Legend of 7 Stars

Ch26s. The Greatness of Gui Tong

"Stepin first my corpse, then you can kill Emperor Yin Zi." Gui Tong glared at them, he then took the beloved cleaver that was neatly sheathed beside his waist. For a moment his murderous aura seeped out from within his body, the originally cool room had now turned into a stuffy room like there was no air.

Those ten black stream warriors became wary, for a moment their eyes glanced at each other. And one of the swordsmen looks like someone took a machete weapon also from beside his waist.

"We prove who among us is good at playing a machete weapon." Swordsman with a codet and rogue face again said, his mustache up and down like he was mocking, "Strike..." He then swung the weapon forward to signal attack.

The black-flow swordsmen advanced to attack the 25 warriors of the Beggar Party. Now the room, which is no more than 15 square meters, becomes a battleground. Moments of footsteps fighting each other and the sound of terrified cries filled the room. 

"Golok Steps: Dolphin Dance." Gui Tong tried to attack one of the black stream warriors who wanted to reach Emperor Yin Zi, for a moment his machete moved around like a dolphin swimming in water.

Sretti... 

Bruggh.. 

His head separated from his body, as blood spurted from his neck like a fountain, several members of Emperor Yin Zi's family screamed hysterically as the swordsman's head separated, even her daughter fainted for a moment when she saw her head rolling in front of her eyes.

Gui Tong just glanced at them and again looked at the black swordsman who now lived 5 people, the rest had fallen to the ground claiming the lives of all. 

The swordsman clasped the machete tightly, his blood whirring up and crawling towards his face, now he was nothing more than a stupid buffalo. Previously he had regretted not bringing more warriors who wanted to help behead Emperor Yin Zi. 

"Do you still want to stay there and not attack me?" Gui Tong spoke again, while his hand touched his own nose as if he was mocking him.

"Facing you, our black stream will not back down and would rather die, Attack..." All five of them attacked, for a moment on their faces did not appear afraid even though. Obviously they would lose, even one of the Beggars had not died yet but they were desperate to fight again.

Trankk's... 

Trankk's.. 

The sound of two machete weapons clashing against each other was heard in the ears of those in the room, momentarily visible flashes of light as the two weapons clashed with each other. 

The coded swordsman moved back and then, "Clock Steps: Water Breaker." Pendekar bercodet play his machete weapon savagely, the machete is now moving left right like he wants to cut down a tree.

Trankk's.. 

The two machete guns clashed against each other. Now that the sound of two weapons was heard growing deafening, the members of the Imperial family closed their ears, not strong enough to hear the sound.

Krakk... Krakk.. Krakk.. 

Not long after the swordsman's weapon split in two, Gui Tong's attack was more fierce than his. For a moment his eyes widened high while looking at the weapon that had accompanied him for almost 70 years broken into two and his attack was defeated as strong as his enemy. 

jambb...

Not long ago he realized, Gui Tong's machete was already lodged in his chest. Feeling unsatisfied, Gui Tong swung the blade forcefully to the side. 

Srett.. 

The body of the codeted swordsman fell to the floor and almost broke in two, for a moment blood spurted out from inside the swordsman's body. Gui Tong is like a bloodthirsty psychopath. All the members of the Empire who saw the incident, instantly spewed out their respective entrails. 

Soon a voice broke all their silence.

"Great.. Greatable.. Great.." Someone from the entrance to the place, he was wearing all black clothes along with a straw hat and skull mask that covered his face. He patted her two hands as if after seeing something interesting. He was none other than Zuan Feng or the Devil's Palm. 

"Stay alert." Gui Tong gave direction to his fellow swordsman, he felt that the person was in strong alignment with his senior, as he himself could not read his level of practice. 

"Whose stranger are you? Do you also want to take the Emperor's life?" Gui Tong asked, for a moment his hand was adorable again the machete that had been placed next to his waist. He thought that if at any time the person in front of him attacked him he was ready to fend him off. 

"Haha.. It's true I'll take the Emperor's life." Then the man half-kneeled down like he was saluting, "Introduce my name Zuan Feng or commonly called the Devil's Palm. 

Those who were in the room like after being struck by lightning when the man mentioned his name, not some of them got limp in both legs. For a moment Gui Tong's heart was racing, his eyes widened high and his muscles tensed on each side. Although the 25 they attack simultaneously not necessarily they will win. 

Gui Tong felt this was his last day to live. Then he glanced towards his brother's fellow Beggar Party, "Don't Be Afraid! It is better that we die in this battle than to do nothing, For the sake of the Beggar Party, attack him!!"