The Sword God of the South

The Sword God of the South
The Three Young Swordsman



The grandson of the Beggar Party Chairman did not immediately reply. He first glanced towards Yu Yuan with a displeased look.


"Now is not the right time to ask," the beautiful girl replied in a cold tone. "After all, want me to be anywhere, it's none of your business, anyway,"


Chen Liu Yin or the usual Yin Yin, did not glance again at Zhang Fei. He chose to step forward, as if deliberately wanting to move away from Zhang Fei.


The young man himself felt that there was something strange about Yin Yin's attitude. Although they had never before said hello, but he should not have behaved that cold.


'Ah, maybe it's just my feeling, ' his mind sighed deeply.


Meanwhile, twenty heretic warriors were still seen standing in their respective places. It seems like they will only move again if they get an order from Mayor Loo Ji Kun.


In the sky, the night is getting late. The moonlight was gone because it was covered by a gray cloud. The sound of wolf howls in the distance, sounds quite creepy.


"I didn't expect, it turned out that the situation would be this similar," after a long period of silence, Mayor Loo Ji Kun finally spoke up again.


Several times he looked at the three young warriors in turn. There was a sense of awe, wonder, and also annoyance mixed into one.


"Why are you guys still quiet? Come on, take care of that bastard boy," he said as he pointed at Zhang Fei. "When two girls***** are in the way, don't take responsibility, take them out too" he continued.


"We take orders" twenty heretics replied simultaneously.


They took the horses back. Three breaths later, those people charged straight ahead.


Having known about Zhang Fei's prowess, the heretic warriors were finally divided into three parts.


Five people attacked Yu Yuan, five more people also attacked Chen Liu Yin. As for the remaining ten people, it immediately launched a fierce stance towards Zhang Fei.


The great battle that had stopped, now began to resume again.


Yush!!! Yush!!!


The shadow of heretical warriors is like a demon. Five sharp weapons bar charged towards Yu Yaun, the sword and machete flashed swiftly and were ready to tear his body apart.


The girl was somewhat surprised at the sight of the prowess of the science lightening her opponent's body. But since the situation was already serious, he also did not want to play around anymore.


The sword in his right hand was raised high. He instantly lowered the typical sword stance of the White Lotus Institution.


The Lotus Flower Flourishing Style has been called. A sword slash that emitted a silvery-white light instantly rolled in front of his body and repelled the five incoming attacks.


A loud clash occurred. The fight went on with excitement.


The five heretical warriors who were his opponents were unwilling to take pity. They quickly increased their attacks and power in each of his efforts.


About twenty moves later, things began to turn around. Yu Yuan could not move freely anymore. His entire exit was tightly closed by the heretical warriors.


But even so, he still tried his hardest. The various types of White Lotus College specialties that were more dangerous, he immediately took out at that moment.


By his side, Chen Liu Yin, who was also fighting an enemy of equal numbers, was already starting to fight fiercely. The difference was, this girl's fight was more exciting and stressful than Yu Yuan's fight.


The difference was, Yin Yin Yin still lacked fighting experience. So that sometimes he was pressed by the opponent's attack. Fortunately, every time he was cornered, he could always free himself with the sword moves taught by his grandfather.


The prowess of his thin sword was like a reanglala. Every slash he made brought about his own death threat. The five heretical warriors who wanted to kill him became helpless.


Although they won in numbers, it is very clear that they lost in the match.


For that reason in twenty-five ways alone, Yin Yin was already able to cripple two heretic warriors. Although they were not killed, they both suffered minor injuries. One of them even had a right hand.


Yin Yin does not stop there. Five moves later, he suddenly jumped forward. The thin sword was unleashed, he attacked with the style of the Flower Goddess Descending to Earth.


His sword gave off a glittering light. A fierce fight soon took place. The clash between weapons is inevitable.


About twelve moves later, a heartbreaking scream was heard. Two heretic warriors seemed to jump backwards. In some parts of his body there were already wounds that were spitting out quite a lot of blood.


One enemy person the rest, because he had already lost mentally, then with a struggle quite easily, Chen Liu Yin was also able to cripple him.


On one hand, along with the course of the two battles, Zhang Fei had already been mobbed by ten heretical warriors.


Those who attacked him were first-class warriors. If examined further, maybe those people are the best among others.


So it is not surprising that the moves they provide are more violent and dangerous.


Ten downstream-mudik heirloom guns without stopping. Flashes of light continued to color the course of the fight.


Zhang Fei was already in full concentration. At the moment of getting a good opportunity, he suddenly snapped loudly.


The entire Sword rod of the God King trembled violently. The sword is attacking. He brought out again the powerful Sword of the Magical Conqueror.


After the move came out, all his enemies became shaken. In a hurry they saved each other.


But unfortunately, all the effort they did was nothing to succeed. They were unable to run away from the rampage of the Sword of the God King!


Wutt!!! The branch!!!


The ten sharp weapons were broken in a relatively short time. Their weapons were thrown in all directions.


In a state of surprise, there was suddenly a layer of bright white light that shot out at lightning speed. Followed later with a heartbreaking scream that echoed in the middle of the air.


Fresh blood splattered like sparks. One-by-one of the ten heretical warriors collapsed to the ground. They had severe injuries to several parts of his body.


Within fifty moves, Zhang Fei had managed to knock down his enemy. Although not completely killed, but they also can not wake up again.


After the fight was over, he immediately gathered back his energy and pure air that had been wasted.


The battle just now was really draining. Even though the opponent he faced was not a pick match figure, but because their numbers were quite a lot, then the result was still the same.


Zhang Fei sighed in relief. It was still fortunate that he could win the fight just now. Although in some parts of his body there are injuries due to opponent's weapons, but for him it is not a matter of meaning.