Golden Dragon Swordsman S2

Re-train

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Flashback.

The blue-clothed youth stood gallantly above the sea level. His right hand that was covered in a flash of green lightning clasped onto a sword that glowed dark blue. The wind from the east blew waving her long hair against her back. His pair of yellow shining eyes were almost unblinking looking fixedly towards the north where stood 7 people who were exactly the same face and body shape as the young man.

It had been almost half a day that he was in the open ocean. Performing match training with all seven of his own shadow body. But all of his shadow body was not a worthy opponent for him. Therefore he had to repeatedly recreate the shadow body when his attack made the shadow body that did battle training with him disappear invincible.

Because he felt bored, he also intended to end this exercise. In recent times a fierce buzz, with incredible high speed and a ferocious sweep of his sword. One by one the shadow bodies were shattered into golden grains of light. Vanished out!

After which, this young man sighed, his gaze then shifted to the sword in his hand. He nodded as he felt that he had finally gotten used to controlling the sword energy in his hand. A sword that had extremely high energy. Blue God level Heirloom Sword!

Then he remembered the message of the Illusory Sword Soul Ruler in his hand. As long as he could unite himself with this sword, he would not have to worry anymore if later he had to face a power that was at the level of the Sky Swordsman.

“I think this exercise is enough to get here. I still have other work to do.” He said while looking at the sword in his hand.

“Ya already then.. But you must remember that it still takes a lot of time to be able to control my energy completely. I used less than a quarter of my energy so you could control me. Had I expended more energy than that, I was worried that master would have been injured.”

The young man frowned. Indeed he already knew that the Illusory Sword of the Soul Ruler did not expend his energy completely. But he did not expect that the energy released by the heirloom was only a quarter of it. According to him, the energy alone is very strong, even when using the sword his hand feels heavy and painful. Now he realized that just relying on the strength of his body was not enough to be able to control the Illusory Sword of the Soul Ruler. He had to increase his cultivation.

And he still heard his sword say, “I don't think two full moons are enough to fully control my energy. But don't worry, if master is diligent in practicing and improving your cultivation. I believe master will be able to use half of my energy.”

Actually the Illusory Sword of the Soul Ruler also felt astonished that his master could use it, even though he was only at the Mortal Swordsman stage. Let alone to control a quarter of his energy, to control a hundredth of his energy alone, it was impossible to do by a mortal warrior class in general.

As it was known, the Illusory Sword of the Soul Ruler was an heirloom of the Blue God class. An heirloom that in other words has the ability of a Swordsman of God. That's why someone who doesn't have the cultivation of a God Swordsman, won't be able to use it. But the Illusory Sword Soul Ruler who already knew who his master really was, had already not thought too much about it. For him the most important thing was that his existence could help his master. Not constantly lying dormant like a lump of sword wreckage that has been for thousands of years without a master.

“Hmm... I-i understand. But for now I don't have time to cultivate. All right, now go back to my body.” Said the young man, he stuck the Illusory Sword of the Soul Ruler in front of his chest. How surprising! The sword shone brightly and then vanished without a trace.

The young man then shot towards the southeast. His extremely fast running movements made the surface of the sea water he stepped on as if it was split. Still above sea level this young man stopped in front of a black hole the size of an adult buffalo. The black hole was a dimensional portal that was deliberately left open so that the young man's energy connection was not cut off with one of his shadow bodies that was out there.

Arriving outside, this young man immediately jumped out of the thickets. In one jump, he had perched on a tree branch. His head looked up. He wanted to measure the time he had spent in the world of the demons or the so-called hei'an forest. The sun was already a bit off to the west. Thus he can estimate that it has been approximately an hour since he left this world.

The wind pulled her hair until it covered her face. The young man who was none other than Arya was only aware that some of his hair was now turning yellow again. He fumbled over his front hair that had covered his face. He watched her hair carefully.

“Rupanya I can not restore my hair this for so on.” murmured.

He has indeed tried to restore his hair, which is partly yellow, to black again so as not to attract attention. His yellow hair and eyes can be his trademark so that people will easily recognize him. That's why he has tried various ways to restore the color of his hair and eyes. But all that effort can only last for a few hours. After that his hair and eyes will return yellow. Moreover, if he uses the energy of the Golden Dragon in large quantities, then at that time his hair and eyes will turn yellow.

Aryan pair of hands moved to form a hand pattern. A moment later the young man's body came out a fiery red energy like a blazing flame exposed to a gust of wind. Almost a few minutes long the body of this young man was still wrapped by the blaze of red energy. After the energy disappeared, it was only seen that the young man's hair and eyes had changed in black.

“Should master not need to waste energy to do just that.”

Hearing that voice, Arya smiled wryly. “Be quiet, I don't need ocehmu.”

“In my opinion, you are better suited to that yellow hair and eyes. Thus you become more charismatic, different from others.”

“Hmm... You know, the color of my hair and my eyes can attract the attention of those around me. I don't want my enemies to be able to recognize me so easily from the color of my hair and eyes.” Reply the young man.

“Hahaha..” The Illusory Sword Soul Ruler laughed, then he continued, “Do you think after what you did in the two kingdoms will not invite the attention of many people. I'm sure your name and face have been widely spread this time.”

Arya was silent, she indeed could not deny that. Before his actions in the two kingdoms alone, his name and face had been widespread. Especially now. And he heard the Illusory Sword of the Soul Ruler again continuing his words.

“You cannot possibly hide your abilities and identity forever, sir. I think it's better, be yourself. Indeed, in certain circumstances hiding the identity is necessary. But returning yellow hair and eyes to black, I don't think it's too important to do.”

Arya nodded her head, “You are right.. But you better shut up and go to sleep. For now I just haven't gotten used to the color of my hair and eyes.” After saying so the body of this young man suddenly vanished from the top of the tree branch.