The Sword God of the South

The Battle of Bloody IV

Whoa!!! Whoa!!!

The roar of strong wind and the roaring sound of a tiger sounded loud. The Three Weapons God was slightly surprised at the old man's ability.

He did not expect, it turns out that the Chairman of the Beggar Party still has extraordinary knowledge.

Although there had been many fights, but it seemed, he had only seen the moves that were now being used by the Stick Beggar Sakti.

As a result the Three Weapons God felt dizzy himself. Several times the green bamboo stick hit his body. Sweeps and shovels of sticks that have been slammed, giving pain that is not mild.

Several times he grimaced with pain. But he quickly channeled pure air, so that the pain can be reduced even if only a little.

A dozen moves have passed back. All this time the God of Three Weapons could not attract profits. He continued to be forced by the Milky Way Beggar to be in a defensive position.

Sword and machete that he launched together, it was now able to be fended off or avoided by opponents easily.

'It turned out that this old jackfruit could read the opponent's attack quickly. If my condition continues this way, maybe soon I will be destroyed, ' his mind said while continuing to resist the opponent's attack.

Thinking up to that, suddenly there was a hint of fear in his heart. After all, he should not be able to die in the hands of the Milky Way Beggar.

But how else, he really felt confused to face the style of the Green Stick Expelling Dozens of Dogs.

Hownot? That movement is so fucked up. Uncertain the direction of the attack. Every movement made by the Sakti Stick Beggar, it was as if it was an inconsequential attack.

But actually, behind all that contained one power that could not be contained by anything.

Every one of those unfortunate attacks, it always targets a dangerous important point. If only he did not have high abilities, he might have been killed since.

Cold sweat had poured down all his clothes. The God of Three Weapons was getting desperate.

While the Milky Way Beggar, seeing the opponent starting to be overwhelmed in the face of his attack, naturally he became even more excited.

The old man began to increase his speed and manpower, in each of his efforts. The sound of buzzing and the resulting wind was even more intense.

The God of Three Weapons was bluffing teeth. While continuing to resist the opponent's attacks, he was also looking for a way to be free.

It just takes a little freedom. Even though freedom appears in only three breaths, it is more than enough for him.

In the end, the freedom that awaited also appeared. His efforts in fending off every attack turned out to be not in vain.

Back then, the Sakti Beggar was indeed seen stopping the attack. Maybe it was deliberately done so that he could save a long breath. Naturally, he was old. So that the energy is not as big as when he was young.

But unfortunately, that moment was enough to change everything.

Simultaneously, suddenly the God of Three Weapons unleashed two different upper-class styles at once. The sword and the machete flashed simultaneously.

Not stopping there, he again launched a third attack.

The most dangerous and deadly attack.

Because of this third attack, he rarely used unless he was facing high-class figures.

And now is a good time to get it out!

Wutt!!!

He spouted hard with his mouth. Dozens of black dots suddenly shot out with a torrent once. With such a close distance, there was certainly no time left for the Milky Way Beggar to take action.

If forced, maybe the old man can still hold the sword and machete of the opponent, but fatefully, not with the third style.

Now, he is trying as much as possible. He fended off the sword and machete simultaneously.

But on one hand, the dozens of black dots that were thin needles were already getting closer to him.

'I must be dead, ' his mind trembled a little.

At those crucial moments, suddenly a huge wind came crashing down from the side. The wind threw dozens of thin needles to fly in the middle of the air is not necessarily the direction.

"Child Fei, help the Beggar Wand Sakti!" Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan shouted loudly calling Zhang Fei.

Apparently the big wind was coming from the flickering of his hand. As told earlier, the old man was an expert figure in bare-handed science.

So it is not surprising if the flutter contains a large energy.

"Good, Sir. I got it,"

Zhang Fei who at that moment had just finished his fight against two members of the Seven Colors Party, suddenly jumped up and slid very quickly.

Yush!!!

He moved, as if he had turned into a cloud. So that only an instant was already on the side of the Beggar Stick Sakti.

"The Sword of the Corn Conqueror!"

Wutt!!!

The young man shouted loudly. The sixth straight from the Book of Sword Gods was instantly held by him. As soon as the skill came out, Zhang Fei immediately repelled the attacks of the sword and machete belonging to the Three Weapons God.

Without saying anything to the Milky Way Beggar, he instantly replaced his position.

Now the one in the middle of the fight is that young man!

While concurrently with that brief incident, the look on the face of the Three Weapons God turned great. He had never expected, it turned out that the Milky Way Beggar could survive from the caretaker of his Three Shadow of Death.

More than that, he did not suspect that the stranger's parents turned out to be high-scientific figures. One flick of his hand was enough to throw dozens of black needles into his possession.

Because of some of these incidents, he felt very angry. Plus, now he was being pounded by a snot boy.

"Buck fucker! How dare you interfere in my fight," he said in a high tone.

"Don't say much. Just hold my stance," Zhang Fei replied without stopping his attack.

Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

The Sword of the God King continued to pound the opponent. Zhang Fei's attacks were getting more violent and faster. Two different moves issued by his opponent began to be overcome.

After the situation changed, he increasingly valiantly attacked the Seven Colors Party Chairman.

The silvery-white light prowess had coiled up the entire body of the Three Weapon God. The murderous Eve that came out of the heirloom made it a little difficult to breathe.

But that doesn't mean he can lose easily. As the Chairman of one of the biggest parties, of course he had abilities that were far above average.

"good. Apparently you're quite contained as well," he said acknowledging Zhang Fei's prowess.

Finished saying so, he immediately snapped loudly. The sword and machete trembled violently, the Three Weapons God began to put up a fight so that the near-completed fight, now began to run fiercely again.