Reincarnation In Against The Gods Fan-fic

Far from the place where the mysterious man in the hood, the director of the Academy of the Perfect Storm, the elders and the guest from the Burning Paradise sect sect, Feng Xiu In hid in the shadow. She was dressed, like yesterday, in a blue academy uniform, and her hair was tied in a high ponytail.

Xiu Ying looked at what was happening in the alley with a woeful face. Remembering the face of Huang Sheng, she felt sick and disgusted for her actions, but she could not do anything about it. On one side is the Xiu Ying family, and on the other is a boy who, although she liked her, but she met him only yesterday. And the fact that this mysterious expert in the hood of the Huang Sheng clan, Xiu Ying had no doubt, because their eyes were the same red. She even began to suspect that the small growth of their body is natural in their clan.

After yesterday's banquet, when Xiu Ying returned to the Academy, she was called by director Chu Guang and with a calm expression on her face wondered why she was hiding her abilities from everyone. Xiu Ying knew that Chu Guang was deeply dissatisfied with herself, because people like him never like it if it doesn't go the way they want it to.

Feng Xiu Ying was expert in lying, so she replied that no one had asked her and she pretended to be a fool. Although Director Chu Guang naturally did not believe her, and under the pretext of lying to his director, locked her in one of the isolated rooms.

And when the elder of the Burning Paradise sect sect arrived at their academy, Xiu Ying realized that her plan was a success. And although it seemed that she was at a banquet yesterday; entered the arena, showing her abilities, met Huang Sheng and asked for his help, but the goal of Xiu Ying was not to ask for help from the boy Shen and his clan, but to use him to entice one of the four strongest sects. Xiu Ying had no doubt that this would work.

As soon as Xiu Ying saw Huang Sheng and his strength, she realized that they would be interested in large sects and clans, so she decided to become an "occasion", as happened with the sect of the Burning Gates of Paradise ...

After the arrival of the seventeenth Elder Feng Mo Yu, Xiu Ying was summoned to the Director's office, although Chu Guang himself stood outside and waited for their conversation to end.

Feng Mo Yu immediately asked about her connection with Huang Sheng, a 13-year-old genius, to which Xiu Ying truthfully answered everything and gave them a reason for Feng Mo Yu to collect information about the mysterious clan. The elder, of course, agreed with her request: to cure her father, Xiu Ying, and take her, and her parents, to the Burning Gates of Paradise sect and grant her the title of apprentice of the courtyard.

Everything went according to her plan, but Xiu Ying did not expect the expert in the hood to turn around and leave without even seeing her ...

"Did he understand? But ... Huang Sheng must be the young master of this man ... "- Xiu Ying was surprised by the willfulness of this expert. She already thought of him as the elder of the Huang Sheng clan, but to arbitrarily make a decision was tantamount to betraying her clan. This expert first had to contact his young master or a superior in their clan: "Only if ... Huang Sheng is not a young master, but an ordinary student ..." - Xiu Ying quickly rejected this idea. Huang Sheng was a 13 year old Level 5 Advanced Practitioner! How many geniuses like him can be found? Not at all! Therefore, Xiu Ying was sure that Huang Sheng was the heir to the clan and many expensive resources were spent on its development.

Continuing to watch, Xiu Ying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Feng Mo Yu stop the man in the hood and a skirmish occurred between them.

"He ... is strong ..." muttered Xiu Ying. Feng Mo Yoo was sent flying with just a flick of a finger from the practitioner in the hood. An alarm appeared in her heart ...

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Huang Sheng under the hood only smiled at the words of Feng Mo Yu:

- Ok, I agree. - He nodded, but his next words forced Feng Mo Yu to twist his face. "If I win, I want your life."

Frowning and darkening his face, Feng Mo Yu hissed, somehow restraining himself from his anger. He has several times suppressed his arrogance so as not to frighten away his goal ...

- Sir ... your request ...

Shen grunted and waved his hand.

"Do you offer your master to play a bet, but dare not accept the conditions?" Shame on your sect, disappear from my eyes!

Feng Mo Yu's face twisted even more. He felt blood approaching his throat, and his hands were trembling with anger and humiliation.

Director Chu Guang and everyone else froze with wide eyes unable to believe what they heard and saw.

Feng Mo Yu was the elder of one of the strongest sects of the Empire and, everyone who hears his name in this city showed respect and awe before the practitioner of the Heavenly Step! And if Feng Mo Yu himself appears in the City of the Rising Moon, then this day will be a holiday and everyone will prepare for the arrival of the elder. That's how high a position he had in this Empire, but now Feng Mo Yu was humiliated and he was treated as if he were ordinary ... garbage!

- S ... sir ... wait. Who said I'm not ready! Perfectly! - Feng Mo Yu with an effort of will suppressed the anger emerging from him and smiled. - Then I suggest to rise in the sky, so as not to destroy this beautiful place.

Director Chu Guang and the elders nodded gratefully.

Xiu Ying showed a complicated look in the distance: "This man from all that could be asked from the Flaming Gates of Paradise Sect ... asked for the life of an elder? .."

Huang Sheng laughed and flew up into the sky behind Feng Mo Yu. Having appeared high enough, and in order not to attract too much attention, they covered the entire site together with the Academy of the Perfect Storm with a barrier of aversion.

Feng Mo Yu pulled out a long, large, flaming sword of the Earth step. A crushing aura of poison emanated from him, and the fire itself was dark green. Having taken the stand, the elder no longer wanted to say a word, so without ceremony he flushed up with the fiery aura of the Heavenly Step and attacked:

Boom!

Sharp Incineration!

Swinging the sword, the elder released large waves of fire from the blow. The temperature was so high that even people below on the ground began to sweat and cover their bodies with inner strength.

The fire looked like a beast that wanted to catch its prey and tear it to pieces.

But Feng Mo Yu did not stop there. He sent two more short strokes ...

Sharp Incineration!

Two more waves of fire, which were smaller than the first, flew into Shen, enveloping him from two sides!

Feng Mo Yu carefully watched the man in the hood and already flew to him. He was sure that his opponent would not fall from these attacks ...

Huang Sheng waved his hand and lay in his palm ...

Two-Handed Claymore of Heavenly Step!

As soon as the sword appeared, the air became heavier, and Sheng himself now looked like a stretched bowstring, ready to shoot a destructive arrow ...

"Weapon of the Heavenly Step !!?" - Feng Mo Yu shuddered in flight and stopped abruptly. Before his eyes, the practitioner with a two-handed sword in his arms waved him and all his three waves of fire were instantly erased ... Even the remnants of his inner strength were not left from his attacks ...

Feng Mo Yu looked with caution at the weapons of Heavenly Step. Even in a sect like the Burning Gates of Paradise, there were only three weapons of Heavenly Step from the force and only the Great Elders and their Great Clan Master could use them.

And while Feng Mo Yu was thinking, the devil's voice came from behind his ear ...

- Do not be distracted, bipod.

Boom!

Feng Mo Yu was an experienced practitioner who had fought on the verge of life and death more than once in his life, so he was able to predict the attack of the enemy and block the sword of the heavenly level, throwing his sword behind his back. Although Mo Yu did not even know where the attack would come, and he relied only on luck.

- Khh ... - Feng Mo Yu flew away a dozen meters and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at his sword ... it was covered with a small crack!

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