The Sword God of the South

The Golden God Scepter

The old man who had just spoken was more or less seventy years old. He kept a long beard up to the chest. Her hair was pulled up.

His face was impressed. Both of his eyes were thick. The old man also had very careful eyes. It was as if nothing could be hidden from him.

With golden clothes and robes, plus the same color of the staff, at first glance he looked very much like a golden man.

"Am I dealing with the Golden Stick God?" ask while looking at her sharply.

"No I thought. It turns out that you already know who I am," the old man replied with a bland smile as he showed a row of toothless teeth.

"You are an old generation figure who once also visited Tionggoan. Your wand science is so high, with all that, how could I not know you?" The Wind Spear Swordsman laughed. But his eyes still stared fixedly.

"Then, what is in front of me right now, the Wind Spear Swordsman?"

"Hahaha .. right. Apparently your eyes are still sharp too,"

"If I were blind, I would still recognize you. In the past, you've killed enough of my men in combat in the martial world,"

"So that's why you can find out about me so quickly?" asked the Wind Spear Swordsman to cut his words.

"It seems so," said the Golden Stick God not to rebuff. "I didn't expect, we were reunited in battle" he continued.

"Yes, I never thought of this, either,"

The Golden Stick God withdrew his face while throwing a cold smile. Then he said again, "Now, I hope the affairs between us can be resolved,"

"Yes, I hope so, too,"

After saying so, the Wind Spear Swordsman immediately gave his cues to the soldiers to move further away from the surrounding place.

He knew, before long the grudge duel in the past would repeat itself. And the Wind Spear Swordsman did not want the Imperial soldiers to be his victims.

"You guys get out of here. Just face the other soldiers. The Golden Stick God matter, just leave it to me. I think I can deal with it alone" he said with confidence.

"Hahaha .. Is that really you? You think, for the past few years, I haven't practiced and deepened my cane science?" The Golden God Scepter was involved like it was unacceptable when it heard the words of the Wind Spear Swordsman. That's why he immediately insinuated it.

"It's up to you. Just the important thing, I didn't say that," he replied in a bland tone.

"Oh, really? Now, try to hold my wand!"

Wutt!!!

His words were not finished uttered, the shadow of his staff had even swept forward.

The branch!!!

"Although your movement is very fast, but I can still hold it," said the Wind Spear Swordsman while thickening the opponent's weapon.

Before the Golden Scepter God continued his next attack, he had already taken the opportunity first.

"The wrath of the Spear King of Death!"

Wutt!!!

Without any more responsibility, he immediately pulled out one of his mainstay moves. In this style, the Wind Spear Swordsman also exerts as much as eight parts.

No wonder the results are so amazing.

The Golden God Scepter instantly sensed the presence of a spear that continued to stab through his entire body. The pain of nausea. But he's trying to stay afloat.

The two martial world figures were fighting fiercely. Each of them was trying to kill his opponent quickly.

The Golden Stick God played his weapon nimbly. Although the stick in his hand was not light in weight, he was not at all disturbed.

"Golden Light Shines on the Green Hill!"

Wutt!!!

The heirloom stick immediately flashed forward. Sweeps and shovels of sticks come and go. He was trying to find a weak spot in his opponent's body.

But unfortunately the effort was not as easy as he thought. Although the ultimate move has been held, but in fact the Wind Spear Swordsman can still survive. It could even be seen that the old man did not feel overwhelmed in the slightest.

The revenge duel in the past was based on anger that can no longer be held back. Therefore do not be surprised if the fight that lasts, the longer even more exciting and tense again.

Both of them jumped forward. Weapons meet again in the air. Fighting palms and kicks are inevitable.

Tens of dozens of steps have passed. Reaching the fortyth step, the Wind Spear Swordsman suddenly snapped out loud.

His spear pierced from the front. His left hand also unleashed a long-range attack.

Blarr!!!

The Golden Scepter God resisted the long-range attack. The inner power clashed in the middle of the road and created a shock wave. His stick was attached to the opponent's spear.

For a while, they continued to be in that position. The next second, the Wind Spear Swordsman drew his weapon first. Then attack again with a different movement.

All of this is done with very fast movements.

The fierce duel is back. But this time not dozens of moves. It only takes nine steps.

Know-how, the heirloom spear had already pierced the heart of the Golden Stick God.

The Wind Spear Swordsman finally managed to kill his enemy. Although he himself was severely injured due to the attack of the last opponent, but it was still mending rather than having to lose his life.

"You've made one mistake!" he said in a cold tone.

"W-what's that?" ask the Golden Stick God with great difficulty.

"You take my abilities too lightly,"

Finished saying so, he instantly plucked his spear from the heart of the opponent. The Golden God Scepter instantly collapsed onto the ground with the condition of being lifeless.

Shortly after the death of his great enemy, the Wind Spear Swordsman immediately fell to his knees. Fortunately, he first planted his weapon, otherwise he might have been lying on the ground by now.

The opponent's last attack had broken six of his ribs. Not only that, but he also suffered severe internal injuries because the golden stick's sweep had hit his heart completely.

"If you want to make a full recovery from this wound, it seems like I should definitely take a complete rest for quite a while," he murmured while closing his eyes.

Not long after, some Song Empire soldiers came over. They immediately brought the Wind Spear Swordsman to the treatment place that had been provided.

The cheers of the soldiers echoed in the air as he passed by. Although the war has not been completed in its entirety, but they still feel grateful because one of the formidable enemies was successfully finished again.

The cry also raised the spirit of fellow-struggle. While on the other hand, the shout just now had indirectly made the opponent mentally fall.

At such moments, suddenly thunder boomed over the sky. The roar continued to be heard until at last a heavy rain fell on the earth.

Light lightning and wind gusts come along with the coming of rain. The battle that took place in the meadow finally became even more gripping!