The Northern Sword God
A Closed Space
The sound of bated screams from many spectators in the battle arena, meanwhile the sound of chanting mantras echoed following the sword movement resembling a snake breaking the night silence, moving rapidly like a ghost.
All the spectators in the nine hell border arena thought that the gray-robed Refiner would end his life, in the hands of the Demonic Technique Hand Student.
"The strength of the Demon Hand Student Semidevil is so high, the refiner must be dead !"
"With such a high attack power, how could the refiner possibly win?" the whispers in the audience agitated Liu Yanshan.
The old man Liu Yanshan who initially believed strongly in the power of Sima Yong now became hesitant. His heart was struck with a feeling of anxiety, "Will our young master be able to block the attack of the Sacred Snake Sword?"
Looking at the attack with extremely high strength at the speed like that of a ghost, Sima Yong's eyes widened. His feet stomped on the ground hard, then he combined the Bianfu Cakra technique along with the comprehension of the concepts of space and time..
"Wush.." Sima Yong's form disappeared like a wisp of fading gray smoke.
Having become more adept at combining the Bianfu Cakra technique with such a concept of spacetime, each movement of the youngster was already similar to the rapid movement of a single ghost or god, it seemed ambiguous because it was too fast to pass.
"Suiit !"
The Sacred Snake Sword pierced the rest of the refiner's shadow.
"Huh !" The Devil Hand Student sneered as his sword touched the shadow. The Sacred Serpent Sword spun once more, then a Martial Intent emerged from the sword's movement.
"The Self-Esteeming Intent of the Massacre !" all the spectators were struck with fear when that Slaughter Intent (Slaughter Intent) Intent was seen starting to shatter the air in the arena.
"Outside !"
The Sacred Snake Sword pierced once again. Everyone held their breaths as they saw the speed of the Demon Hand Student moving increasingly faster in an even more extreme direction.
Sima Yong's form had just appeared on the other side, when the Sacred Snake Sword had caught up with a puncture motion in his chest.
"Gush !" sima Yong's figure shrank.
He waved the red sword, and used the Bianfu Cakra merged his comprehension of space concepts to destroy his form once more. In a very fast time, perhaps a split second of his speed, Sima Yong had appeared dozens of spears his distance in other parts of the border arena.
Sima Yong quietly glanced at his sleeves that were almost blown away by a muntung, now turning into dust and fading in the void. The youngster was able to dodge twice the attack of the Sacred Snake Sword, but his right arm had vanished into dust from the Slaughter Intent.
In the clash just now, the Demonic Hand Learner had only used twice the sword attack, with no pure air aura detected in the slightest. But all of the spectators who were martial artists felt as if they were losing their breath as they watched the performance. The battle just now was the true fight of the Semidevil expert-class.
The Devil Hand Student was now laughing. He said,
"Your speed is pretty good. But I wonder. How much longer will you disappear and hide with such a technique" his right hand remained holding the sword, while his left hand was seen doodling something in the air.
Strangely strange crystal bars appeared as they condensed from the air, locking them both in an even smaller arena. Apparently Semidevil wants to limit the opponent's space of motion, so as not to freely move using the understanding of the concept of space.
The audience was amazed when they saw the strange crystal bars that limited the space. They were all average from big sects who had often seen strange things, but for once they were confused to see what Semidevil was doing.
"I thought that it was an act of magic or something. But there was no soul energy aura in the crystal bars"
"Is it an act of a new technique that we have never known?"
Meanwhile, Sima Yong himself was struck by shock. As soon as those iron bars formed, he felt himself sealed from the outside world. As for the power of understanding the concept of space and time as if it were sealed and unusable at this time.
Not just stop there. Sima Yong felt the power to execute the Bianfu Cakra technique, following it blocked by as many as fifty parts.
"Is this the so-called room insulation technique?" Sima Yong became even more vigilant.
"This is clearly not an ability possessed by Semidevil. It is an innate natural ability of a kind of spirit that is able to limit all understanding related to space and time"
"This person used the power of the Sword King's Relic Spirit. But the power used is very small. I'm sure he's only making use of a fraction of the relics we're looking for.
Kill him and take the relic!"
"good. I will kill this man" said Sima Yong
It was then that the audience of martial experts who understood a little about the concept of space and time, discussed with each other between them, and,
"it's a fight that feels sideways. The refiner was much younger, and he was inferior in terms of both immortal weapons as well as combat experience.
Now, locked in that cage, isn't he now turning into a weak eagle with broken wings?"
"He, that refiner youngster can only do short-range battles at the moment. Wasn't his ultimate technique the Understanding of Space and time, which made him capable of disappearing all the time?" other experts seemed to regret the misfortune that would befall Sima Yong.
"He was so young. His future is still unlimited"
Meanwhile in the battle arena,
The atmosphere grew more solemn when he heard the Devil Hand Student making a sound, creepy to be heard by everyone,
"I have sealed the battle space around us. The distance of this battle will be short.
This Semidevil wants to see, to what extent you can dodge my sword attack, once you are no longer able to make the movement disappear. Understanding Your space-time has limit limits"
While he was still talking, the figure of the Demon Hand Student then disappeared quickly like the movements of a demon. The sword in his hand floated back up, making the air crack.
Sima Yong stared at the disappearing shadow. He tried to stay calm. He secretly opened the Gate of Healing in his collarbone. Repeatedly pumping pure air Qi.
Because they were inside the bowels of the Earth, where the sky was sealed, the power absorbed by the Gate of Healing only came from the energy of the Earth alone.
All the power that permeated the earth gathered together, and then flowed swiftly into Sima Yong's meridians.
The longer the faster the flow of earth energy seeping into his meridians, the closer it spilled. Then with the earth energy that was now starting to overflow, Sima Yong spread the aura of sword intent.
So loud was the aura of the sword harnessing the power of the earth, it seemed that the crystal cage was shaking violently, as if it would soon break apart in an explosion.
All the spectators became shivering in fear sensing the sword energy harnessing that Earth energy.
That energy aura felt like it was slicing through the heart, infiltrating deeply into the bones.
Sima Yong swung the Bianfu Red Sword with a jolt.
"The Sword Intent of the Sacred Heart !"
When that time instantly felt as if it had come to a halt. The Light of the Bianfu Red Sword and the Sacred Snake Sword Light collided, giving off a sound like fractured glass shards.
The sound of the split glass was heard so loud, different felt different than the sound of impact when two great powers met. The sound was not too flashy. The Light of the Sacred Snake Sword repeatedly twisted, rotating incessantly, while the light of the Bianfu Red Sword seemed to be constantly melding.
*Connected*
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