The Legend of the Heavenly Sword

Physical Earth Swordsman

6 Years Later...

Right in the middle of the misty forest, the entire area here grew many trees and wild leaves. Although the leaves of this many trees grow so dense, but it does not bother both people with the male sex, but different ages for playing freely.

Adolescents whose skin is very white, not much different from the white of milk, and have an athletic body. Because the muscles on all sides of his body are very beautifully formed. From his body, women will be immediately interested, and say that he is a real man.

Amidst these densely growing trees, the teenager freely dodged the attack from the wooden sword, which the old man before him lay down.

"Fang'er..," said Uncle San with a slightly exhausted breath as he stopped his attack.

"Uncle give up, it's been a whole week, we practice sparring. However, this was currently the point of exhaustion of stamina, Uncle. His bicycle has reached its limit."

"Aihhh, even though I'm not tired at all, Uncle. I want to increase my speed to a higher level."

During these few years, Li Fang had only trained in his speed and physical strength alone. Because his body simply could not create and flow Deep Power throughout his meridians.

In these 6 years, his meridians had not opened at all. Wu San or Uncle San had done everything in his power to treat and look for the cause. But still, it didn't work.

However, the speed that Li Fang had, far above him when he was young, as well as his physical strength.

Two years ago, Uncle San started physical training with Li Fang, and he was shocked by his disbelief. His heart attack was almost pulverized, when he saw Li Fang walking down from the top of the mountain with a mountain stone as big as an adult cow, on his shoulder.

Not far from this foggy forest, the mountain that some of the rocks have been filled with moss. Standing tall and looking haughty, like the God, facing towards the forest where Li Fang and Wu San were currently doing the exercises.

And it reminded him again, when he was in the woods before he brought him here. At that time he tried to poke his neck veins to lose consciousness, but Uncle San had to do a repetition experiment, because the previous totokan did not have a serious effect.

Hence, due to his amazing physical strength, it looked like a monster. Li Fang had currently been at the cultivation of the intermediate Swordsman King level, though, he had by no means met the initial three stages.

The reason is, the special stage at the beginning of this cultivation is to have 'physical strength' that goes in on the condition of the Swordsman King, only to be admitted to have been at such a stage. However, if he looked, his physical strength even exceeded the physical strength of a Swordsman who had been at the Peak King Swordsman stage.

It can be said, Li Fang deserves to be on par with the Earth Swordsman, because at that stage a Swordsman must increase his physical strength, more than when he was at the Swordsman King and Emperor stage, in order to enter the stage that every Swordsman has dreamed of, namely the Sky Swordsman cultivation stage.

Although his Inner Power, Dantian capacity, and Meridians had opened up a lot, but if his physical strength was not qualified, and qualified, then, that Swordsman would not be able to set up his cultivation stage as a Sky Swordsman.

"Alright, Fang'er. Uncle will accompany you to practice sparring again. But, if Uncle is no longer strong, or this wooden sword is broken. We're gonna stop the practice, okay?" He said, Clearly, Wu San has already planned something. He couldn't possibly be strong enough to continue to practice fighting with her again.

That was why, Li Fang wanted to increase his speed again. What Wu San had told him in the past, that in order to become the Swordsman of the King one must have 'physical strength', the most common condition is to soak in the river for 3 full days, and at the same time, one cannot eat or just drink water.

But, according to him, even a month he can do that. Meanwhile, for the special conditions of becoming a Swordsman with the cultivation of the Emperor. The thing demanded and emphasized was 'speed', the most common practice given by the Sect Master to his disciples, in two blinks their eyes had to move and disappear from sight, in the duration of those two blinks of the eye.

Li Fang felt that his 'speed' movement was still far from quick. Within a week, all sides of her body were bruised. Because it resulted in an attack from Uncle San who if he counted roughly, maybe thousands of times the wooden sword hit his body.

Li Fang spread his legs slightly with each other aligned, he put up a horse. To start training again.

"Let me, Uncle..."

Wu San only smiled faintly, then moved giving an attack. He attacked diagonally intending to target Li Fang's vital body area in order to make it difficult to avoid it.

However, Li Fang with his reflexes only moved a little of his body, it was easy to dodge.

After floating that, Wu San again gave an attack. The first second, the speed was still the same, but the next second, the moving sword intent on aiming at Li Fang's shoulder, instantly moved extremely fast.

Li Fang was able to see the wooden sword move a hundred times more than before.

"Huh.." by his reflexes, Li Fang wanted to dodge. However, not yet an inch he moved his body, the wooden sword had struck his body.

Ah...

Arakk...

A slight groan of pain from Li Fang's mouth came out simultaneously as the wooden sword broke into two pieces.

Wu San revealed a smile after the wooden sword broke. "According to the agreement set by yourself, this battle exercise has been completed. Better let's go hunting for lunch, because our food supply for one week has run out."

Wu San made his way further into the forest, without even waiting for the response of the child he already considered to be his grandson, even though Li Fang only called him uncle.

Li Fang snorted in annoyance, looking at his Uncle's mannerisms.

He then walked following her.

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Wu San stopped at an empty land within this forest. This place is surrounded by a large stone, looks to function as a chair. While right in the middle of the stone chair, there is a firewood container.

It was at this place that Wu San and Li Fang implied resting the body. After completing a heavy workout. And here too, the two men of different ages do curses, every night arriving.

"Fang'er, today you better find your own food. Remember, don't catch rabbits again! Yesterday after eating the rabbit meat, Uncle's skin became itchy. You better catch the jungle chicken."

Wu San only came back to know after so many years that he was allergic to rabbit meat. However, it happened after he ate it. He felt it better to fight against the Swordsman, than to eat a rabbit that would make him itch to the most important part of his life, right in his Anu.

Li Fang nodded slowly, then walked further into this foggy forest.

"Fang'er!" Call Wu San with cold-pitched intonation.

"What's up, Uncle..."

Li Fang stopped his steps, then turned his head back to look at his Uncle.

"You don't go too far into this forest..." The face of Wu San suddenly became more serious.

Li Fang grasped the seriousness in the words and meaning of his Uncle's face.

Li Fang simply nodded, "Okay, Uncle. I'll try to keep your words in mind."

Li Fang then stepped on his feet, deep into the forest, bushes growing more and more inside.