The Northerner did not know that Baiyi, who had been standing motionless in the distance, was also engaged in a discussion that he could not see or hear. The Northerner thought that Baiyi was deliberately waiting for him to recover his combat chi, so he sneered. When his combat chi had recovered to about eighty percent, the Northerner said to Baiyi, "You've really underestimated me. Your pride and arrogance will be the epitaph on your gravestone, Sir …"
"You really think highly of yourself, huh?" Baiyi said, amused. "Fine. Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson about the difference in power levels!" Just like the Northern Warrior, Baiyi's combat chi surged out of his body and enveloped him. However, it was not the pale green color of the Northern Warrior's combat chi; instead, it was a strange, deep blue color. It looked like ice, but it also looked like fire.
The Northerner's face paled when he saw the strange combat chi around Baiyi's body. He exclaimed in disbelief, "Ice Flame? How is this possible?! How could you possibly know the Azure Cloud Sect's secret technique?! "
"What's impossible about it?" Baiyi retorted, amused. "This technique was never invented by the Azure Cloud Sect." Baiyi put away the War God's Sword and imitated the Northerner's earlier actions. He used his combat chi to materialize a Northern-style longsword. Baiyi was planning to challenge the Holy-level Warrior with a Northerner's style of combat?
The Northern Warrior's blade danced in the air, and the remnants of his combat chi began to coalesce into a strange shape. It looked like a giant bird spreading its wings.
The Northern Warrior's face paled, and his lips trembled. For a moment, he forgot to attack. He stood rooted to the ground and asked, "Roc? You … How do you know such a legendary sword technique? What's your relationship with the legendary Warrior Saint?! "
Before the Northern Warrior had glared at his junior, he had been the eldest disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect. He had a bright future ahead of him, and he had the opportunity to learn some of the sect's secrets. For example, he had never learned the special combat chi, Ice Flame. It was said that this ultimate technique, which the sect treasured, had actually been acquired from someone else.
There was also a legend in the martial world: Many years ago, there was an extremely beautiful woman. She was as beautiful as a goddess, but she loved martial arts as much as she loved her life. She was not of a high rank, but she was extremely powerful. She traveled the world in pursuit of power, challenging anyone she deemed worthy, and collecting martial arts that she deemed interesting. She left many legends behind.
She was born in the Northern Continent and had spent a long time here. Relying on her extraordinary talent, she created an elemental Dou Qi called Ice Flame. She also created a set of saber skills called Kunpeng. Later on, she relied on this Ice Flame Kunpeng to defeat all her enemies in the Northern Continent. She even fought against the Azure Cloud Sect alone. In the end, she used the Ice Flame Dou Qi to exchange for many of the Azure Cloud Sect's secrets.
It was because of this valiant battle record that she was bestowed with the title of Martial Saint by the people of the world. She had become the idol and idol of countless Northern Martial Artists. However, she was a relatively low-key person, or rather, aloof. She had always considered herself a martial artist.
However, this person suddenly disappeared without a trace. Some people thought that she had met a powerful enemy and died without a complete corpse. Some people thought that she had found the limit that she wanted to pursue and returned to the countryside. Many people guessed that she might have married a lucky guy and lived an ordinary life of raising children and taking care of her husband and children.
Of course, no one would have guessed that because she had suppressed her rank for too long, and when she finally broke through to the next level, the Laws had sent her into the Void. It kind of smelled like she had broken through the Void. What was worse was that she had completely degenerated into a pig, snorting at a wooden block every day. She had even infected another guy who was known as the strongest assassin in history.
This was the story of the 28th Voidwalker. The Northerner Baiyi was currently facing had heard a little about it, but he did not expect to witness the legendary Ice Flame Chi and Kun Peng Saber Technique in action under such circumstances.
"Back off, all of you! Don't disturb me! " The Northerner said to his comrade. He seemed to have forgotten his mission, for he held his sword horizontally in front of his chest and made a greeting gesture unique to Northerners. "It's an honor to be able to meet the Frostflame Kunpeng here. Please!"
The failure to learn the Secret Technique, the reappearance of the legend, the humiliation of being exiled from his sect, and the depression of being a lackey of the rich and powerful suddenly reminded him of his pride and dignity as a Northern Warrior.
"Captain, we're in the middle of a hunting mission …" Magic Teddy reminded the captain gloomily.
"Shut up …" the Northerner replied coldly.
"Sigh …" Magical Teddy shook his head gloomily. This kind of brainless warrior just loved to go crazy sometimes.
"Thank you, please!" Baiyi replied as per usual. The bird-shaped shadow in front of him became even more agile as his hands moved, as though it was about to soar into the sky.
"Haaaaaah!" Not to be outdone, the Northerner let out a low growl and unleashed all of the combat chi in his body. He brandished the combat chi blade in his hand so quickly that the wind whistled like the roar of a ferocious tiger.
Both of them moved at the same time and pounced towards each other. A huge bird spreading its wings and a ferocious tiger fiercely collided with each other. The Combat Aura blades in the hands of both parties clashed fiercely against each other. The high-speed movements of their arms were so fast that only afterimages could be seen. The Combat Aura that burst out from the collision instantly shrouded both of them. The ground around them was shattered into pieces, leaving dark red or crystallized ravines.
A battle of this level was not something that the remaining members could see clearly. The archer stood in the distance with his Combat Qi longbow in his hand. Beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. The powerful aura from the collision of the two forces made it difficult for him to breathe. He couldn't believe that he had been fighting against such an enemy all this while. What was even more ridiculous was that he had been treating and dealing with him like a Mage.
"The Northern Land … is truly a land of heroes …" the archer exclaimed in a low voice. He could not help but ask, "But … who is this Hope?"
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