The Sword God of the South

War II

When Zhang Fei arrived there, apparently there was a martial arts warrior who was slaughtering the soldiers under General Qi Guan.

The warrior attacked them nonstop. Each attack is capable of taking a human life without having to blink first.

Although the soldiers were already screaming in pain, but apparently the swordsman was not compassionate at all. He seemed to be happy when he committed the murder.

Seeing the reality that was already in front of his eyes, Zhang Fei could not if he had to stay still any longer.

"Which swordsman would dare to commit such a lowly act?"

Zhang Fei suddenly appeared in the crowd of the soldiers who were being tortured. Seeing the appearance of others, the swordsman looked surprised. Along with that, inevitably he also had to retract his attack.

"Who are you?" he asked while looking hard.

"Zhang Fei! My name is Zhang Fei," he replied casually.

"Hemm .." he gave a cold snort while looking from top to bottom. A moment later the warrior continued his talk. "I suggest you better just go. It's a war, it's inappropriate in a place like this to have a young man like you,"

"Omong empty!" zhang Fei said with annoyance. "You think I'm here to sit sweetly and see the battle unfolding before my eyes?"

"Oh, if it wasn't, what else would you do?" ask her while smiling cynically.

"One of them is to send a human like you to hell,"

"Hahaha .." The man laughed out loud until his whole body was talking quite loudly. After laughing, he looked back at Zhang Fei. "Who do you think you are so confident that you can kill me?"

"Here you go, don't say much anymore" Zhang Fei said without heeding his words. "Now, you better prepare yourself before you go to see the King of the Hereafter,"

"Curtain!!! Arrogant boy,"

Zhang Fei did not say anymore. Right after, he directly advanced forward and sent out a number of attacks using the God King Sword.

Slash after slash he started giving. The swordsman happened to be also armed with a sword, so at this time, a fight between two swordsmen began to occur.

Two sword stalks clashed and created sparks of sparks that soared high into the sky. The swordsman felt a little surprised when he felt his hands ache at the moment of impact.

'The spirit of this young man also has a little ability, ' his mind said as he channeled pure air into his hand that was painful.

While on the other hand, Zhang Fei was unwilling to grant any mercy to the opponent. He again launched his attack by relying on the Four Hands Sword Movement.

With a five-part inner strength boost, the move seemed to be enough to make his opponent desperate.

And it really is. The warrior was immediately under the wind. The attack launched by Zhang Fei completely cornered himself.

It was fortunate that he was still able to defend himself by relying on his heirloom sword. Try it otherwise, it might have been a while ago, he turned into a corpse.

"Don't be happy just yet. The real battle is just about to begin!" he screamed loudly. Simultaneously he instantly brushed aside the Sword of the God King.

The branch!!!

The heirloom sword he was holding shook. His hands also felt sore again. But at the same time, the swordsman directly channeled pure air and internal energy with large amounts.

The pain and pain that had attacked him instantly disappeared at that very moment.

"Feel this!"

Yush!!!

He's trying to send a counterattack. The sword in his hand launched slashes from right and left with a quick movement.

Unfortunately it was still not enough to avenge Zhang Fei's attack. Moreover, the swordsman was at most only equivalent to a second-rate swordsman.

The branch!!!

A violent collision occurred for the second time. Now, Zhang Fei was no longer willing to give mercy. He quickly resumed his attack.

Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

The clangg!!!

Some of their moves continued to fight nonstop. And right at twelfth, his sword instantly broke into two pieces.

After successfully breaking the opponent's weapon, Zhang Fei immediately raised his left hand. He intends to kill the man.

Wutt!!! Blamm!!!

A clashing of the palm suddenly occurred. Someone knew he was standing in front of her. As for the swordsman earlier, he had already fallen down on the ground.

"He's not a comparable opponent. Your real opponent is me" said the person who had just appeared.

"Who are you?" zhang Fei asked him.

He looked at the person with a glance. The person in front of him was over fifty years old. His face was grim with a few cuts.

On his waist was a large machete. Just a glance, Zhang Fei already knew that the old man in front of him was not a mere human.

"The Eye of Glare!" answer it briefly, concisely and clearly.

His tone was bland and cold. From each word it contains a deep energy pressure that is channeled through sound vibrations.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the soldiers around him feel a little depressed.

"You're ready that guy?" zhang Fei asked further while pointing to the swordsman who had been defeated by him.

"I'm the teacher" replied the Golok Eye as he patted his chest. A sign that he was bragging at the time.

"Oh, it's worth it" Zhang Fei said with a mocking smile.

"Worthy what?"

"But equally the loser,"

"Fuck up! Your mouth wants to be beaten!"

Yush!!!

He threw a punch that went straight to the face. But Zhang Fei easily dodged the attack.

Not wanting to waste any longer, the young man finally decided to immediately launch his counterattack.

"Blow of Red Land!"

Wutt!!!

Without hesitation, Zhang Fei immediately pulled out one of his empty-handed moves. So fast was the punch he threw, that the Eye Golok could not see his movements clearly.

Blamm!!!

He was pushed back two steps. His face was hit by Zhang Fei with a crushing blow. Fresh blood instantly poured out from the corner of his lips.

Kingg!!!

Without taking out a word, the Eye of Glare suddenly pulled out his weapon that was at the waist. After that he jumped forward while sending a stab towards the head.

The branch!!!

Zhang Fei deflected the machete with his sword. The sparks of fire were created and instantly disappeared.

Both of them no one wants to give up. They immediately continued their fight again by relying on their respective styles.

The Golok Eye began to scatter Zhang Fei with dangerous attacks. Scissors and stabs come from every corner of the wind. The machete had a cut to the skin, but to Zhang Fei it was not a problem.

With a simple move, he managed to dodge or fend off the attack.