The Sword God of the South

The Amarah Dewa

The two men began to do a great deal of cooperation. Their movements complement each other. Zhang Fei was able to judge the two, at least their abilities had almost reached the level of pick-me-up.

However, both also still have shortcomings that even reduce the actual ability.

According to him, they are less calm. Both put their passions before their minds.

Whereas in a fierce fight like the one being lived now, calmness is one of the keys to victory. No matter how great you are, no matter how much you experience, it can be pointless if you are not calm.

Because basically, the calmness can open at once can also cover everything.

Early on in their cooperation, Zhang Fei did look even more desperate. But a few moves later, quite easily the young swordsman turned things around.

The Sword of the God King suddenly emitted a silver light that dazzled the eyes. In the next instant, he immediately attacked the old man. The attack was quick and precise.

No matter how much the opponent fended off or dodged, Zhang Fei was still able to handle it.

The old man started to panic. Cold sweat soaks the entire body. It is confusion itself.

In fact he could have defeated or even injured Zhang Fei. Because he has more fighting experience than his young opponents.

Unfortunately, the old man made a mistake. The error is small. But even the small ones sometimes wreak havoc.

Wutt!!! Krakk!!!

In the midst of his efforts in the face of slashes or sword stabs, suddenly there was a flash of lightning that flashed.

Suddenly there was a voice that brought about a half-dead feeling of shock. The two-branched black wooden stick that had always accompanied him, knew had broken into two pieces.

Still in shock, the old man again saw a lightning bolt that shot rapidly towards him.

Slebb!!!

He felt something enter his throat. That thing is so cold. Cold as ice at the North Pole!

The cold was initially felt only in the throat. Then it travels throughout the body. The next moment, the coldness immediately turned bitter.

He glared at both his eyes. As soon as he looked down, it turned out that the opponent's sword had already pierced his throat severely!

"You're ..."

The old man could not finish his words. Because when Zhang Fei unsheathed the Sword of the God King, he had collapsed to the ground. Fresh blood immediately inundated the unfortunate old man.

This incident was short-lived. Even the veiled person by his side also seemed to be in disbelief.

He only realized from daydreaming when he saw the collapse of the old man's body.

"Fuck up! You're always just being annoying!"

The person behind the veil spoke. His voice is smooth but sharp. His eyes were black but piercing.

Zhang Fei choked. He took a moment.

That voice! The look in those eyes!

Is it true that the person behind the way, is the girl who has made herself experience a strange feeling for the first time?

He doesn't know for sure. He only knew a limp sword had arrived before his eyes.

The branch!!!

The sparks are soaring high. Two swords clashed. Two pairs of eyes glanced at each other.

A few shocks later, the two immediately jumped backwards. They pulled his attack simultaneously.

"You ..."

"You ..."

The two men said in unison. Realizing this, they immediately silent a thousand languages.

While on the other hand, the old man that Zhang Fei remembered was named Kai Luo and nicknamed the Tionggoan Strange Old Man, was still fighting against his three enemies.

He gave an endless streak of attacks using both of his hands.

The three opponents he faced, were unable to do much. All the weapons they held were not able to give satisfactory results.

What happened was just the opposite. Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan Kai Luo started to have the upper hand. The flickering of the hand that was able to bring about the roar of a strong wind, began to be felt by his three opponents.

The old man's movements were slow. But it's actually very fast.

Zhang Fei who noticed him was amazed. Because he can judge that his ability is very high.

'He must be a top-class figure who rarely finds a match, ' his inner voice said.

Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

In the middle of the arena, Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan Kai Luo increasingly aggressively launched an attack. About ten steps later, his efforts bore fruit.

Two of his opponents were seen flying backwards rapidly without being able to control themselves. They were thrown after being hit by a finger that had slammed into a dangerous spot on his body.

Bruk!!!

A heavy voice sounded. The two men hit a tree until it shook.

As for the remaining one, he was not thrown until he hit a tree. But he suffered a worse fate.

Right on his chest, there was a trace of a palm slightly slipping inwards. The palm was very clear. Even the chest that was targeted, seemed a little charred.

He looked at Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan Kai Luo with a look of disbelief.

"The Father of God's Anger .." he said with great difficulty.

The next second, blackish blood immediately filled the mouth and melted out.

The person immediately fell face down in a lifeless condition!

The fight in the forest was over. Kai Luo cleaned his palm that was slightly dirty by the dust.

Zhang Fei was intending to approach him. Who would have thought, he suddenly felt that a huge wind was pushing him from behind.

The wind is also fast and has heat. Undeniably, he was immediately pushed forward very quickly.

It was fortunate that up ahead, Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan Kai Luo immediately restrained his body so that Zhang Fei did not fall down.

Bukk!!!

The old man's palm touched his chest. Zhang Fei's body stopped immediately.

While in the place he was before, now knew that there was already one other figure present.

That guy is an old man. He is almost the same age as Kai Lio. He was wearing a blood red robe. His face was sharp, especially the look in his eyes.

Her hair was already bleached, as was her thin mustache.

He stood gallantly at the side of the light green veiled person.

"Child Mei, are you hurt?" ask her gently.

"No, Dad. I'm fine" she replied with a sweet smile. "But .. they have died," he continued his words while glancing at the victims created by the fight just now.

"They should be dead" he said coldly.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fei again experienced a feeling of unease when he heard the name earlier.

Is that girl Yao Mei?

'Ah, right. That must be him. Because I was familiar with his movements earlier, Zhang Fei said.

"Two bangka Kai, why did you attack my son?" ask the red-robed man.

His voice has changed. Cold outstripped ice.

"What started this is not me. Except for your son and his comrades," Kai Luo replied calmly.

By his side, Zhang Fei also underwent a change. But not in his voice. Not in his attitude.

Unless that change was happening on his face!

Daddy's? My kid? Did he really not hear wrong?