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Swordbound Chronicles Six Vajra Palms – Part I.
As the night wore on, only the sounds of night animals could be heard in Biramaki City. But at that time in the garden of the White Tiger Clan's Tianwan Palace, there was an oppressive whirlwind roar.When you try to peek into the king's garden, you will see the figure of a big tall man spinning around in a combat technique movement using a spear.That person was Appoloin Tianwan, who was practicing a martial art using a spear that utilized the wind element. Every thrust of his spear would cause a roaring sound. His body disappeared in the dense coils of the spear.Moments later, Appoloin stopped his war dance with a breath that did not seem as ragged as a practitioner's when completing a martial arts technique training."Did Mr. Fen understand all the moves demonstrated earlier?" asked Appoloin."In case you still feel you don't understand at all, allow me, this Tianwan, to demonstrate our White Tiger Clan's signature technique.""There is no need for Tianwan," Suma Fen said."Allow
Swordbound Chronicles Six Vajra Palms – Part II.
Right now, in front of his eyes, he was coincidentally awarded with a long-sought fortune. The combat ability to control lightning energy! Appoloin almost cried with happiness."You'll see what happens to Bijuu and his henchmen!" Appoloin exclaimed to himself.This Six Vajra Palm Technique Suma Fen created in Terminus City. He was inspired by his battle against Lord Benefactor, the six-tailed Bijuu.All of the techniques were based on the movements of each tail, which contained a tongue of lightning at the tip. Of course, this technique required a catalyst for one to be able to generate lightning energy in battle.Suma Fen himself was not worried when he was about to execute the Six Palm Vajra. In his hand was a lightning-producing artifact derived from the tail of Jormungandr and the tail of Lord Benefactor Raijuu.After he finished demonstrating the Six Vajra Palms, Suma Fen approached Appoloin. Appoloin, who was troubled, immediately expressed his feelings."Lord Fen, I must admit
Swordbound Chronicles Plan Against Mr. Yamato .
There was an instant roar as the lightning pellet that served as the catalyst exploded and became a giant bolt of lightning. Appoloin was immersed in the lightning dance - he looked like the god of lightning himself."Duar!"The plum tree that adorned the garden turned charred when the vajra palm technique struck in the form of a huge thunderbolt.Appoloin's face showed a look of surprise mixed with joy. "I never thought I could control lightning," Appoloin whispered in disbelief.But his face then turned a little sad and said, "However, when you leave this realm... who can I get these lightning extract pellets from?" asked Appoloin as he became grim."Hahaha... Tian Wan didn't need to mope. This young me has made preparations to anticipate this, well of course after I tell you about the relationship between the Lightning Bamboo Tree and this Vajra Palm," said Suma Fen."Is there anyone in this White Tiger Clan who has the skills of a potion concoctor, or a skilled alchemist?" asked S
Swordbound Chronicles Mr. Appoloin's Plan.
This is the story of Yamato no Orochi as retold by Appoloin Tianwan.A long time ago, when everything was still very ancient, when even trees could still speak, and when the wind blew with news from another world, it all started on a distant continent called the Eastern Continent.There was a Bijuu who took the form of a snake. He had eyes as red as blood, eight heads, and eight tails, with eight symbols of evil inscribed on his head. His body was so large that trees and moss could grow on it, which was said to be like eight mountains lined up in length.Once upon a time, Lord Susanoo visited Earth, specifically a province in the Eastern Continent called Izumo. Lord Susanoo encountered a couple who were crying so hard that the gods became compassionate.When asked what caused the couple to grieve so much, they said that they used to have eight daughters. However, every year, Yamato no Orochi would visit and eat seven of their children.It was the eighth year, and Yamato would visit ag
Swordbound Chronicles Between Lord Songshu and Venula – Part I.
