The Death Ghost Sword

Little Challenge

Patriarch Jin Lin with Poenik with his extremely beautiful feathers and tail was seen flying over the arena.

The audience and the Participants were stunned to see him, Jin Linpun smiled as He felt great about his arrival being deliberately late with his exquisite Poenikas.

"Well..see !!! Is that Patriarch Jin Lin?" Someone murmured, never seen Patriarch Jin Lin before.

"It's so beautiful his Beast"

"The beast must be very strong as well"

The hundred participants who were going to fight the spirit beasts looked over.

"I hope this young man is self-conscious"

"Yes right, He's not so convincing, what if we were killed by the Beast spirit because He couldn't protect"

Mumbled Them.

The Patriarch and Sect Elder of the Peace Alliance shook his head.

"That's a lot of Old Man's style" Elder Qiaoyi said seeing Jin Lin circling above the Stadium showing off his greatness in front of the Attendees and Spectators.

"How about a Great Monk" Wan Ming said, Great Monk Li Yao simply shrugged his shoulders.

Jin Lin held high regard for his pride, He was someone who was slightly temperamental and irritable, often boasting of his prowess.

"Hopefully the Old Man did not really corner him" continued Wan Ming a little worried about Jin Lin who definitely did not accept his position taken by Han Zhie. If only Jin Lin had cornered Han Zhie too much to show her prowess and greatness, naturally Jin Lin would have embarrassed himself even more.

Wussss

Brugggggggs

Jin Lin jumped from the top of his Poenikya to the arena from above the height, as well as his Poenik who followed his Master down to the arena.

"Am I coming late? I am Jin Lin, the Patriarch of the Eternal Poenik Sect" he said to some Elders who were preparing to release the Beast Spirit that the participants would face and showed off the greatness of his Sect name. The elder just gulped his saliva not answering anything.

"You must be Patriarch Jin Lin, sorry that I took your place, because the Patriarch has arrived, I'm sorry first" Han Zhie said, making Jin Lin frown.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean? Who told you to?" Ask Jin Lin. Han Zhie looked towards Monk Li Yao and Patriarch Wan Ming, but they turned their heads like they were unwilling to get involved.

"You can't leave, how dare they compare me to you" Jin Lin continued.

"Aren't you here, why can't I go" Han Zhie replied.

The participants who had prepared could only watch the two of them. Likewise with some Elders who will release the Spirit Beast. The audience will get an interesting spectacle.

"You're already here, and dare to take my position, why hurry" Jin Lin replied.

"Then what should I do" Han Zhie asked.

"You must know that protecting them from Beasts must be someone great, right?" Jin Lin's question pointed towards the competition participants in a nod by Han Zhie.

"Let's see first, how capable you are, you are still young but look confident once" continued Patriarch Jin Lin.

"Then what should I show you that I deserve to change your position?" Ask Han Zhie.

"If you're better than me, I'll give up this position for you" Jin Lin replied. Although Jin Lin did not look at Han Zhie's cultivation because he had not cultivated yet, but He did not underestimate Han Zhie. If Great Monk and Patriarch Wan Ming were to ask for it, it would definitely be that Han Zhie was no ordinary person. However, due to his slight arrogance, he did not want to be humiliated by replacing the position that was supposed to be his by Han Zhie, and wanted to see how great Han Zhie was to dare to take his position.

"Let's let our Beast fight a little, don't tell me you don't have a Beast spirit" Jin Lin replied. His golden armoured Poenik seemed to know the wishes of his master and advanced before Han Zhie.

"Of course, let's see how great your Beast is" Jin Lin replied.

"It's better you don't call him and please come out with honor before being humiliated" Jin Lin continued.

Han Zhie scratched her non-itchy head.

"Aren't you the one holding me back from getting out of the arena" Han Zhie said.

"Bas with Old Man, I'll embarrass Him" Han Zhie said.

"Ling, someone is willing to challenge you" Han Zhie continued to Ling who was above the height.

"Okay Sir" replied Ling.

Ling knew what Han Zhie wanted and already observing from a height, Ling shot straight down.

"Auuuuuu" Ling's voice was so loud it sounded.

The spectators and participants saw a Beast that was so dashing above the sky. Ling swooped down from above a height, He was hiding very high behind the clouds, Patriarch, Elders flying with Beasts They could not sense Ling's existence let alone see it because the place Ling was hiding was very high.

Ling got to the top of the Stadium, He was circling around the Stadium as if to show his prowess. He flapped his wings and acted as gracefully as possible trying to make the people stunned so as not to carelessly offend his Master.

"Death You are foolish, daring to offend him" Great Monk Li Yao said spontaneously making the Patriarch and the Elder swallow his saliva.

"Now I've heard the Great Monk say that" Patriarch Mu Weili said.

"Great Monk, aren't you taking the medicine wrong?" Ask Elder Qiaoyi.

"Amitabhas... Sorry trespass. It was because that fellow was so rash as to want to humiliate Young Master Zhie" Reply the Great Monk dodged.

"Sometimes he must be taught a lesson" Wan Ming said in a nod by Monk Li Yao.

Wussss

Wind gusts were so strong felt throughout the Stadium due to the flapping of Ling's wings.

Buggg

The stadium trembled for a moment as Ling punched in the arena.

People were so stunned to see Ling. Ling descended in front of Patriarch Jin Lin's Poenik. To that Poenik, Ling was so gallant, majestic, and honorable. Even so, Ling at once also looked extremely savage and ruthless.

Ling gave off an extremely powerful aura of intimidation that only the Beasts could feel, the beautiful, upright feathers that Poenik displayed were twitching as if frightened, his tail was lethargic, his head lowered. He slowly retreated frowning backward taking cover behind Jin Lin.

Jin Linpun swallowed his saliva looking at Ling. Ling let out his fangs, his eyes emitting a hint of reddish light looking so sinister, sadistic, and cruel beyond the Beast he had once fought that came out from the forest of black fog.

"Let's start" Han Zhie said withholding laughter at the sight of the wry-faced Patriarch Jin Lin and also his Poenik who was hiding looking down behind the body of Patriarch Jin Lin.

"It looks like my Poenik is exhausted. You might just be lucky to have such a Beast. How about we fight a little fist" Patriarch Jin Lin said avoiding his Beast in fear because of Ling.

"Alright" replied Only Zhie then prepared with her fists. Han Zhie let out a lightning bolt in her hand. The lightning looks very strong. Little lightning Han Zhie drew onto the floor and lightning spark spots were visible on the floor. Patriarch Jin Lin backwards jumped backwards feeling at his feet a slight splash that felt extremely hot and felt his legs would be charred if exposed to even more splashes. That lightning looks deadly.

"Let's Patriarch" Han Zhie continued slightly chuckling at Patriarch Jin Lin.

"It seems like my stomach is suddenly a little sore, I hope you'll take my place. I go first" Reply Jin Lin directly jumped up the Stadium onto the bench of Great Monk Li Yao, Patriarch Wan Ming and the others. Not staying silent, Poenik hers immediately darted without being told by her.