The Sword God of the South

The Crushing Feelings of Zhang Fei

He walked with calm and steady steps. Both of his hands were getting red. The hot air coming out from the body of the God Swordsman was also getting more and more terrifying.

Zhang Fei still lowered his head. His heart and mind are still in chaos. So that he has not realized the threat of death that is in sight.

Seeing the young man remain silent, the wider the cold smile on the mouth of the perverted figure. Once the remaining distance was two steps away, he suddenly launched a powerful blow using his right hand.

Wutt!!!

The blow has been thrown. His speed was unimaginable. With such a close distance, let alone at such a terrifying speed, undoubtedly anyone would not be able to save himself anymore. The opportunity to do so is gone.

The heat was getting more pronounced. Zhang Fei's life was on the edge of the horn.

When the distance of the opponent's punch was getting closer and it was about to hit his body hard, Zhang Fei suddenly raised his head.

He immediately made a quick move. He knew he had moved from his original place. After that, the palm of the Death God returned he lay down.

Bukk!!!

The attack just now hit the heart of the God Swordsman by a landslide. The old man complained of being restrained. The pain that is very instantaneous spread throughout the body.

Being no longer strong enough to endure the suffering, suddenly the old man spewed out quite a lot of fresh blood.

Indeed, the Swordsman of the Gods never thought that Zhang Fei still had great energy. His mistake in this case was to be caught off guard and demean the situation of his opponent.

He then jumped back seven steps. His stomach feels nauseous. Head's dizzy.

'The son of a bitch still has great energy. Damn it, because of the nurse just now, the wound I suffered earlier became a recurrence, ' the inner Swordsman of the Gods while trying to channel pure air throughout the body.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fei was already standing back up. He stared at his enemy sharply.

'Even though he was already injured by the Shadowless Arak God's skill, his abilities were still terrifying. If this is the way, I don't think .. I'll be able to kill him,'

Zhang Fei kept a close eye. He himself knew that the God Swordsman had actually suffered a deep wound. It was just that, even so but he still felt unsure of being able to defeat him.

'Ah, care about the devil. Whatever happens, I must avenge Miss Mei,'

When he remembered the fate of the girl, suddenly the anger in his body again churned.

Kingg!!!

The Sword of the God King was again plucked. A silvery white light illuminated the night for a moment. The dense sword air began to envelop the surrounding area.

"The Sword of the Gods!"

Zhang Fei shouted out loudly. Not to mention his words were finished, his body had already shot forward there. With the ultimate skill of the series of the Sword God Book, he tried his luck in facing the perverted figure.

The mainstay has already started to show its fangs. In a very short time alone, the God Swordsman had been at a disadvantage.

He could not do much as the opponent's sword kept shadowing his movements. The thick sword Eve was like a sword that tore through his skin.

The white light that came out along with the sharp wind roar began to press down. The current Swordsman of the Gods was unable to provide a counterattack. All he could do now was endure as best he could.

In a dozen moves forward, Zhang Fei was constantly attacking without ever stopping. Wounds from the sword incision began to be created all over the opponent's body.

Amazingly, even though there are wounds all over the body, the Swordsman of the God's Hand can still stand firm. Several times he also launched a counterattack.

Yush!!! Blarr!!!

For the umpteenth time, he again launched a long-range attack. The attack left Zhang Fei flung backwards until he staggered.

The opportunity is not wasted by the Swordsman of the Hand of God. Before Zhang Fei could stand up properly, with a swift movement he immediately fled from there.

In just a moment, the shadow of his body had already vanished into the darkness of the night.

The atmosphere there instantly quieted. There was no sound anymore, except only the sound of the forest beasts.

After the departure of the God Swordsman, the anger in Zhang Fei's body was even more burning. Suddenly he was acting strange. It was as if the young man had turned into a madman.

The Sword of the God King he held was moved. His swordplay was quick and powerful. Zhang Fei continued to play his sword for quite a while. Everything nearby was subjected to anger.

About fifteen minutes later, Zhang Fei had already stopped returning. He was kneeling right on the edge of the ravine.

Several branches of trees were already scattered on the ground. Even the trees that were not too large in size, had now fallen from the sword of his anger.

Above the sky, a moon suddenly appeared behind a black cloud. The gorge that was once very dark, now a little light due to the beam of light.

Unfortunately, the moonlight did not reach the bottom of the abyss. So that the situation down there still remains pitch black.

"Miss May ... Miss Mei," Zhang Fei said in a weak voice. His eyes kept looking down.

His heart was completely broken. He felt that part of his life had disappeared after Yao Mei's departure.

What should he do now? Do I have to plunge into the abyss and look for Yao Mei?

No, it's very unlikely.

Other than not knowing which path to take, Zhang Fei also did not know how deep the abyss was. If he did that, wouldn't it be the same as suicide?

His mind is completely fucked. Several times he called out to Yao Mei. Unfortunately, there was no answer as he expected.

Did he have to tell this to the Death Claw Yao Shi?

"No. It is the same as suicide. If Master Yao Shi finds out about this, he will definitely kill me right away," Zhang Fei said to himself.

In on that, he suddenly felt his head dizzy seven circumference. Maybe it was because he was out of energy.

So unknowingly, Zhang Fei suddenly fell unconscious.

The young swordsman had just woken up from sleep when he was exposed to the rays of the morning sun. His eyes felt glare. That's why he woke up.

But a second later, Zhang Fei was taken aback. Because he found a writing written right on the clothes he was wearing.

The writing is like this:

"Don't worry, my son. Now just focus on the task you are taking on. The world needs you."

The writing just got there. Zhang Fei had no idea who wrote it. He himself was astonished for quite a while.