Suma Fen stood still when he had completed the Twelve Strikes of the Whirlwind Sword (he changed the name of the whirlwind to whirlwind).Suddenly the young boy's voice was heard breaking the silence of the Willow Forest..."Haven't you been present for a long time? Why are you silent and not attacking me? I've been wanting to practice my newly practiced sword techniques," Suma Fen's voice sounded cold.The morning breeze blew softly, dawn had appeared in the eastern sky. Suma Fen waited for ten breaths, and there was no answer to his greeting."Well, since you guys are shy to show yourselves, don't blame this little master if I give you a little lesson."He picked up the branch, then in a simple motion that seemed to contain no energy, the youngster scratched the air with the branch. Sreet!The world shook, the hurricane woke up from its slumber, and the willow trunk swayed like a slender-waisted dancer as if it wanted to break under the pressure of the hurricane."Get out!"A beam o
Swordbound Chronicles Between Lord Songshu and Venula – Part II.
This youngster secretly appraised these two newly-appearing experts."Hmm... One was an attractive man, dressed in emerald green robes, wearing a leaf-shaped crown on his head, shimmering in shades of gold. His appearance is very neat and understated, showing that he is a noble," he began to compare them one by one.He also noticed the upper body of the emerald suit that looked like an ordinary human. He was not surprised when he saw the man's lower body.His lower body was in the shape of the body of a large snake. Meanwhile, this man's face was completely covered by a mask up to the eyes.The young man (Suma Fen) said in a mocking voice, "We finally meet Lord Rongon, King of the Snake Clan."His eyes then moved to another figure. It was a beautiful woman in a sexy outfit showing off her cleavage. The woman's tunic was so long, but it could not cover the forked tail that poked out.Frowning, the youngster asked, "And this beautiful woman is?" a serious question, but Suma Fen's face s
Swordbound Chronicles Lord Rongon, and Lord Shongsu City – Part I.
Rongon, who is the King of the Snake Clan, is a direct descendant of the Basilisk, a race of snakes considered the king of all reptilian creatures.His unique head, with a skull bump shaped like a crown, made Rongon always look like he was wearing a crown. Although Rongon possesses high spiritual cultivation, few know that the main power of this snake clan king lies in his eyeballs.There is a legend that anyone who looks directly into the Basilisk's eyes will soon meet their demise.Therefore, in his daily life, Rongon always wears a thin mask that protects one of his eyeballs. This mask allows him to interact and socialize with other creatures without feeling uncomfortable or disturbed.However, unfortunately, the deadly ability of the Basilisk's Death Eye is only possessed by one of Rongon's eyeballs, namely his right eye. This fact became even sadder as time went on, as many of the magical genetic advantages possessed by the Basilisk diminished in Rongon's bloodline. Even so, Ron
Swordbound Chronicles Lord Rongon, and Lord Shongsu City – Part I.
"Wind chakra!" Suma Fen was stunned. His wind chakra was not working in this place."Lightning!" screamed Suma Fen as he made a grab for lightning. It didn't work. All that was seen was the flickering of electric sparks."Water chakra!" the youngster again summoned water to form a sword. To no avail. All kinds of elements seemed to be blocked in this domain."Wretched, if I don't manage to kill him, then I'll be this cunning creature's meal," Suma Fen cursed inwardly.The dangerous seconds were approaching, and all of the youngster's brains were working to execute dangerous techniques.Magic against magic, physical against physical. Magic works against physicality and physicality is useless against magic. When all are matched, the result will be worth it.At this moment, Suma Fen, in a state of urgency, remembered his one heavenly item, which was rarely used."Soul-Burning Black Flame!" hissed Suma Fen.Indeed, the Soul-Burning Black Flame is a fire that can only be used in processing
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City of Goose Feathers.
