The Sword God of the South

The Sturdy Way to Resist Storms

While at his side, it was visible there that Ou Yang Shen was currently still fighting fiercely against the three personal bodyguards of Mayor Lu Hong.

The fight has been going on for a dozen years. At first Ou Yang Shen looked extremely domineering in the fight. Who would have thought, when it reached the nineteenth step, suddenly there was a real change.

The three people who were all black and tall suddenly snapped loudly. Each of them quickly shook his sword.

At first glance the movement looks random and irregular. But in fact, the movement is actually a powerful combined style that is difficult to avoid.

Some of their moves pounded, Ou Yang Shen immediately looked overwhelmed. His entire body had been enveloped by the shadow of a sword that was ready to slash him to death.

The sword Eve that felt it slightly suppressed his movements. As a result of this, Ou Yang Shen became obstructed. The speed is slightly reduced.

Although still arguably nimble, but he felt as if something had overlapped his nape.

The three personal guards attacked increasingly fiercely. Seeing his opponent starting to get cornered, each of them felt elated. His sword flashed faster.

The silvery ray scroll that was created further dazzled the eyes.

Up until now, there was nothing more Ou Yang Shen could do except just survive the onslaught.

Fortunately on one of the occasions, he suddenly watched his opponent's movements slightly diminish. It was immediately put to the best use by Ou Yang Shen.

"The Stupid Way to Withstand the Storm!"

Wutt!!! Whoa!!!

Ou Yang Shen made a twisting move. His right hand was stretched out, his machete instantly slashed forward quickly.

The three guards were shocked. Unwilling to take the risk, they had to pull themselves back.

Unwilling to waste the opportunity for free, Ou Yang Shen then snapped loudly. His banter was targeting those three people at once.

The thump and the stab of the cleaver came quickly. A loud crash happened in a while. After trying hard, finally the struggle he did was not in vain as well.

One of the guards screamed loudly. His neck was almost severed from being slashed by the heirloom machete.

After losing one of his comrades, the remaining two bodyguards felt the blood within his body violently stir. At any rate, they should be able to avenge his death!

A loud bang was heard again. The slashes and sword thrusts came in succession.

Ou Yang Shen smiled coldly. Now that he had lost one person, the prowess of that combined stance of course had diminished.

Because of this, he was no longer afraid. Ou Yang Shen jumped high. In the middle of the air he gives a upward-to-lower thrust that leads to the head.

The bodyguard who was being targeted pushed his head to the edge. But quickly Ou Yang Shen changed his movements.

The wagon became slashing!

Srett!!!

Fresh blood spurted in the air. The man screamed and then collapsed onto the floor after his chest suffered a deep wound.

The other one wanted to retaliate against the attack. Unfortunately he lost quickly to Ou Yang Shen.

"Hhhh ..." Ou Yang Shen exhaled a heavy breath. "Almost I'm dead in their hands. Apparently the three people were indeed members of the Perverted Devil Party," he muttered as he looked at the corpse lying just below his feet.

From the fight just now, Ou Yang Shen could judge that the abilities of the three were arguably quite decent. Actually, those people could have killed Ou Yang Shen.

But unfortunately they are too looked down upon and in a hurry. So unconsciously, it is precisely these two things that make him lose a sheet of life.

Moments later, after putting his machete back in the holster, Ou Yang Shen then stood on the edge of the pulpit.

He was unwilling to help Zhang Fei who was currently fighting fiercely. The reason for that was because Ou Yang Shen already knew that the two people actually had their own personal affairs.

Ou Yang Shen was a person who did not like to interfere in personal matters. That was why he was determined, if the situation was not really desperate, then he would not help Zhang Fei.

"I'm sure, you can definitely defeat him," Yang Shen muttered with confidence.

Meanwhile, now Zhang Fei was in a defensive position. After passing through many moves, finally Mayor Lu Hong could also urge the youngster.

The heirloom sword he was wielding continued to flashed giving a death attack. Each of his attacks contained a high inner power. So it is not surprising that the wind alone is able to tear human skin.

Zhang Fei could sense all of that. Therefore he has channeled pure air throughout the body.

At the same time, he quietly began to increase his inner strength. Zhang Fei was already determined to fight to the point of the final blood. Katana from that she did not want to lose to the other party.

"Fucker, I suggest you just give up. At any moment, you will still be unable to defeat me," Mayor Lu Hong said in the midst of the battle.

"Don't brag much. Just give it all your ability, old demon," Zhang Fei said half-screaming.

Wutt!!!

His left hand was pushed forward. A hot wind came out of the palm of the hand.

Mayor Lu Hong was startled, he knew that the hand thrust contained a mighty power. If it were to be hit hard, his life would be threatened.

Not wanting to happen unwanted things, he had to pull back all his attacks.

Mayor Lu Hong jumped back five steps. Along with that he also did some movements to avoid the hot wind earlier.

"The Sword of the Gods!"

Zhang Fei shouted out loud. The last move of the series of the Book of Sword Gods was finally held as well. With the help of nine parts of inner energy, then the results of the movement became much more powerful again.

The steps taken so suddenly it made all of them shocked. Those who were present there did not expect that Zhang Fei still had another form of savings that was even very powerful.

The dense sword air instantly enveloped the place around. The people who were previously within a short distance, now immediately retreated a few steps.

They do not want to be the victim of wrongful targeting. Nor did he want to be scratched by the sword.

Especially in that, there is also a terrible killer air that can be felt clearly.

Ou Yang Shen who was on the sidelines could feel all that. He quickly channeled pure air throughout his body so as not to get injured.

'Crazy ones. This young man is completely insane! At such a young age, he was already able to bring out sword intent and murderous airs as closely as this. I can't imagine how many people he's killed?' inner wondering.