The Sword God of the South

The Sword God of the South
Silver Gold Twin Needles



Being constantly under the pressure of the opponent made Old Granny Thousand Needles furious. But for now, he was indeed incapable of doing anything.


All his movement rooms were sealed. There's no way out. All he could do now was try to survive every attack of the youngster.


He was bluffing his teeth when several parts of his body had suffered sword scratches.


'If the situation continues like this, I might be cut off in the hands of this bastard boy,'


The Thousand Needles Old Grandma was very upset. Suddenly he snapped loudly. Both of his palms were pushed forward. A cold wind instantly created and shot towards Zhang Fei.


Blarr!!!


The sound of an explosion suddenly sounded at the moment the two inner powerhouses met in the middle of the road. Zhang Fei was pushed two steps back. Same with the Thousand Needles Old Granny.


"Crazy! Even he was able to survive my long-range attack,"


Even the dream of the Thousand Needles Old Grandma did not believe that Zhang Fei was made capable of fending off his attacks. Though the long-distance style has just been used with a boost of energy in as many as eight parts.


But the proof, Zhang Fei could even endure. Except for just being pushed back two steps, it felt like there were no other consequences or injuries he felt.


Meanwhile, while witnessing the prowess of his opponent, the Thousand Needles Old Granny became lost in confidence. I don't know why, now he hesitates.


Yush!!!


On that occasion, he suddenly turned his body around and instantly escaped from the battlefield.


"You think you can run from my clutches?" Zhang Fei smiled coldly. While saying so, his body also directly darted following the old grandmother.


Two human shadows were currently darting. One ran to free himself. The other one ran to catch up with him.


Without feeling, the Thousand Needles Old Granny was apparently already inside the forest. Now he was quite far away from the battlefield.


Simultaneously, Zhang Fei was also already behind him. Either the science of lightening the body what is used by the young swordsman. What was clear, the Thousand Needles Old Granny was completely shocked when she realized that.


"The science of lightening your body is not low" he said in a cold tone.


He immediately turned his head around and looked at Zhang Fei with a sharp gaze.


"You should have known I could come after you" he replied, mocking.


"I did it intentionally. The goal is to get away from the battlefield. So that I can more freely torment you, demon boy,"


Actually the reason the Thousand Needles Old Granny escaped was not because of that. It was just that he did not want to be looked down upon, hence being forced to lie to Zhang Fei.


"Oh, really? But, I can't believe what you're saying, '" Zhang Fei sneered.


"Believe it or not, that's your right. Obviously, I can prove it right now,"


The perverted grandfather then made preparations. He channeled his inner energy and pure air to the maximum. When it was all over, he immediately made a move.


"The Black Barum of Death!"


Wutt!!!


He rotated his body quickly. Hundreds of black dots shot out like lightning.


The attack, although simple, is actually very dangerous. Let alone first-class warriors, even warriors choose a match even it feels a little difficult.


It was fortunate that Zhang Fei had been prepared since then. That was why once the enemy launched his attack, he immediately took action.


"The Sword of the Corn Conqueror!"


Wutt!!! Whoa!!!!


All of the black needles launched by the Thousand Needles Old Granny were successfully repelled all by Zhang Fei. The needles were thrown and stuck in the trunk of the tree, some fell scattered under his feet.


The Thousand Needles Old Granny was made to be shocked for the umpteenth time. That move was one of the moves he had relied on all along.


But, why was the youngster able to fend it off so easily enough?


Though if you remember, all this time I don't know how many enemies have died under the style of the Black Needle of Death.


It was unexpected. This time he had met a young opponent whose abilities were almost on par with his own.


If he had not experienced it firsthand, he would not have believed it!


"Forces Needles to Spread in the Dark Sky!"


Wutt!!!


The Thousand Needles Old Grandma jumped high up. Hundreds of needles were released. This time his speed exceeded the previous one.


That is a higher level. He forced it out because there was no way out anymore. Both hands of Old Granny Thousand Needles continued to move nonstop. His secret weapon that came out was also as if endless.


A long distance fight ensues. The two martial world figures involved were currently trying to defeat his opponent quickly.


The prowess of the bright white light continued to dance in the middle of the air. The sword air that came out of the heirloom weapon was getting longer even more thickened again.


Zhang Fei was a little tired. But he doesn't want to give up. As much as possible, he would continue to survive the successive attacks of Old Granny Thousand Needles.


At the same time, he was also trying to shorten the distance between them. Zhang Fei could not do this at first.


But with tireless effort, he finally succeeded. From what had been ten steps away, there were now only three more steps left.


On one other hand, the Thousand Needles Old Granny looked overwhelmed. I don't know how many secret needles he's had. Unfortunately, all these efforts have not yet been successful.


"If it continues like this, I will have to pull out the last move" he murmured while bluffing his teeth.


Last move. Last attempt too!


In short, he would pit his soul against Zhang Fei.


Later on, if he wasn't the one who died, it would have been Zhang Fei who died!


Kingg!!!


A loud voice sounded. A golden-yellow and silvery-white light suddenly appeared. After things returned to their normal state, now in hand at the Thousand Needles Old Granny there was already a pair of weapons.


Twin needle that has gold and silver color.


Zhang Fei jumped back. He looked at the 'unique' weapon without blinking. It was as if he was being unnerved by the opponent's weapon.


The weapon in the hands of the Thousand Needles Old Granny was indeed needle-shaped. It is about three centimeters long. One is golden yellow, the other is silvery white.


All his life, it felt like Zhang Fei had only seen that kind of weapon.


He also just found out, it turns out the misguided grandfather has a different weapon from the warriors in general.


"Why do you keep looking at my gun?" asked the Thousand Needles Old Granny while smiling cynically.


"Your weapons are very unique," Zhang Fei replied honestly.


"Yes, it's unique, though,"


"But, I think that weapon is also very dangerous,"