The Sword God of the South

A Badge

"It turns out you guys are very impatient," he said with a cold smile.

Simultaneously, he instantly made an empty-handed move. A moment later, Zhang Fei stomped his hands forward.

Yush!!!

A great wind blew. Some of the attackers were pushed back, some even reached the daze so that they almost fell down.

But it seems like those people are ready to pit souls. So even though they are almost wretched, they are not deterred. Instead, he immediately got up and came back crashing with his other colleagues.

'They were classified as second-class warriors. Hemm ... okay. I see," his inner voice said as he watched the twenty people.

Realizing that his attackers were capable enough, Zhang Fei immediately pulled the Sword of the God King from his back.

Actually, if the enemy wants to attack one by one, he is very able to defeat them without having to pull out the heirloom weapon.

But because of the rumbling, then of course the story that goes on is another. Although he can still beat dozens of people, but it seems that it takes a long time.

That's why he chose to use his sword!

Kingg!!!

A silvery-white light immediately burst into the entire room. Sword Eve instantly filled the arena around. A layer of killer air suddenly came out from every part of his body.

All of these things can be felt by the enemy. But because they were desperate, they did not feel afraid anymore.

Wutt!!! Whoa!!! Whoa!!!

A wide variety of heavy and loud sounds immediately sounded once dozens of weapons shot out rapidly in mid-air.

A rain of guns instantly occurred inside the huge room!

Zhang Fei was still standing in his place. The Sword of the God King was still extended downwards. He had not made any more moves except to just pull out his sword.

He remained calm and relaxed. It was as if nothing happened there.

He was actually doing this step intentionally. Zhang Fei was trying to concentrate. Counting also to train his ability. Especially in swordsmanship.

A while later, when dozens of enemy weapons were about to hit his body, it was at that moment that he moved. Just at that time he took action!

Wutt!!!

He jumped back three steps. One breath later, Zhang Fei disappeared from his original position.

Now he knows he is in the middle of the air. Over the heads of twenty enemies.

"Ending the Moon Eliminates the Shadow!"

The fourth stage of the Book of the Sword of the Gods was immediately held with the exertion of the six parts of inner energy.

The flash of sword light immediately looked beautifully dazzling. A silvery-white beam of light swept across all those agile moving weapons.

The loud clangs were heard several times. Followed later with an unbearable voice of pain.

All his enemies were still trying to attack and kill him. Zhang Fei had not stopped his movements.

If he had made a move, then he would never stop again before his efforts yielded satisfactory results!

The atmosphere in the room became chaotic. The fishy smell of blood began to smell piercing the nose. Anyone knows, from that fight there have been casualties.

But the young man has not stopped. The longer the fight, the more victims fall.

When the battle had already been going on for the twenties of a stance, it was at that moment that he floated backwards backwards. Zhang Fei landed on the floor beautifully.

The Sword of the God King was still grasped. But the fight is over!

If the enemy had been wiped out, how could he possibly fight again?

The large room seemed to have turned into a slaughterhouse. A human slaughterhouse of course!

The smell of blood still smelled. Moreover, their blood was not dry.

Not only that, even dozens of weapons that had wanted to chop his body, now I have also become some parts.

If only they had not witnessed it firsthand, no one would have believed it in this world.

Most people would probably wonder, how is it possible on this earth, that there is such a great young warrior?

In fact, all of that is not a figment. Everything is real and can be proven.

Zhang Fei swept a glance toward the dozens of corpses. He had no intention of killing them. Unfortunately, it is they who seek their own death.

After the fresh blood that had been found all over the sword stick poured out, he immediately put it again into the sheath.

It was at that moment that Zhang Fei suddenly heard a voice of startled cries from the room within.

He quickly headed to the source of the sound.

How shocked the young man was when he saw the situation. He really did not expect, it turned out that in a relatively short time, the change was quite unexpected.

In the middle of the room, there was a figure that collapsed covered with blood.

That figure was none other than the Quail Wind Sword Gouw Ming!

Is this really what he saw? Is the old man really dead? Why would he die? Isn't his ability already very high?

Zhang Fei was still standing in a daydream. But it didn't last long. A moment later, he could control himself again.

"Where did those people go?" ask him to trust student Gouw Ming who sits limp on the side of his teacher's body.

The student did not answer. He just pointed to the right window.

Without saying much, Zhang Fei darted straight away and went outside. He was trying to find traces of those people.

But unfortunately he was too late. All his enemies are gone. Vanished by the darkness of night.

Zhang Fei looked up at the sky, looking at the full moon for a moment. It turns out the moon is already leaning to the west.

The second fist was immediately heard being hit by residents who did patrol.

Long enough he stood in a narrow alley adjacent to the forest. His eyes still swept to the surrounding places. It was as if Zhang Fei was still hoping to find his enemy.

Naas, until a while later, she was unable to find any clues except just human footprints.

But ... wait a minute!

"What's that?"

Zhang Fei frowned when he saw that there was an object that glittered for a moment when it was exposed to the moonlight. It was about four steps away from where he was standing.

Curious, he finally walked up to her.

It turned out that the sparkling was none other than a badge!

Badges made of silver. The badge was not too heavy.

Zhang Fei looked in with some thought. He saw that the badge turned out to have a very creepy demon face carving.

Just above that size there is also a writing.

"The Perverted Devil Party".

"Hemm .." he mendehem slowly. The next instant Zhang Fei immediately returned to the room where the fight had taken place.