There were about three or four giant ships that could be seen floating in the middle of the city, precisely at the Spirit Ship Air Harbor, near the city square.'The first thing I have to do is buy my flight ticket to the Old City in the North, Duanxin Country.'He then asked for the Airship's departure schedule to the Old City in the North."You have to be patient and wait another week. A large-capacity airship will come from the City of Kings—our Great King Empire—and that flying mode of transportation will proceed directly to the Old City in the land of Duanxin for a whole week without stopping.”“If you are interested in ordering in advance, we provide a special price of 15 mid-rank blue mana crystals. I have calculated that from the original ticket price of 20 mid-rank blue mana crystals, this is 15 crystals because you are an officer of the Golden Pegasus Empire, which is an alliance of our Great King country," said the ticket girl with a flirtatious smile.She was wearing very
Early Morning in the Osmanthus Forest – Part II.
Guo Jiang sliced through the air, his body rushing forward to meet the arrival of Padre He Ping, who pounced with the intangible Egui."Even your soul will be destroyed in the hands of the two of us!" A curse from Padre He Ping accompanied his sword, which performed a complicated slashing motion.Guo Jiang didn't change his sword movements at all. He was steady and confident that he could eliminate the two creatures with his Nameless Sword attack, although he was aware that Egui, as well as all magical creatures, would generally not be affected by physical spirit weapons.As taught by his mentor, the Gray Refiner, magical creatures and monsters could only be killed with magic weapons.Three shadows flashed rapidly from three opposite directions, all with a murderous, terrifying, and oppressive energy feel.As the sun rose in the Osmanthus Forest, the forest on the border of the Golden Nectarine King City and the Swan Feather City of the Great Eagle Empire, the distance between the thr
Early Morning in the Osmanthus Forest – Part I.
In the Osmanthus Forest, when the clock struck five, a horse galloped through the dense tree trunks.The horse's hooves hit the ground, making dry leaves fly here and there, spreading the fragrance of Osmanthus leaves, which reminded people of a drink—the fragrant tea from that plant that gave a warm feeling in the heart.Guo Jiang sat in the saddle of a horse, on his way to the next city in his chain of succession, Goose Feather City.Fortunately, his rigorous training in the Snow Lotus Energy cultivation technique—a top-level cultivation technique—made his physique not easily fatigued.According to the information he received from the inter-city transportation officer at the Golden Pegasus Imperial Law Bureau, a week later, the inter-regional flight transportation mode of archives would come from the Great Eagle Empire.The Airship would then continue its journey for about a week to its final destination, the Ancient City in the north of the continent.The sun was not yet visible, b
The Wind Rider – Part II.
Padre He Ping had been in a bad mood ever since. And when the Leopard Expedition leader said that these four coffins were specially intended for their White Lotus Temple, he waved his hand.Wush!A loud and powerful wind blew toward the row of coffins, like a fusion reaction.The wind punch floated out with a deadly attacking air, and instantly, the four coffin covers split apart, breaking into two.Padre He Ping's face instantly froze. He knew in his heart the four figures that were now lying stiff.They were Padre Mu, a practitioner in the fourth-level Earth Realm; Padre Gao Jing, in the third-level Earth Realm; Padre Ye Ying, a third-level Earth practitioner; and finally, Padre Yan Cheng, a practitioner in the second-level Earth rank.These four people had been sent by Padre He Ping to eliminate a young man named Guo Jiang, who had unmasked the benevolent Padre as the Flower-Picking Villain.He gritted his teeth loudly, inwardly vowing that he would go find the young man and finish
The Wind Rider.
The White Lotus Temple had closed its gates since dusk. This had been the custom for a long time when the shrine was opened to the public and served the devotees who came to worship in the Golden Pegasus Empire.Just as a child laborer, the future Padre of the temple, was about to close the temple gate, suddenly there was the clatter of horses' hooves in the distance. Even though it was fall, puffs of dust were kicked up.The boy named Afiu, dressed in a rough tunic of an unattractive gray color that the Padres wore to appear humble, stared in surprise as he heard the hoofbeats and shouts in the distance."What happened?" Afiu asked, confused.His friend Aheng, who was in the middle of sweeping the yard full of fallen leaves, also ran over to Afiu."Hold on a minute, little Padre! Don't close the gate of the White Lotus Temple just yet," a voice shouted from a distance, indicating that the person had high Qi power.Spontaneously, Afiu, who was about to lock the gate of the White Lotus
Afternoon in the Osmanthus Forest – Part II.
