Legend of Swordsman

“I’ve only seen him once previously, but he has great potential. When he had just arrived here from his tribe, he was already equal to a peak Second-grade Divine General and had an extremely strong body. What’s even more important though, is his extraordinary comprehension in Sword Principle.” Emperor Fengxiao explained casually, “After being enlightened by his swordsmanship, I easily and quickly mastered a new sword move.”

“What?” The black-clothed elder was shocked.

Emperor Fengxiao had an extremely deep comprehension in regards to Sword Principle. In truth, very few people on the Monster Continent could compare with him in Sword Principle.

Jian Wushuang’s swordsmanship was capable of enlightening Emperor Fengxiao?

“From the looks of it, he has greatly improved since his participation in the Divine General assessment. I’ll naturally favor a young man who has such great potential. What’s more, it’s Fang Han’s fault,” Emperor Fengxiao said.

The black-clothed elder raised his eyebrows but didn’t say anything.

“Well, no need to continue talking about them. Let’s go meet Temple Master Pure Moon. The wedding of the two Monster Kings is by no means a good thing for us humans,” Emperor Fengxiao said seriously.

“All right,” the black-clothed elder nodded solemnly. They immediately left to meet Temple Master Pure Moon, who was the head of the East Camp.

In the campsite of the Seventh Army, Fang Han was busy dealing with his wounds in a hasty manner before he returned to his tent.

He immediately ordered, “Command the third squad to take over the Sky Solitude Mountains. Tell Jin Ling, the leader of the ninth squad, to come see me quickly.”

“Yes, sir.” A sergeant immediately left to deliver his order.

Before long, Jin Ling followed a sergeant and came to meet Fang Han.

“Commander Fang Han, I heard that Jian Wushuang came to see you today.”

Jin Ling had been on a mission outside before this, so he did not know what happened. He only heard that Jian Wushuang came to meet Fang Han. He thought that Fang Han must have sent Jian Wushuang away, so he was quite pleased.

“Jian Wushuang, you didn’t make me happy, so you won’t be happy in the future,”Jin Ling thought with pride.

However, He frowned the moment he saw Fang Han in the tent.

“Commander Fang Han, what happened…” He noticed that Fang Han was dreadfully pale.

Obviously, Fang Han was injured, and seriously injured at that.

“Hum, it’s all thanks to you.”

Fang Han replied coldly. His attitude toward Jin Ling had completely changed.

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“Jin Ling.”

Fang Han looked at Jin Ling and said in a cold voice, “I won’t get involved in the matters between you and Jian Wushuang from now on. If you want to mess with him, do it by yourself. I won’t help you.”

Jin Ling’s expression changed slightly. He nodded and said, “I understand.”

“You can leave,” Fang Han waved his hand.

Jin Ling walked out the tent with a gloomy look on his face.

As soon as he got outside the tent, his face immediately distorted. “How dare Fang Han give me the cold shoulder?”

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down. “What’s going on? Fang Han previously promised me that he would deal with Jian Wushuang. Why did he suddenly change his mind?”

He immediately went to ask the sergeants of the Seventh Army, but he was shocked by their answers.

“Jian Wushuang battled Fang Han? And he even defeated him?”

“Fang Han was wounded by Jian Wushuang?”

Jin Ling finally understood.

After figuring everything out, he felt even more resentment towards Jian Wushuang.

“Jian Wushuang participated in the Divine General assessment with me, but he is already capable of defeating the East Camp’s commander. How did he make such a progress so quickly… The Fourth Story of the Earth Core Palace… Yes, he must have used Emperor Fengxiao’s Jade Slip and gone to the Fourth Story of the Earth Core Palace to cultivate for ten days. Otherwise, he could not have improved so quickly.”

“Bastard, that Jade Slip should have been mine!”

“Jian Wushuang, damn you!”

Jin Ling roared in his heart.

“I can’t depend on Fang Han anymore, so I will have to think of other ways to deal with Jian Wushuang.”

It was a sweltering summer day and the heat from the sun was actually baking the ground.

At the forefront of East Camp stood the vast plains occupied by the Demonic Beasts.