Chapter 48: Ao Jian

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
At the peak of the Hidden Tiger Mountain which was located at the border of Dragon Nation.

 

Two silhouettes were standing apart amidst the clouds as they stared at each other.

The man, who was dressed in green, carried a Green Mountain Longsword in his hand. He gazed into the distance expressionlessly with an unyielding and egoistic aura.

 

The other man had a black robe draped around his shoulders. He carried a red sheath on his back and, in his hand, he held a black longsword, which could maneuver the clouds surrounding the mountain.

“Ao Jian, I have won again!”

Blood dripped down from the wrist of the man in green before he loosened his grip and dropped the Green Mountain Longsword on the floor.

 

“During the battle that year, I accidentally killed your father. It was my fault and I understand your desire for revenge. However, your talent in kendo is still lacking compared to mine. It will not make any difference even if you practice for another ten, or even twenty years. You will never be qualified to be my adversary,” the man in black spoke as he looked at Ao Jian, appearing perturbed.

“Talent?” the expression of the man in green slowly turned from composed to anguished.

 

In order to revenge, he left his family behind and committed his life in perfecting his swordsmanship. Was his obsession toward swordsmanship ultimately in vain?

Ao Jian was overwhelmed by resentment. He lifted his head up once again, this time with a ferocious expression. He reached out to grab the Green Mountain Longsword that had elevated in the air before he tightened his grip around the sword.

“Let’s do this again!”

Sparks flew from the intense sword fight atop the mountain, visible even through the misty clouds. The gleam of their blades flashed around their surroundings.

“Ao Jian, you don’t have a stable sword spirit. If you continue to battle, beware of going astray in kendo!”

The man in black made a slash with his longsword and created a gigantic sword shadow to encase himself within. In spite of the swamping Sword Qi, he was kept safe and secure within the shadow.

“You shall die!”

Ao Jian’s eyes turned crimson red and he had become a complete maniac as he heedlessly swung his longsword. The demon in him grew incessantly.

“Bang!”

atmosphere. The Sword Qi at the mountaintop immediately dispersed as though

thud, Ao Jian dropped to his knees before he spat out a

But now, because of kendo, you have turned monstrous! Repent and be

gave no response. He stared at the broken longsword with a

“Sigh…”

long sigh before he sheathed

Ao Jian, like a soulless body, continued to stare

on a street, which was paved with blue slate

traveled along a muddy road toward

the two tombstones that were set up side

to the sword. He had sacrificed too much in the process of sharpening his swordsmanship. He had no regrets even if

means majestic sword, was born

Hence, he never stopped

Ao Jian was

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everything up to cultivate his swordsmanship, he still could not prove to be a worthy rival

next. Neither did he know where he could

dispirited, Ao Jian continued his journey without direction and purpose. All he wanted was to search for the Supreme Kendo that had been imprinted

stopped at a corner of the street, looking unkempt

men were walking

yesterday? There was an assassin who played as the berserker and he

misted eyes of Ao Jian, who was still hiding in the corner, lit up. He stood up abruptly and stopped before

Where is he?

face was flushed red. He defended himself by slapping

Where is

in the game, Battle Online. His name

time in using a virtual reality device. He clumsily adjusted his outfit

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