The Sword God of the South

The Farewell II Sword Science Series

The Sword of the God King trembled extremely violently when the Farewell Sword Swordsman banged his weapon.

It was so great that the impact that had just happened, that Zhang Fei was made to retreat five steps back. His whole body shook quite violently. Especially his right hand. In addition to feeling like an electric shock, he also felt that the hand was sore.

For a moment, Zhang Fei could do nothing more. His hands were drowning like paralyzed.

This is known to the opposing side. He did not want to give any, in a single breath, the Farewell Swordsman had already launched his counterattack.

"The Shadow of Death!"

Yush!!!

The second stage of the Farewell Sword Science Series has been held. The silvery-white light that was originally seen every time his sword moved, had now turned into a blackish light.

The killer's Eve is getting worse. Before the original attack arrived, the extremely pressing air had even been felt first.

With the condition of the hands still drowning, Zhang Fei was made a fool of. In that very short time, he had to use his left hand.

The clash of two heirloom weapons happened again. This time it was the turn of the Farewell Swordsman who was in the attacking position.

The game he played was great. The sharp wind and rolling rays of light increasingly hunted down Zhang Fei's body. Now, the youngster was already enveloped by the prowess of his attacks.

For some moves at the beginning, Zhang Fei was indeed still able to maintain his position. But after walking nine steps, he already felt unable to anymore.

Several times the Sword of the God King almost slipped out of his hand. Fortunately, he was still able to maintain the heirloom.

In his heart, he was already determined, no matter what happened, the Sword of the God King should not be separated from the grasp of the hand.

As a swordsman, of course he also adheres to one thing the same as other swordsmen.

"If his sword breaks from his hand and falls to the ground, then at that moment his life is lost".

Sword lost, life lost!

Meanwhile, on the other hand, since the beginning of the duel, Yin Yin seemed to be very focused on paying attention to the middle of the fighting arena.

Whenever Zhang Fei was in a dangerous position, he would definitely cry out stifled. For some reason, Yin Yin felt extremely worried that the young swordsman would lose at the hands of the heretic figure who dueled with him.

That worry doesn't come from compassion. Nor did it come from the feeling of wanting to return the favor because Zhang Fei had already saved his life.

But that worry comes from other feelings. I don't know the name of that feeling. Because he himself could not know.

What was clear, Yin Yin Yin did not want Zhang Fei killed. If until the Farewell Swordsman succeeds in killing him, then he will immediately demand revenge.

Although the condition was now very unlikely, but Yin Yin did not care. It was better to die together than to witness Zhang Fei's death.

Time keeps passing. The duel between the two swordsmen was increasingly running more exciting.

The Farewell Swordsman had mastered the battlefield perfectly. He managed to create scratches and slight stabs in some parts of Zhang Fei's body.

The intense pain has spread throughout the body. The fresh red blood had also come out quite a lot.

Zhang Fei was no longer strong. But he kept pushing himself to stay.

The branch!!! Bukk!!!

In the middle of the sword fight, suddenly the perverted figure made an unexpected move. He brushed aside Zhang Fei's sword until his defense was wide open.

Successfully with the effort, the Sword Swordsman of Farewell immediately threw a palm that hit his chest with a crushing.

Zhang Fei's body was immediately thrown backwards. He rolled on the ground and stopped after hitting a big tree.

Zhang Fei coughed once. Along with that, there was thick blood coming out of his mouth.

"Hahaha .. young man, have you given up?" asked the martial World Grandfather while laughing out loud.

He was very happy to see his opponent suffered quite a severe injury. If you wanted to, the perverted grandfather could have killed Zhang Fei at that very second.

But he didn't want to do that. Farewell Sword Swordsman Wen Wu was not a person in a hurry. Everything he does must be carefully calculated.

After all, on the one hand he also wanted to see further the suffering that Zhang Fei was going through. Counting back the pain felt by his student before he died.

For some reason, the perverted figure then walked slowly toward Zhang Fei who was no longer struggling.

When the distance was getting closer, suddenly someone was seen emerging from the shadows of the tree. That person was none other than General Gu who had previously escaped from the battlefield!

"The way you dare also raises yourself," said the Farewell Swordsman in a bland tone.

"Have you ever felt my presence?" general Gu asked with a bitter smile.

"Yes, I feel it. It's just that I don't really care about that,"

"Why is that?"

"Because I have to focus on the fight going on,"

General Gu nodded his head several times. After taking a breath, he spoke again.

"In Master Wu's opinion, how is this boy's ability?"

"He's pretty good. Even the ability he had was already above the average person his age,"

"really. I agree to that, " General Gu said. "I almost died in his hands, too,"

Speaking up to that, General Gu suddenly felt the blood within his body violently stir. Every time he saw Zhang Fei's face that had turned deathly pale, he was always reminded of his battle earlier.

'This is the boy who almost made me die! In any case, I must avenge this heartache, General Gu's inner self.

Suddenly he pulled out the machete that was on his waist. Without saying anything, he then swung the machete towards Zhang Fei.

Wutt!!!

The swing of the cleaver is done with all his energy. If it hit the target, Zhang Fei's body would be cut into two pieces.

Who knows, before the machete actually hit the target, General Gu suddenly felt a chill piercing his heart.

The cold was getting more pronounced. Followed later with the emergence of a very intense pain.

As soon as he looked down, he was very surprised. It turned out that the weapon belonging to the Farewell Swordsman had pierced his heart until it penetrated to the back.

Really, he didn't expect this.

"Why did you kill me?" ask her with great difficulty.

"You know what kind of man I hate the most?" ask her in a cold tone.

General Gu did not answer. He just shook his head a few times.

"I hate people like you the most. People who like to interfere in other people's business. A man with a cowardly nature!"