The Sword God of the South

Given a Chance, Even Ask for Narrowness

The swordsmen who were able to witness how Zhang Fei's sword moved, instantly instantly gave a compliment. They were amazed at the young man's ability.

"His sword science is really great,"

"The sword looks a lot like lightning,"

"I'm sure, Old Lu will definitely not be able to withstand his attack,"

The reactions from the audience sounded simple. Everyone is waiting for the outcome of the attack.

While in the middle of the arena, the fight that took place was exciting. Zhang Fei continued to smash Lu Bai with a fierce sword slash and stab.

The old man himself did not want to lose. He exerted all his energy and strength. Each strike of the machete seemed to be able to split the mountain.

The roar of the wind created grew louder. Although the Tiger King's Golok was quite heavy, but apparently Lu Bai did not look burdened at all.

He kept moving freely and freely. The chopping of the machete several times clashed with the sword slash.

But again the results he got are still. He always loses in energy.

A few moves later, Zhang Fei's attacks grew even more devastating. While the movement of the Chairman of the North Tiger College was even more chaotic.

At those last seconds, suddenly the Sword of the God King darted rapidly launching a puncture. Along with this movement, Zhang Fei's left hand, which was clutching a sword sheath, was smashed with the opponent's machete so that the weapon slipped from his grasp.

It was thrown and stuck deep enough on the ground.

The duel stopped. Zhang Fei did not continue his attack. The tip of the Sword God King was right in front of the opponent's throat. The remaining distance was only about half an inch. Even if he wanted to, just push him a little, Lu Bai would definitely die in his hands.

It was a pity that Zhang Fei was unwilling to do that.

He does not want to kill the opponent. Although he does not like his attitude and arrogance, but he still tries to maintain his pride.

He did not want to drop the Northern Tiger School Head's pride in front of many people.

"You're losing!" he said in a cold tone.

Lu Bai did not immediately answer that remark. He simply looked at Zhang Fei with all sorts of meanings.

A sweat the size of a bean seed was seen starting to pour on his forehead.

"Why don't you continue your attack?" he asked after a long time of shutting his mouth.

"Because I don't want to do it,"

"There must be a reason behind your actions,"

"You want to know?"

"Yes, very wanted," his answer nodded.

"Because you don't deserve to die at the end of my sword yet,"

While speaking so, Zhang Fei quickly received the Sword of the God King from before his opponent and instantly sheathed back.

After that, he immediately turned his body around and intended to leave the courtyard.

The audience whispered with their partner. They were talking about the attitude given by Zhang Fei just now.

Those who did not understand, immediately thought that the young swordsman was too arrogant and so on. But for those who understand the purpose and purpose, at that time they immediately give praise to him.

"The mysterious warrior is truly a real man,"

"really. I was amazed at him,"

In on that, Lu Bai really felt unacceptable. He bluffed his teeth and clenched both hands tightly.

Secretly he crawled to get his machete back. After the Tiger King's Glazing was already within his grasp again, he suddenly slid while exerting a science of lightening his body to the highest point.

It turned out that Lu Bai, the Northern Tiger Academy's head, was intending to attack Zhang Fei in a cunning manner!

His body movements were really fast. Faster than all previous moves. Perhaps it was because now he had been driven by a feeling of resentment.

A grudge he will never forget in his entire life!

The Tiger King's machete was ready to pierce Zhang Fei's back all the way to his heart.

Everyone present there was stuck. They want to interfere, but unfortunately now is not the right time. More than that, it feels like to intervene is too late. Because the sharp knife has almost reached its target target.

But who would have thought, just before the Tiger King's Bullet actually pierced through Zhang Fei's back, he suddenly lowered his body forward then made a twisting motion.

Simultaneously, he swiftly drew the Sword of the God King back!

Kingg!!! Slebb!!!

The heirloom sword had thoroughly pierced through his throat. The bulge that was about to reach the target, instantly fell to the ground again.

Lu Bai glared big as he looked towards Zhang Fei.

"You .." He can't continue his words anymore. Because fresh blood has come out quite a lot through his mouth.

"I've given you a chance, but apparently you want a bit of narrowness instead" Zhang Fei said in a bland tone.

He immediately drew his sword. Lu Bai's body immediately fell to the ground. The fresh red blood immediately flooded his entire body.

The people of the Northern Tiger College immediately ran over to the chairman. Lu Tan Cu seemed to not accept it, but he did not dare to take action either.

While on the other hand, for the umpteenth time, there were whispering talks among the warriors watching.

As a result of the incident just now, almost all the warriors were unhappy over what Lu Bai had done just now.

"He's really stupid, man,"

"I've met a lot of people over the years. But it felt, there was not a single human being like that old man Lu,"

"The nature of man on this earth is very much. And of all those traits, the one everyone hates the most, is the self-knowing trait,"

Zhang Fei was still there. He didn't speak a word. He just stared at Lu Bai's body with an ice-cold look.

"Take him away. I don't want to see his face anymore" he said later.

Soon the people of the Northern Tiger College picked up his body. They immediately left while carrying all sorts of feelings.

"One day, I will definitely avenge this incident" Lu Tan Cu said as he stood up. He briefly looked at Zhang Fei with a vengeful look, then turned his body around and left just like that.

In the end, the dramatic duel was over. Zhang Fei managed to come out victorious.

Since there was no more anything of interest, the warriors present filled the courtyard, slowly starting to leave the place.

In a short period of time alone, the audience that left was already more than half of it.

Just then Zhang Fei also wanted to leave, but before his feet actually stepped, there was suddenly a wisp of human shadow that stopped right in front of him.

"Even if your appearance is different, but I can still know who you really are" said the newly arrived person.