Still in silence, the four figures waited until about the time of the burning charcoal before taking action. The white smoke blown into the room was a weakening poison similar to a tranquilizer that could make anyone feel weak, asleep, and unable to control their Qi energy.After they had waited long enough, the four figures carefully opened the door to the room, now smiling at each other in satisfaction as they saw the targeted young man fast asleep, not realizing in the slightest that he was in danger."Take him! We'll kill him in the forest where Padre Virtue breathed his last. It won't take too long for one of the four shadows to carry the unconscious young man.Armed with the cultivation of the four people, all of whom were at Earth Practitioner Level 3 to 5, they jumped straight up and disappeared after moving several times across the roofs of other houses.The night passed quietly, and even the nighttime animals did not make any noise; it seemed that the Middle was also hiding
Afternoon in the Osmanthus Forest – Part I.
The afternoon sun was sinking into the western horizon, the yellowish-leaved trees, once lush, were now shedding their leaves with the fall season. The tips of the leafless branches, tapering toward the sky, almost blended with the color of the western horizon. It was brownish, a blend of apricot color and the color of old wheat.The wind blew softly, touching Guo Jiang's cheek, bringing a sense of familiarity, of homesickness.There was a young man who stood firmly, with a steady stance, majestically visible among the piles of dried leaves, some yellow and some brown.Sometimes the wind blew his hair, some of which fell over his cheeks, making him look even more mysterious.Suddenly, a strange and foreign-sounding language broke the silence as the young man shouted, "Vindangreb!"Unexpectedly, a powerful, tempest-like attack wind emerged from the void. It quickly formed hundreds of invisible swords, moving swiftly through the air, now slicing and tearing through a pile of dry leaves
Master Spirit of Moon – Part II.
Mr. Zhao Long's face immediately brightened. He felt proud when Guo Jiang mentioned that this painting must have been bought at a high price.He couldn't hide his pride in affording this expensive painting."Ah, young man, there's no need to ask about how expensive I bought the painting. But if I mention how much I exchanged, you would be very surprised," said Mr. Zhao Long, trying to be modest. Meanwhile, Guo Jiang only nodded his head."I took out 25,000 mid-rank blue mana crystals during the auction of the painting in a neighboring country," Mr. Zhao Long continued, his nose flaring with pride.Realizing that Mr. Zhao Long was eager for praise regarding his good taste in art, Guo Jiang praised the chief again.The smile on Mr. Zhao Long's face widened even more after being praised by Guo Jiang.'This young man is really good at winning people over,' Mr. Zhao Long thought. His hand moved, opening the drawer under his desk.Now he unceremoniously handed over a small tube suspected of
Master Spirit of Moon – Part I.
Guo Jiang observed the painting once again. He watched the face of the Master, the gray-robed Refiner, closely. His face looked very mysterious, as if the Refiner wanted to convey a message.The Refiner's eyes in the painting seemed to speak to Guo Jiang, urging him to "pay attention to the direction of my sword!"The sword in his right hand seemed to be pointing toward the large lake at the bottom of the cliff in the painting.'Hm... there is a small forest by the lake, and there is also an island in the middle of the lake. So beautiful and lifelike,' Guo Jiang thought.For some reason, Guo Jiang became interested in observing the painting more closely. His face was now two feet away from the painting."Owh..." Guo Jiang muttered under his breath.In fact, as he got closer and observed more carefully, he noticed that at the edge of the forest, there was a painting of a group of horses frolicking happily.However, what intrigued him even more was one horse in the painting, depicting a
