The Northern Sword God
Sima Yong's
The painting of Dragon Ti Lung and Sword Bing Di Jian was thrashing about wanting to break away. By emitting light like a second sparkling starlight he began to move. Then when the accompaniment of the Elf's humming containing powerful magic was getting louder.
The Ice Dragon and Sword Bing Di Jian then moved towards the crowd of Elves who were rejoicing by emitting a light that looked mesmerizing. Some of the Elves had noticed the presence of the two paintings on Tan Olish's cliff, but instead of showing surprise, all the Elves were getting late in the song and excitement.
All the Elves were seen welcoming the appearance of the figure of Dragon Ti Lung and Sword Bing Di Jian as if inviting the two appearances to sing in a crowd party. There was no fear in the slightest when he saw the state of the Elves. And the two figures of the Ice Dragon and the Sword of Bing Di Jian were dissolved in the excitement of singing and swaying along worthy of the Elf who was dancing.
Wang Yong himself did not feel surprised to see the appearance of the two legendary figures who looked foreign and fantastic. The influence of magic in the Elf and Fion's humming was so loud that he felt as if he wanted to enter a trance state.
At the peak of the festivity, .. when Fion was again shared. As the joyful laughter and magic aura grew denser, the two figures shone like stars shrieked and flew into space. All the Elves cheered at the attraction.
Then with a single blow…. The two figures that glowed like stars flew down to the crowd of Elves. This time the two figures unexpectedly surrounded a human child who was partying with the Elves.
That Dragon Ti Lung and Sword Bing Di Jian had unexpectedly entered the human child's mind through his forehead. Wang Yong was instantly shocked. Then he fainted. The world became dark in his sight.
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Wang Yong regained his senses when morning had come. The feast of the Elves is not finished. Everyone was still happy to sing and dance. Wang Yong tried to get up on his feet where he was drunk and fell unconscious.
He noticed the change especially on his skin. The skin in the hand looks very smooth and is very light or white.
Her feelings also said that she felt her hearing become sharper. He even felt as if he could hear the sounds of ants deep in the ground. Something changed, and I had to find a mirror.
Wang Yong ran to the edge of the river beside Tan Olish Hill Forest. When he saw his figure behind the reflection of the water of the Niire river he was completely aghast.
The face that appeared behind the water mirror was a piece of a beautiful face that had snow-white skin. So smooth as marble. Her hair changed color from the original jet black to light gray color tends to be white.
His eyes became increasingly tapered with two bluish-colored eyeballs. Ears. Immediately Wang Yong saw his ears. Although the ear did not instantly become a taper of Elf ears, but his ears became changed not as early as. At that moment Wang Yong's ears began to show a somewhat squeaky shape although not as dramatic as those of the Elves.
All of his movements became extremely agile and agile. It was as if her horn-like act carried the impression of being so elegant looking. Wang Yong wanted to faint. He was very surprised by all the changes. But he soon calmed his heart.
The thing he was very grateful for was, his current cultivation level had risen by as much as 3 levels. He had entered the One Star Enlightened Spirit Realm. Wang Yong was unusually excited to see his cultivation change.
All of his movements at this moment turned out to be extremely fast and agile. It felt like the speed of an Elf. Wang Yong also became very grateful for that.
When Wang Yong returned to that crowd of Elves, no one realized that he was a human like the start of the party began.
Everyone treated him as if he were part of the Elves. His physical appearance had changed so that the Elves themselves were unable to distinguish themselves as a human race.
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The celebration party of Aran Megil was over, and Wang Yong was currently standing before Baron Wei. Baron Wei did not show a surprised face at Wang Yong's change in appearance.
“So you are the one chosen by Bing Di Jian and Dragon Ti Lung to be the next figure of the Sword King.” Baron Wei nodded in a sign of satisfaction.
“Thus next training is to continue the cultivation coach at the Thousand Ice Lake"
"This Thousand Ice Lake can only be used by him who was ordained by Dragon Ti Lung and Bing DI Jian”
“Anyone who does not receive the grace of the two legendary figures, while trying to enter the training in the Thousand Ice Lake, will undoubtedly freeze to death. Moreover, the magic that protected the lake was so powerful that no one would be able to cross the path to the Thousand Es” Lake
“Verily the cultivation training in the Tower that I mentioned earlier is not as good as the training in the Thousand Es” Lake
Baron Wei ended his explanation regarding the cultivation training that Wang Yong would subsequently undergo.
In accordance with the trust of his Master Suma Chen, Wang Yong then expressed his heart to Baron Wei.
He is currently as there has been a change of shape in his physique, from now on will change his name following the clan of his late Master, Suma Chen.
It was actually a pact between him and his late Master, Wang Yong said.
“Since now I'm going to be named Sima Yong. If you are Baron Wei, can call me by this new name”
Note: Suma or Sima are the same name.
“Whatever your nickname is, you are still a person who will then be called the King of Swords. Remember that, young man Sima Yong”
“Your training on the Thousand Es” Lake will take a long time. Depends on how strong you are able to defend against the cold in the lake.
I suggest, you should prepare yourself because our trip to the Thousand Ice Lake will be done tomorrow day” Baron Wei's message to Sima Yong.
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Towards the afternoon, Sima Yong stepped into the field where the Elves were practicing swords.
He always remembered his defeat every time he trained against the Elf Named Ye Feng. The scathing words from Ye Feng he would never forget. That was precisely the trigger for him to train harder.
His defeat at that time had always been due to the matter of speed and agility of the Elf's natural heritage, so that he was always losing faster than Ye Feng.
This time after receiving the ordination of the two legendary figures on the eve of Aran Megil's celebration, Sima Yong wanted to see the speed and agility of the Elves he had inherited.
Ye Feng was only stunned for a moment to see the physical changes of the human before him. However as an Elf he was used to seeing the shape change or metamorphosis of Elves into another strange form in the eyes of the human race.
After all all the Elves had heard and witnessed for themselves. The man got the blessing and was chosen by two legendary figures in the celebration of Aran Megil every five years.
When the wooden sword unsheathed from its sheath, the two figures shook hands and salling attacked. Unlike in the past, this time Ye Feng could not even touch the tip of the clothes of the human in front of him.
Ye Feng became increasingly curious and he then increased the speed of his sword moves.
Until some time passed, after exchanging blows of up to dozens of moves, at the end Wang Yong slashed towards Ye Feng's sword..
“Kraakk.
The sound of Ye Feng's broken sword being hit by Sima Yong's sword attack. Followed by a wooden sword thrust that led directly to Ye Feng's heart.
The elf was thrown far back after the sword blow that had been aimed at the heart, deflected Sima Yong towards Ye Feng's stomach.
Rubbing the blood that hatched from his lips, Ye Feng bowed towards Sima Yong and saluted with his hands on his chest,
“May the bright stars protect you, King of Sword”
*Connected*