselves, not allowing a single student or member down and interfere in the martial world.


While Kun Lun, Khong Tong, lost many top brass and talented members in the bloody showdown.


Both parties, losing the leading figures of the next generation, so that the two parties, slowly sinking their names are rarely heard again.


Ye Sun quickly turned his attention by saying,


"Well the draw will start soon, each of you go to pick each other's lottery numbers.."


All participants one by one forward taking the lottery numbers.


After each one held a long piece of bamboo, which was written their draw number.


Ye Sun said, too,


"Now each one remembers each other's lottery numbers.."


"After that collect again here, soon your number will be in the ballot to determine who is the opponent.."


said Ye Sun while thrusting a bamboo tube container forward.


All participants advanced, to put the draw number in their hands, into the available bamboo tube container.


After all the participants entered their lottery numbers into a bamboo tube container.


Ye Sun started shaking his shake, until a number dropped on the floor.


Ye Sun picked her up and she mentioned her number.


"Number 12 please come forward..!"


Number 12 is Ti Hu from Hoa San Pai.


Ti Hui calmly stepped forward and saluted the match referee and towards the other participants, as well as towards everyone present there.


After that he stood in the middle of the field calmly, waiting for the opponent to be faced.


Ye Sun again shook the bamboo tube container in his hand until a bamboo stick bearing the draw number returned, falling back before him.


Ye Sun again picked up and read out the number in his hands.


"Number 6..!"


Read Ye Sun in a loud voice.


Seen the big tall body forward while carrying his great sword.


Every step of the way, made the ground around the arena tremble, just like in Landa earthquake.


Ti Hu looked at who his opponent was, looking at the muscle muscles in the body of the big body.


"Big brother, please state your name and the origin of your college.."


ye Sun said, before he opened and started the match.


The big tall one saluted and said,


"My name is Tu Lung, from Kang Cien Pai (Steel Sword Party ).."


Tu Lung's voice that did not match his body shape, immediately invited laughter from the spectators.


Even Ti Hu used his hands to cover his mouth, trying to hold back a laugh.


Ye Sun raised his hand up and said in a loud voice.


",Please calm down everyone..!"


After the atmosphere calmed down again, Ye Sun just said,


"Where did your college come from..? why have I never heard of it..?"


"Gurun Go Bi to the west.."


replied Tu Lung fixed with his woody voice.


Ye Sun nodded and said,


"You two are ready. !?"


As soon as he saw To Hu and Tu Lung, he had saluted each other and put up the horses.


Ye Sun shouted out loud..


"The game starts..!"


After saying, Ye Sun instantly floated to the edge of the fighting arena.


Provide a more free place, for both fighters, in order to be able to march freely.


Ti Hu and Tu Lung, started moving around each other.


Each is reading the direction of the opponent's motion, looking for a weak point, to release his attack.


"Hiaaatt,..!"


Tu Lung who finally moved first, he turned his heavy sword which gave rise to a roaring wind roar, charging towards Ti Hu.


To Hu stood still on the spot, until the huge sword moved closer to him.


He had just set his foot on the ground flying backwards away.


At the same time doing a circular motion attacking from the side with the swordsmanship Budiman, (Cun Ce Cian ).


"Third step, Swordsman Budiman Plucked flowers.."


His sword attacking from the side direction shook into dozens of sword shadows as lightning quick attacked several points on the side of Tu Lung's body.


Tu Lung directly drew his heavy sword doing a sideways stalk.


Although the sword was very large, but Tu Lung was able to play it quickly and agilely.


It was as if the weight of the sword had no effect on Tu Lung..


"Pilgrip...!"


Unexpected Ti Hu, Tu Lung as fast as that could make his sword deflect towards the side.


His sword that was parried by Tu Lung's sword almost slipped out of his hand.


But Ti Hu was one of the best disciples of the younger generation besides his elder brother Thian Ming.


Of course it's not that easy he gave up.


With a quick movement he changed the direction of his bouncing sword, followed the direction of the bounce and moved slashing with lightning speed towards Tu Lung's neck.


"Straight to the 5th Mendekar Budiman.menebang tree..!"


His slash was so fast that it left a white shadow in the air.


But again Ti Hu's attack was parried in the air.


"Strlang...!"


", Desss..!"


Even once this Tu Lung carried his tank, with a sideways kick.


So that the body of Ti Hu whose arm was hit by Tu Lung's kick, his body immediately bounced backwards.


Ti Hu was seen staggering to the side, with chaotic footsteps, almost falling over.


Ti Hu immediately felt his hand hit by a kick like numbness and tingling in the kick.