
The morning was cloudy over the sky of the village of Thousand Bambu.Mendung which will soon drip droplets of water carrying the blood of the villagers after the tragedy of the attack last night by the group of Blood Devils.
Village look poranda porcupine.Many of the houses are burned leaving debris and charcoal.The smell of blood and flesh burning feels very stinging.Ordinary people will surely shudder in horror at the tragic sight.
Village center,exactly what used to be the hall of the Jian clan was seen some people standing dumbstruck looking at the hall and the surroundings were shattered.still many corpses were lying.blood splattered throughout the hall and the housing around the Jian clan residence.looks full battered face with sadness and grudge watching all that.
''Who has truly the heart to commit such an abomination''.said someone who turned out to be the patriarch of the Jian-clan, Jian Wang.
Jian Wang had left a few days ago with some elders from the Jian clan.Also the patriarch of the Lin clan, Lin Ho, his daughter is Lin Yue and some elders of the Lin clan.
Jian Wang twitched his giginyya restraining anger and sorrow.
No one dared to answer the grunts of the patriarch, after all, each of them was also immersed in the immortality they felt so as not to pay too much attention to Jian Wang's words.
''Toloong..here...here come.
Sontak who was in the area turned to the direction of the origin of the voice.
''Hey....There are survivors.quickly help him..''sit took running towards the sound of tsrcai.
Soon they moved and found an old man lying under the rubble.
''Jian hu...!!!''Jian Wang immediately approached Jian Hu, a personal servant of the Jian patriarch family.
''Who did this Jian Hu...???!''asked Jian Wang.
''Me.me.me.they are from the group of blood demons.pa..pa...triark...'' The servant replied with a sting.the condition is too severe because of the low cultivation base.the meridian point is destroyed.
''Revenge our patriarch''.The connection with the breath began to break.A moment later before Jian Wang replied he had breathed his last.
''I will definitely repay him even if you don't ask for one, '' Jian said. Wang.Her spirit hardened withholding anger.
''Look for everyone.and bury it properly''.command Jian Wang to the people around him.The vision goes around staring at the ruins of the village he has been sheltering.
That day those who were left in the Thousand Bamboo Village together buried all the victims of the tragedy of the blood demon group attack and repaired some buildings to stay temporarily and devise the next plan.
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''What will we do next.dad...??''a beautiful girl asked a middle-aged man who was sitting in front of her.She was Lin Yue the daughter of the patriarch of the Lin clan, Lin Ho.
''We will first talk about everything with the Jian clan.After that we will determine the next step '', replied Lin Ho
His face looks grim.the sadness is clearly drawn on his face mixed with the greatest anger.People from his clan were slaughtered and left only a few people.The specks of revenge began to flare up in his chest.
Not much different from their neighbors, Jian, after having buried their victims immediately gathered and discussed their next steps.
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In the middle of the vast and beautiful meadow, an eight-year-old boy was seriously practicing sword techniques.He was Jian Wu, who had officially become a disciple of the Sword God, who had become the Sword God,Xiao Long and now were in the domain of the Sword God.
Two weeks have passed since he arrived at the domain, the hours of each day,Jian Wu did not waste time.he used most of the time to practice his physique and sword skills.and the rest he used to meditate and recover his qi energy.His cultivation level was only one step away from breaking through the realm of the Warrior Realm/Warriors.
''The energy here is so dense..it won't take long for me to increase my cultivation here''.murm Jian Wu interrupted his sword movement.
Indeed domain this qi energy felt very thick.For a cultivator such a place was a paradise.where they could increase cultivation many times over.
Jian Wu's movements grew faster.The wooden sword in his hand flashed producing a flash of thin sword energy that was extremely fast.
A flash of thin sword energy slashed the shoots of savannah grass that it passed through.
''Wu'er...!''suddenly a soft voice transmission gaped in his ears.
''Murid saluted...''Jian Wu bowed respectfully as he arrived in front of the teacher.
''Sitting Wu'er....''Xiao long started to open his eyes slowly.
''The development of your swordsman is increasing rapidly Wu'er.The first of the seven movements of the 'Light Lightning Sword' is the 'Light of lightning splitting the Mountain' the perfection of this style is when you can execute a target of inanimate objects into dust with the power of your sword'' Xiao long explained to Jian Wu who looked stunned at the explanation.
''Is that how the Lightning Sword Master moves..???!''Jian Wu imagined how when he could master all seven of those moves, it could be imagined the damaging effects of such a power.
''Even can be more than that.that's why I used to be called the Sword God with the Light Lightning Sword Science as the ultimate face against my opponents''.
Indeed of the seven movements of the 'Light Lightning Sword', each of them had a different amount of movement of the moves.
The first movement has 9 moves.One central defense movement and 8 attack moves in the direction of the wind
The Second Movement has 18 moves as a 2fold defense and attack.the effect is as if it reverses direction after half the moves
The third movement has 27 moves where the user of the stance will be as if in three points around the opponent with each point 9 moves.
here Xiao Long stopped explaining.
''That's the first three movements.hereinafter along with your understanding you will be able to understand the next movement'' Xiao Long said.
''Keep practicing Wu'er.severely as you can.there is no maximum result without maximum effort''' Xiao Long continued.
''I will try hard teacher'' Jian Wu replied as he bowed respectfully.
''Wu'er''.Xiao Long muttered softly staring at Jian Wu.
''What is it..guru..''.Jian Wu felt that there was something he knew.
''Truly what you see is only a part of my soul that I have left behind''.
''Soul Shards....???''.
''When a person reaches a certain stage of his life, he can leave part of his soul and consciousness here....in this mortal world, it was meant to wait for a lucky heir who was destined to receive his relics''.Xiao Long was.
''So so....''.Jian Wu muttered while holding his chin.
''Wu'er.
''Good Teacher...''Jian Wu immediately approached until right in front of Xiao Long.
Xiao Long suddenly stuck his finger towards Jian Wu's forehead, as soon as a thin beam of golden white light pierced through the forehead right in the middle of Jian Wu's eyebrows.
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