
Realizing that there was a threat coming from above, the three of them immediately turned their heads to the sky. Because at that time there was no time, they had to pull a step back to save his head from the sharp sword.
The attack launched by Zhang Fei had just escaped the target. But after his foot hit the ground, he had returned with a much more dangerous after-attack.
"Truly troublesome," said the heretic swordsman who used a curved sword.
After fighting several tens of moves, he began to realize that the young man he was facing right now was not the same as the others.
"It seems like there's no other way but to pit souls against this son of a bitch" said the old man clutching a machete.
"On the pitting of souls, let me go first" said the man with the knife to quickly connect.
"It can't be. We come together, so the soul must be together, too,"
"Alright, agreed. Then let's attack him again,"
Yush!!!
Three human shadows shot back quickly. Because they have decided to complain about their souls, there is no need to be surprised that their attacks are getting faster and more dangerous.
Whoa!!!
Zhang Fei took two steps back. It was done so that he could take a stand. As soon as his three enemies arrived before his eyes, that was when he snapped loudly while leaping forward.
The branch!!! The branch!!!
The Sword of the God King slashed and pierced. Every move of change made by Zhang Fei, counted very fast and difficult to follow the naked eye.
The three heretical warriors themselves were shocked by this fact. When it comes to skills, of course they do not need to be doubted.
However, why were the three unable to see the sword move clearly? Did it happen because of the rapid movement of the young man?
Such questions began to appear in each other's minds. But because the situation was not supportive, no one spoke.
Meanwhile, at the time when the fight in the courtyard had almost reached the top, suddenly from the back there was a sound of horse footsteps.
The old monk who had just finished his meditation immediately got up and looked towards the source of the voice. He was afraid that coming was another enemy.
"Don't be afraid. We are not your enemy" the Shadowless God Arak said quickly.
"Oh, apparently you are the Four Elders of the Profound World," the old monk heaved a sigh of relief. He was also very happy to know who the people who came were. "Slam salute you,"
He immediately bowed his body and paid his respects to the Four Grandfathers of the Holy World.
The Shadowless God Arak nodded and told the monk to return to his original position.
"Sir, who exactly are those three people?" ask Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan while taking a quick glance at the battleground.
"Come, sir," he replied, shaking his head. "But from the form of their faces and speech that I had heard, it seems that the three heretical warriors were not from our Empire,"
"Is he from another Empire?"
"It looks like it,"
"Could it be the Zhou Empire?"
"Sorry, about this I can't confirm, sir,"
The old monk nodded in a sign of understanding. He went straight to the side and did not speak anymore.
While the Four Great World Grandfathers, they were currently focusing forward there. The four watched the fight closely.
"The abilities of Fei's son are actually already above them," said the Wind Spear Swordsman suddenly speaking.
"Right," continued the Goddess of White Hair. "Child Fei lost only in terms of combat experience,"
The others nodded. They also agree with the words of the Goddess of White Hair.
Meanwhile secretly, Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan immediately sent a message through his mind.
"The essence of the opponent's strength is the swordsman who is in the most middle position. You should be able to kill him first. Two other people's problems, you don't worry too much about them. They are only a complement to cooperation" he explained briefly.
Even though his mind was completely poured into the fight, Zhang Fei could also hear the voice of Old Man Weird Tionggoan very clearly.
If you think further, the speech of the World Grandfather was indeed very appropriate. From the time the fight was still against the old monk until it was against Zhang Fei at this moment, the one who attacked the most was the swordsman in that middle position.
He was an old man who used a machete with a demon face.
Zhang Fei himself could clearly sense how dangerous the old man's attack was. The series of his cleaver is too strange and unpredictable. Moreover, his every move always contained an unexpected trick.
As for the other two old men, Zhang Fei felt he could still fend off and read his movements quite easily.
Therefore, after observing the course of the fight, Zhang Fei immediately changed his strategy. He no longer focused on three people.
Except for one person first!
The Sword of the Conqueror of the Jagad is back. The old man choked to see Zhang Fei's changed movements.
Attacked suddenly, of course he became overwhelmed. Several times his machete clashed with the Sword of the God King. Every time it hit, he always felt his hands ache.
The branch!!! Srett!!!
The old man glared his eyes until he almost came out. Somehow, but know-how the Sword of the God King of Zhang Fei has managed to slash his neck until almost Iung.
Fresh blood instantly gushed profusely. Without even a word, he immediately collapsed to the ground with a bloodstained condition.
While two of his colleagues, when they saw him dead, their anger immediately rose at that moment.
But before the two took further action, Zhang Fei had already come with his manager who brought news of the afterlife.
Srett!!!
Zhang Fei made a rounding move. The Sword of the God King managed to incise a wound right on the chest of the two. The wounds were counted in, so that not long after, they immediately collapsed to the ground following the previous heretic warrior to the afterlife.
After Zhang Fei had managed to kill the three heretic warriors, he hurriedly approached the old monk and the Four Profound World Elders.
"Other times in each fight, you should be able to read where the core strength of your enemies is. If you can do it, then no matter how great the enemy is, you will definitely find a way out" Old Man Tionggoan said quickly after Zhang Fei arrived in front of him.
"Good, Sir. I will definitely try to apply it," Zhang Fei replied respectfully. "Thank you for the knowledge,"
"Here, don't talk much anymore. Ride up to the horse's back and let's continue the journey" said the Shadowless God of Arak.