ADVENTURE IN THE WORLD OF PERSILATAN

28. The Battle Under the Storm

Yu Chen fought a great battle against the fatty and the skinny who were the people of a wild tribe who settled in the Golden Peacock Mountains. And the name of their tribe was the Sacred Peafowl Tribe.

They were angry because the place or cave overnight Yu Chen which was the sacred area of their tribe was entered by foreign men.

Even though the foreigner can speak their language. Still they could not let Yu Chen off just like that. Because they could be killed by their ruthless chieftain.

The fight between Yu Chen and the skinny and fat took place very exciting and great.they still often collided sometimes in the air, sometimes he was on a branch of a giant tree and on land...a great fight breaks the surroundings..

" Syuttt.prakkk.... " The golden-pike beam in the skinny hands met the green ray from Yu Chen's fingers..

" Owekk...." Fresh blood spurted out from the mouth of the Skinny he had been severely injured from the violent impact.

The fat man who was left behind by the skinny one painstakingly served an attack from Yu Chen who was getting bigger and bigger.In a moment with a quick attack the spear in his hand was pouring towards Yu Chen who was jumping into the air...

Immediately Yu Chen somersaulted and his hands clambered over the golden ray spear beam of daze while whispering..

" The art of spirit pursuers: The Star Destroying Tread "his palm shining green is spinning rapidly while forming claws .

" Build.gubrakkk...." The fat body hit the ground with the head landing first.The land that received the fat was destroyed and the fat spear was bounced away with the state cut into small pieces.

Nimble the fat man stood up.he looked at Yu Chen with angry glaring eyes.he was battered..

" yarose..." His body fell down and he has died because his internal organs were badly injured.Blood came out of all the holes in his body...

Yu Chen landed quietly and he stared towards the skinny one who lunged towards him. The Kurus who saw his partner killed became angry not upset..

" Sister...Damn you killed my brother.I'll tear your skin.I drink your blood.I eat your flesh.." cried the Kurus's oath.

" Hiattt.." Yu Chen's palm received the lanky hand..yu Chen's body was still standing upright while the body of the skinny one flew into the wall of a cave...

" bruk...bruk.." The skinny body hit the wall of the cave that made the cave collapse and the rocks buried itself..

Meanwhile, the powerful black clouds in the sky finally could not stand the thunder and strong winds...

Yu Chen's clothes were soaking wet and due to the intense wind made it difficult to open his eyes. What a great storm in that place..

However , with great inner exertion the white-haired youth was still standing upright. Meanwhile, the remaining wild tribe member, the bald-headed young man, was silent for a moment because his comrades had been killed.

He angrily looked at Yu Chen.his heart was eager to smash the demon-eyed young man's body apart. Even if a storm comes, he doesn't care. This bald man is a member of the original Tribe or local people himself has become accustomed to great natural changes.

While Yu Chen had enough trouble opening his eyes, he only heard with the sharpness of his ears. The bald man shot towards Yu Chen.

" Syutt....!! " The Bald One is already near Yu Chen

" Prepare to die, motherfucker "said he growled at Yu Chen.

The young man with his eyes open slightly saw what was happening in front of him..A bright green light enveloped him.he whispered...

" The Art of the Spirit Pursuer : The Star Destroyer's Tread" his palm formed a claw..The palms meet with the fists...

" Plakkk "the palm of Yu Chen caught the fist of the bald man.soon the ground they stepped on sinks formed a large hole that immediately became a pond , the water flooded the place due to an unusually heavy rainstorm..

They are still pressing each other. The green light again shines brightly overpowering the impromptu pond and the surrounding nature...

" Yinanatts..." Yu Chen pushed hard and the Bald Body flew upwards...

" byurrre.. " The young man darted over his hunch to smash into the stomach of the bald man..

" buckkk..." Precisely hankering Yu Chen went into the stomach of the bald one...

" brackkkk..." Trees - The giant ancient tree fell on the body of the bald man.

The Gundul immediately jumped up and looked at Yu Chen with mounting anger and trepidation.Just recently he met a match as great as the red-eyed young man.

With his level having reached the level of the Sacred Swordsman 7 Gate making himself a respected figure in his tribe..perhaps only his chairman or the chieftain who had the title of Sacred Peafowl King could make him experience these circumstances and situations.

This bald man in addition to trepidation also felt pain inside his chest. He wanted to escape from his great opponent not that bitch. However, if he escapes and reports this event . It would only cause the chieftain to become angry, and it was a doomsday disaster for himself and his family. He used to eat the flesh of prisoners of war and the flesh of his people who broke tribal rules as one of the punishments inflicted on the guilty.

Yu Chen had already landed back.he was still very good condition.he was amazed at his opponent who could still stand up after being hit by a wall like that.

" I admire thee, as honor die under my sword, the sword of the pursuer of the spirit." says thus he drew the greenish sword from its sheath.

Yu Chen stood upright with the sword in hand.then the sword was moved slowly touching his forehead.His index finger pressed against his sword eyes.whispering his body shot forward..

" The Art of the Spirit Pursuer Sword: Slashing the Stars "

He darted fast.saking fast as he passed through the body of the Gundul without the Gundul can dodge.

" Syutt..crottt..bruk." The Gundul's body fell in a split state.His waist was broken in the sharpness of Yu Chen's sword.

Yu Chen turned around to look at his opponent who had been killed...This young man stood up for a moment enjoying the rain water that flushed his body..

" Ding.you have killed three high-level Saints, you level up.Your inner strength increases to 500,000 circles ..congratulations.."

Smiling lips Youth white hair riap that had a pair of red eyeballs...

The storm is still going on. Lightning strikes - streaks in the sky...Dark clouds hang..

Connect.....!!!!