The Heaven and Earth Dragon Spear

The Secret Sword Technique

A voice that was able to thrill the souls of his listeners, even Wang Tian Sin was surprised because he had long felt no sensation like this.

The young man turned his eyes away oada Zhen Ping who looked agitated.

"Mr Zhen, why are your enemies so many? Are the top ten of the sky pavilion so popular?" wang Tian Sin said. If he had been invited to this matter, it would not have been a small matter that could be solved with words.

When Zhen Ping and Wang Tian Sin were intending to come out, two human shadows shot towards him. Not darting, rather they were thrown hard.

Wang Tian Sin swiftly caught him before falling and sustaining a serious injury. The two shadows were already battered Wei Jun and Wei Jing.

"You guys okay?" wang Tian Sin asked. Wei Jun and Wei Jing nodded.

Before long, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe stepped arrogantly. In his hand was a black-colored sword with black-colored gemstones adorning its sheath.

As the distance between the man and Wang Tian Sin was only the rest of the few spears, Wang Tian Sin bowed respectfully giving his greetings.

"Tian Sin saluted senior Xin."

Still with his arrogant nature, Xin Dong stroked his chin as he looked at the sword sheathed at the young man's waist, Long Tian's earth dragon sword.

Xin Dong could confirm it with a single look as it had more than once faced Long Tian. "What is your relationship with the sky dragon?"

Wang Tian Sin smiled faintly, not expecting this uninvited guest to be able to figure out his background in just a few breaths. Wang Tian Sin raised his sword and covered his hands, "junior never expected senior Xin to know teacher so well."

"Zhen Ping .. I only have business with you, don't involve the boy who doesn't know our problems." Xin Dong pulled the sword from its sheath. "Pull your sword and fight me!"

Wang Tian Sin stood before Zhen Ping, blocking him from Xin Dong's sight. "Senior, whatever your problem is, it doesn't seem like it can be solved anytime soon. Senior Zhen Ping was still injured due to the fight with Zhou Qinghou last night."

"Omong empty what are you saying? How could Zhou Qinghou hurt him?" Xin Dong snorted in annoyance. The sword has been drawn, there is no way it sheathes it anymore.

"Senior, I beg you. If you have to fight, come back in three months. At that time, I will not ban senior Xin nor senior Zhen. How's it?" Wang Tian Sin glanced at Xin Dong.

Again Xin Dong snorted, "what is your relationship with Zhen Ping? His daughter-in-law? Why would a young man like you marry his troublesome son?"

"You!" Zhen Ping would be silent if he was the one being insulted. However, when the family especially her son was alluded to, Zhen Ping did not stay silent.

With the sword lying on the table, throwing its scabbard at any place, Zhen Ping jumped into the courtyard where he was practicing. Xin Dong smiled coldly when he saw Zhen Ping being consumed by his talk. As always, white flow warriors would be easily provoked by those closest to them.

Xin Dong followed where Zhen Ping was going. Wang Tian Sin inevitably also had to be a spectator and helper if needed.

By far, Xin Dong's swordplay was the best in the order of the Sky Pavilion.

The sorting categories in the sky Pavilion were of some sort. The best swordsman, the best spear player, the young master, the young lady, the richest family, and the martial expert.

Xin Dong though his swordplay was great and ranked number one in the swordsman category, but he was not included in the top ten martial arts experts. The reason was simple, because Xin Dong had never defeated a single one of them.

Before dying, Long Tian had managed to occupy the fifth position for many years. His highest achievement was to take third place, but that was before Wang Tian Sin entered his life.

Wang Tian Sim stood at the side of the park, a safe distance to be a spectator as it was not too far away or close.

Xin Dong held his sword with his right hand, both of his legs widened and performed horses. His arrogant eyes now contained death like a crow. His face was as calm as the dead moon.

Zhen Ping raised the sword with one hand, positioning it straight with the hand. His gaze was calm yet gave the impression of piercing the opponent.

