Legend of the Swordsman

Lang Ming's

After he finished listing himself, Fang Ling and Lang Ming walked around the altar to see anything that could amaze them.

The two walked to the outskirts of the altar and looked in all directions filled with peach trees growing on the outskirts of a small, towering mountain.

"It turns out it's true that in this place we can't find land, anyway because now we're above the clouds" Fang Ling turned her head down, she couldn't see anything as it was covered in clouds, after all, there was only a taper peak from the mountain that pierced through the clouds.

"I wonder what happens if we fall down,"Lang Ming walked more and more to the edge, he turned his head down as if he could see.

"What if you try it yourself ? Fang Ling said.

"What ? that is to say...

Not even a moment to speak, Fang Ling pushed Lang Ming to the point of making the young man panic half to death from falling from a height that could not be imagined how far away.

"Well let's have some fun,"Fang'Ling jumped up, opened his four wings and flew over to catch up with Lang Ming who had fallen first.

After his body pierced through the clouds, under Fang Ling saw a beauty that was unable to be revealed with words.

The vast blue sea and hundreds of high mountains to the end through the clouds make the place like a fairy tale country that only appears in one's imagination.

Beneath Fang Ling was seen Lang Ming faint with his body stretched out, feeling that the young man could not fly Fang'Ling flapped his wings quickly from feeling panic.

Fang Ling tried to grab onto Lang'Ming's shirt but when her fingertips were only a few feet away in Lang Ming's shirt, the young man opened his eyes and smiled triumphantly towards Fang Ling.

"Because of you ! "Lang Ming created a whirlwind capable of pushing his body upwards, after being on top of Lang Ming kicked Fang'Ling's back to make him bounce into the water.

Despite not having wings to fly, Lang Ming was able to create a whirlwind that circled his body in order to be able to fly freely as he wished.

Sruup

From within the water hundreds of pointy icicles shot towards Lang Ming, but a single flick of sticks all of the attacks shattered before it could hit his body.

From within the water Fang Ling was visibly irritated by the cold, as the rivers that existed throughout the sky dragon sect froze due to the extremely low temperature temperature even though Fang Ling had ice elements.

Seeing the young man furious Lang Ming instantly misses a blur about to return to the dragon altar but from below Fang Ling flew up quickly carrying the two sword blades in his hand.

Braaaaac

Tang

Two consecutive attacks from Fang Ling were able to hold Lang Ming using his staff, feeling the two young men continued the attack after attack until the two chased each other between the mountains.

"Ice scythe slash !

Fang Ling crossed his two swords and unleashed X energy from the two swords, the energy seemed to be rapidly darting towards Lang Ming who was several meters in front of Fang Ling.

"Wind the repellent !

Lang Ming swung his staff creating a wave of wind that was able to make Fang Ling's attack instantly disappear.

Now that Fang Ling and Lang Ming were facing each other with sharp eyes, the two of them seemed eager to measure each other's abilities even further.

"The attack almost hit me, if not quickly maybe I will be hurt quite badly, I am amazed by you" Lang Ming said.

"Don't go down, so far only brother Ming has been able to survive even a draw against me" Fang'Ling said with a distance a few meters away from Lang Ming.

With a quick and almost simultaneous movement, Fang Ling and Lang Ming darted towards each other and attacked each other using their respective weapons.

Tens to hundreds of movements intertwined, but none of Fang Ling and Lang Ming's attacks were capable of hitting the two.

"The wind !

Lang Ming protected his body by creating a hurricane to be used as a shelter, while Fang Ling seemed to fly backwards so consciously that what protected Lang Ming's body was a sharp wind.

Fang Ling was about to change his form into the form of the flame dragon emperor, but Lang Ming immediately stopped him.

"Brother ! don't you know if the wind and the fire collide, there's gonna be a big explosion capable of destroying this place,"

"Then don't you know if my fire is kind of controlled,"

Fang Ling instantly turned her form into the emperor of the fire dragon and instantly held the two spears in her hands.

"The eternal fire storm !

With a twisting motion Fang Ling created a black-colored vortex of holy flame storm, as the holy flame touched the wind belonging to Lang Ming, the, there was no flare-up or explosion because Fang Ling's fire type was controlled and different from other flames.

The corner of Lang Ming's lips slightly lifted, he and Fang Ling moved together towards each other with each storm surrounding their bodies.

Inside the storm Fang Ling and Lang Ming attacked each other but still the result was the same, none of their attacks were able to hit each other.

Until the moment when Fang Ling's two spears were held down by Lang Ming's staff, a punch landed on their heads making them both flinch and fall into the ocean.

"Have you two completed the registration ? why do you know now you are fighting here,"Shin Hye seemed annoyed at the attitude of Fang Ling and Lang Ming who seemed to behave as he pleased.

From within the ocean Fang Ling and Lang Ming were floating to the surface, their bodies as if slashed by thousands of swords as a piercing chill entered into their bones.

"Grandfather Shin why should we follow the registration, after all, no one is stronger than the two of us" Lang Ming said arrogantly.

"Really ! and again we are the chosen disciples of elder Mu, it is fitting that we immediately become core disciples and not follow the registration stage," Fang Ling added.

It appeared that Shin Hye was floating in midair using a sword as her pedestal, hearing Fang Ling and Lang Ming's words both of her eyebrows shot up.

"It seems that you only know that the patriarch of this sect is Mu Tong, but don't know if the one who made the sky dragon sect is me,"Shin Hye puffed her chest and folded her hands together.

Fang Ling and Lang Ming looked at each other until they both laughed out loud, "Is that right ? is senior Shin not thinking about the health of your back," Lang Ming said.

"Hey it seems like it's too much," Whispered Fang Ling.

"Here you are, brother, I know what I'm doing,"

Lang Ming looked back at Shin Hye and pointed at the old man with his index finger, "Don't stop us if you don't want to get hurt,"

"What ? you're not talking wrong ?! tell you what, the two of you are free from punishment if you make it past me" Shin Hye said with a mocking smile.

"What punishment is old man ?! you didn't say that at first" Lang Ming said in a slightly high tone so that Shin Hye could hear him.

"Go past me first ! if you fail, then I decide what punishment is appropriate for both of you,"Shin Hye said casually.

Fang Ling laughed out loud, having Fang Ling speechless in a thousand languages as if making Shin Hye angry was a big mistake.

"Be careful with this attack ! this attack can cut a person into small pieces,"

"The wind gently rustled creating a mighty force, a space-penetrating incision !!

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