The New Pavilion is a Good Sword Manhua

In the mystical land of Yangcheng, where magic mingled with the whispers of the wind, Nie Ting, a young girl with fire in her eyes, yearned to carve her name in legends written by steel. Born into a lineage of revered swordsmen, she danced with blades from the tender age of five, determination echoing in each strike. But destiny played a fickle tune, entwining Nie Ting's path with the towering shadow of her brother, Nie Tian, a prodigy whose prowess painted the sky with envy. Despite the echo of applause that followed in his wake, Nie Ting's heart beat to a different drum—a rhythm of ambition and unyielding will. One fateful dusk, amidst the whispering bamboo forest, a figure emerged from the veils of twilight. Luo, with eyes that bore witness to centuries and a sword that sang of forgotten battles, extended a hand veiled in promises of power and destiny. The New Pavilion, a sect veiled in mystery and renowned for their mastery of steel, beckoned Nie Ting with an allure impossible to resist. Accepting Luo's offer, Nie Ting embarked on a journey that would unravel the fabric of her existence. Within the hallowed halls of the New Pavilion, ancient secrets whispered in the shadows, awakening latent powers and unearthing truths that shook the very core of her being. As she honed her skills under Luo's watchful gaze, battles both physical and metaphysical tested Nie Ting's resolve, chiseling her spirit into tempered steel. With each strike of her blade, she shed the shackles of doubt and fear, embracing the essence of a warrior destined to script her legend in the annals of time. Through the crucible of trials and tribulations, Nie Ting emerged not just as a swordswoman of unmatched skill, but as a beacon of resilience and unwavering courage. The New Pavilion had indeed forged her blade, but it was her essence, pure and unyielding, that carved her name as a legend in the blood-stained tapestries of Yangcheng.