When the attack came, Zhen Ping did not make much movement, but when Xin Dong's sword was already beside his head, Zhen Ping swiftly raised the sword and deflected it.

Retreating two steps to keep his distance, Zhen Ping saw that Xin Dong had no intention of giving a pause. Xin Dong's stab and saber of the black crow sword continued, forcing Zhen Ping into a defensive position.

Bruk!

Zhen Ping was thrown several spears and smashed into the pot until it was destroyed. A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, his left hand holding his chest that was back in pain, a trace of last night's fight. Sweat began to drench Zhen Ping's forehead, his breathing was hunting and his face turned anxious.

Xin Dong looked at Zhen Ping coldly, but did not let down his guard. Seeing that his enemy was standing still, Xin Dong approached him step by step.

"When have you been this weak, Zhen Ping?"

On the other hand, Wang Tian Sin felt riled up when he saw Zhen Ping on the verge of defeat. If Xin Dong had hunted and suppressed him in a serious fight, then the worst possibility Zhen Ping had obtained was death. As he saw Xin Dong approaching Zhen Ping with a gaze of death, Wang Tian Sin tried to prevent him from killing Zhen Ping.

"Senior Xin, you've seen it, haven't you? Senior Zhen is injured. Give him time" said Wang Tian Sin. The young man was now standing between Xin Dong and Zhen Ping.

Xin Dong refused by shaking his head, "i have to kill him," Xin Dong said.

"Why is senior so eager to kill senior Zhen? You are already rank one, as long as no one beats Senior in a duel, then senior remains in position one," Wang Tian Sin replied.

Xin Dong snorted, "a boy like you knows nothing,"

"Then tell me, senior."

"You're asking for a lesson, yeah. Alrighty! I'll teach you how to be in pain."

Wang Tian Sin pulled out a sword and attacked Xin Dong without hesitation. He was unable to use the mountain-splitting sword technique due to the existence of Zhen Ping as well as the narrow arena. If it was forced, then some corner of this residence would have been destroyed.

If Xin Dong did not use the movement of the water moon, then Wang Tian Sin was confident that he could survive Xin Dong's attacks.

"Sky pavilion technique?"

Xin Dong instantly recognized the nimble movement that the young man before him was making. All along only techniques from the sky pavilion could withstand his attacks.

"If I don't master this technique, no matter how great the swordplay I have, it still can't fight seniors" Wang Tian Sin said during the fight.

Xin Dong was curious, how Wang Tian Sin learned this secret technique, whereas the only ones who knew of it were a handful of people. Finally Xin Dong took a few steps back and put up the horses. His hands crossed in front of his chest, while his right foot swept across the ground in a semicircle.

Right now Wang Tian Sin was cursing inwardly and cursing himself for using the sky pavilion technique which caused Xin Dong to use the water moon movement.

The thing that Wang Tian Sin was afraid of happened, he was currently unable to clearly see Xin Dong's whereabouts due to the man's speed of movement, plus the shadows Xin Dong left behind on the spot, which was not very clear, make it seem like it's everywhere.

Wang Tian Sin looked at the attack beside the head, retreated and repelled it. A moment later, a cold wind was felt from behind, making Wang Tian Sin bow and roll on the ground. As Wang Tian Sin stood up and circulated his gaze to search for Xin Dong's whereabouts, a cold iron pierced through the robe on the abdomen and scratched his skin. Wang Tian Sin held his breath as he felt that Xin Dong could at any time stab him deeper.

"You're great, but I'm more experienced." Xin Dong pulled the sword and turned around, leaving Wang Tian Sin who was looking at him full of question marks.

The young man regained his senses and saw his hollow clothes. There was a drop of blood coming out but it wasn't a big deal.

Zhen Ping was worried instead of playing around when he saw Xin Dong using the motion of the water moon on Wang Tian Sin. Although he saw the prowess of Wang Tian Sin in swordplay, but still felt doubtful that the young man could withstand Xin Dong's attacks.