Alone Again

The_Abyss_Returner: Almost there

"Life is too boring! " Wang Feng sleepily took a breath.

For him, it felt more lonely right now, try disappointment was still lingering within him, even hours already passed.

The loneliness he had turned two folds.

"Oh, Life! Oh, Life!" He exclaimed with a sigh!

"Oh, Life! Oh, Life! "He exclaimed with a heavy breath.

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After another while, boredom once again appeared in his heart that can be seen in his trembling innocent eyes.

There was nothing to do tho.

In the end he decided to do some practice then, he went towards a certain corner and stopped in front of a wooden box, then took something from the inside.

The thing he took was not long but not short, it was a scabbard with a majestic design and powerful force concealed within the blade.

This sword may a treasure to others but for Wang Feng, it was just a sword that came from pieces of wood. Practice sword.

This was a newly crafted sword carved by himself. It was different from the former sword he used from his past training. Although this sword was also made from woods, it was designed differently, if he wasn't wrong - he really wasn't wrong - this sword design was called Jian Sword, a sword that came from a family of small ancient arms back to the Shang Dynasty, 4,000 years ago.

Jian Sword was an example of a double edge sword. It was just like other western swords designed, showing the combination of elegance and destructive power. It has its own beauty.

Wang Feng didn't take the blade out from the scabbard right away after having it in his hand, instead, he hanged it to his waist, put his left hand at the mid area of the scabbard to hold it tightly and have control over it, after that, next is his right hand at the handle of the sword.

This position of him was merely some random act of Wang Feng, it wasn't some kind of technique.  

With his calm demeanor and his steady face, he let go of his grip on the sword, stood straight, and excitedly went to the courtyard

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After a while...

It didn't take a long time for him to found a certain space in the courtyard where he could practice without damaging the plant or trees.

This was the spot where he always practicing, this was a clear spot that he had deliberately cleaned for personal use, his practice area.

He decided to build the practice area here in the backyard because of the atmosphere here, the air here was fresh, he can also easily found a place to rest after the intense training, there were foods if he felt hungry and water if he was thirsty, all the things he needed were here.

Standing in the said spot, Wang Fang closed his eyes, locked his right hand at the grip of the Jian Sword once again, and begun his concentration.

The first thing he needed to do in practice; even it was barely a practice, he needed to give everything he had, make the sword and his body become one, do not let any turmoil, even the wind succeed to get rid of your concentration and focus to the nature of the sword.

He needed to build a connection between the sword and his spirit.

After a while, Wang Feng's breathing became abnormal, his breathing was not like before, with each breath, sword intent was leaking, with each breath, his temperament kept changing.

Later...

Swoosh*

The wind suddenly blew, as Wang Feng's long hair shook, his eyelids suddenly trembled and his eyes slowly opened towards the locked target. Sky.

Wang Feng's left hand turned into an afterimage and locked it in the scabbard, while his right hand at the hand of the swords. Although his movement was too haste, his concentration making all things under his control.

Thuk*

Out of a sudden, Wang Feng's right hand flicked.

A thumb-size of the blade was released...

When the thumb size of the blade was released, an intense sword intent was released at the same time.

Insects and birds, all hid —  as if they were afraid of something or someone. The sky darkened and a powerful sword aura enveloped the whole place, thanks to the cat who decided to flee earlier, otherwise, who knew what would happen to it after when it experience this phenomenon!

Wang Feng knew nothing about the destruction that currently occurring because of his small movement. He was still standing calmly, his eyebrow twitched slightly before his eyes opened slowly, his captivating eyes turned up as he looked in the sky provocative, then, at lightning speed, he drew his sword out from the scabbard and released an arch of very powerful sword intent towards the sky.

Zzzzzzeeeennnngggggg...

The sound of the braking void resounded in every corner, a transparent strike can barely be seen above, trying to reach the sky.

Boom*

But then, the sword only reached a certain limit before it seemed to reach the limit of the sky that caused it to explode. The Sword Intent turned into fragments, like starlight, it fell from the sky gorgeously.  

"Beautiful! " Wang Feng exclaimed with a smile on his face " I am powerful with my sword!" He added, mixed with a joking.

But was just a joke...?!

After ten minutes, the debris falling from the sky slowly dispersed and Wang Feng's head also turned back to normal position.

It took a complete 10 minutes for the show to get finished.

Crack*

After watching for a long time, when Wang Feng's head returned to its normal position, cracks rang out. "Oww! How comfortable!" Wang Feng exclaimed.

Then he continued to stretch his neck from left to right until the uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

"Ow, Yeah!"

After a while, everything returned to normal, everything that happened was like an illusion, there was no trace left.

For Wang Feng, everything seemed normal, even though he was powerful with his sword, he knew that he was merely a little stronger than mortals.

And he knew that there were powerhouses in this world, such as magus or cultivators, it wasn't shocking if one day he discovered that Cultivators or Magus exist in this world.

He did experience the legendary reincarnation, what else was a simple thing that in this world, there was Cultivation or Magic?

Everything was possible.

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After resting for a few minutes, holding his sword comfortably, Wang Feng decided to continue training.

But this time, he did not want to use all his strength. Training a sword was like exercising ... somehow, for him.

Fufufu!

Thankfully, the world he was in has the protection of the barrier and the outside world could barely see what had happened.