Legend of the Swordsman

Senior friend

The storage stone slowly shook and gave off a black light with lightning coming out as well, leaving everyone who saw it speechless with their mouths open.

Looking at the storage stone that was no longer able to withstand the force and received Fang ling's strength, Su Ming moved quickly and released Fang Ling's hand that touched the stone.

Fang Ling's hand that Su Ming had suddenly pulled out, made him slightly startled and took a few steps back to make him fall to the ground.

Fang Ling who was sitting on the ground looked at Su Ming with a grimacing face,"What is uncle ?? my strength is still very much left, not even reaching half of it,"

"If the stone continues to be destroyed and all the elements collected in it are also destroyed, use this to store the rest of your strength," Su Ming took out a small red stone from behind his clothes.

Fang Ling who saw the size of the stone that was no larger than a marble, looked puzzled, "Uncle, you're not kidding me right ?

"Of course I'm serious, this stone is commonly used by warriors at the core formation level," Clearly Su Ming thrusting the stone in his palm at Fang Ling.

With hesitation Fang Ling touched the stone with her index tip, making the small stone tremble again and seem unable to accept Fang Ling's strength.

For the second time Fang Ling again withdrew her hand, and looked at Su Ming, "Uncle, there are still two elements left...The stone looks like it can't hold much more,"

With a puzzled face Su Ming took out another bright blue storage stone, the stone was commonly used by warriors at the Spirit development level.

For the third time Fang Ling touched the small stone with her index tip, Overall Fang Ling's strength went into the stone along with her battle robe.

With a face filled with sweat, Su Ming stored away the stone that contained all of Fang Ling's strength and stored it under his clothes.

"Alright it seems like everything has gone back to your ranks, we will look for a team at random" Su Ming said.

Politely Fang Ling nodded and saluted Su Ming, before walking to the very back row according to his order.

Everyone who knew nothing of Fang Ling's abilities, only chuckled while whispering with his friend.

While Wang Yihan who knew of Fang Ling's abilities was only speechless with a pale face, he never thought that there were humans who were at the basic formation level, but on par with Spirit development warriors.

"Sister Fang, who exactly are you," Inner Wang Yihan with an enormous feeling of admiration towards Fang Ling.

Exactly two rows in front of Fang Ling were Yen Siulan and Shun Jing, they seemed so tense because they had only first followed the round that would make them entitled or not to participate in the tournament.

Surely Fang Ling knew what the two girls were feeling, he was just acting normal because no one was able to harm the two girls, despite not having any elements.

Only a few of the warriors already had Qi or inner energy in their respective dantian Seas. It was due to the processing of the inner power and Qi that was so long and so difficult.

As for Fang ling himself, he was unable to cultivate his Qi and profound energy with bones that were so very young at the natural level.

However with his ability in fighting being so great, few were able to compensate him even by using his Qi and inner strength.

Qi and inner power are natural energy cultivators, but the difference is. Power within is only able to make users strong for a moment, depending on how much inner power they have.

The superiority of Qi is so helpful to a swordsman if he is unable to issue elements, making him interested by high-level warriors.

Because it was so cool to daydream, Fang'Ling did not realize that it was his turn to find and form a team of two people.

Exasperated by Fang Ling who was still unconscious from her daydream, a swordsman tried to hit her in the face.

But before his hand could touch Fang Ling's face, the wrist was already broken, due to Fang Ling's strong twisting.

"Don't think you're strong.one of your family won't be able to fight me," With a cold gaze Fang Ling looked at the young man who was about to hit her, who was now crying holding her hand.

Fang Ling who had almost lost her temper, as all the warriors present were so demeaning to her. Returning softened when he saw the faces of Yen Siulan and Shun Jing.

The senior swordsman who had unintentionally seen the incident was silent, knowing that Fang Ling had been patient enough with everyone's insults.

A mature girl approached Fang Ling and said, "Little sister, take your arm, I'll see the bone quality as well as the age you have,"

Feeling unperturbed, Fang Ling thrust her right hand at the woman for examination. Instantly the woman's face was filled with sweat after a while checking Fang Ling's bone age.

Luo Tang who was looking from a distance and realized the female swordsman's shock was just giving the code, for the girl to keep the age secret that Fang Ling had just like Yen'Siulan and Shun Jing.

After finishing examining Fang'Ling's bones, the girl stood up and took out a paper roll on the admistration table and again walked towards Fang Ling.

"Little sister, inside this scroll was a name of someone who would be a team with you,"After explaining in sufficient detail, the girl gave the paper scroll to Fang Ling.

Slowly Fang Ling unrolled the paper scroll that was given to her, slowly the writing on the paper was visible.

"Xian Guo," muttered Fang Ling softly.

From within everyone's ranks, a beautiful man whom Fang Ling had met just down from the ship walked over and stood before her.

"I'm Xian Guo," he said in a flat and very short tone.

Instantly everyone opened their mouths wide, as it was unexpected that the friend Fang Ling had obtained was a senior swordsman.

Just like the others, Fang Ling also could not hide her shock. Yet the beautiful man before her just stared flatly at herself not even blinking.

A fairly handsome swordsman walked forward while raising his right hand, "I have a complaint, why did he get a senior swordsman companion ?

Seriate....