The Sword God of the South

Speed Against Speed

Speed must be fought with speed anyway! Zhang Fei had already decided to take that step.

As soon as three kinds of attacks started to scour him, he immediately added speed in every move. The Sword of the God King suddenly looked into several shadows.

A higher sword stance was immediately ejected.

"The Sword of the Corn Conqueror!"

Wutt!!! Whoa!!!

The sword Eve that was issued by the Sword of the King of Gods was increasingly pressing against the room. The sword shadow was as if it looked like an enormous dragon and was rampaging in the middle of space.

Three men who became his enemies were crushed. Their combined stance became less intense after meeting Zhang Fei's style.

The fight in the room started to go on. Each side attacks each other.

Zhang Fei continued to play the Sword God King quickly. So fast was the movement he made, that the three people were unable to see it clearly.

Yush!!!

He pushed his palm. The wind came out and blew two enemies. The rest of them experienced something different.

That guy wasn't pushed back. Because he had been detained by Zhang Fei. His heirloom sword moved very quickly. Unknowingly, he had expended nine parts of inner power.

The wind of slashes created felt even more intense. Tearing has been created in several parts of his opponent's body. About ten moves later, the man screamed in horror and instantly collapsed on the floor.

On his chest there was a tear wound that was quite deep. He died without closing his eyes.

The Sword of the God King again took its toll. Fresh blood is still pouring out at the end.

The event was short-lived. His two enemies could hardly believe the incident just now.

"It's really fast" said one of them.

"True," said his colleague while nodding. "I think the science of lightening his body is already very high,"

"Then, what should we do now? Is it forcing itself to fight it? Or how?"

That guy's confused. If he forced himself, of course he would suffer the fate of five other colleagues. But even if you run away, it feels very impossible. Since he knew, Zhang Fei would definitely not let go just like that.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a while. Both have not attacked. So is Zhang Fei. The youngster was still standing at his original spot while continuing to stare at them in turn.

"I have a way" said his colleague.

"What's that?"

He closed his mouth and whispered in his ear.

Zhang Fei watched the two people speak. He doesn't bother her at all.

A moment later, they suddenly dropped down and knelt right before him.

"Young Master .. forgive us, Young Master,"

"Yes, Young Master. We ... we only execute orders. What the Young Master had heard, it was all just news from our leader,"

The two men spoke in a sad tone. They did not dare to raise their faces, as long as they spoke, the two of them remained as low as possible.

Zhang Fei walked over. So now the distance is only one step adrift.

"Who is your leader?" ask her coldly.

"He ... he is ..."

The speech immediately stopped. Because right at that moment, the person who was on the right side, suddenly took out the sword that was on his side and directly attacked Zhang Fei.

The attack was very sudden. With such a close distance, anyone would naturally not be able to spare themselves anymore.

Moreover, his movements were very fast. The sword thrust just now came from the bottom up and pointed right into the throat.

Wutt!!! Slebb!!!

"You're not smart enough to kill me this way yet" Zhang Fei said in the coldest possible tone.

The man glared in disbelief towards her. He then lowered his head and looked at the sword that had already collapsed into the heart.

Before saying that, he was dead!

The incident only lasted for a few seconds. No one can imagine it.

It turned out that right from the start, Zhang Fei had already known their plans. So he decided to close the distance.

When that fellow wanted to stab his throat, unbeknownst to him himself, Zhang Fei had already thrust out the Sword of the God King instead.

Although that person's puncture was fast, Zhang Fei was able to move even faster!

After he died, Zhang Fei immediately drew out his sword.

One of his enemies knew that he was no longer in the room. He had already fled when Zhang Fei focused on his comrade.

"He underestimated me too much" he murmured with a mocking smile.

Yush!!!

Zhang Fei darted out of the room. At first glance, he was already outside and was intending to chase after her.

It didn't take long, Zhang Fei had already managed to catch up to that person. He stopped right in front of her.

"You .. how can ..."

"One more time you step, I guarantee this sword will penetrate your body," he said threateningly.

Of course the person was immediately frightened after hearing the threat. Cold sweat had washed all over his body. He really doesn't know what to do at the moment.

"Say, who's your leader?" zhang Fei asked while looking intently.

"He ... he ..."

Slebb!!!

The guy twitched. One second later his entire body felt stiff and instantly sprawled on the ground.

"Who's there?" Zhang Fei looked at a rather dark place. He knew, there was someone else who had killed his target.

But who is that guy?

Yush!!!

He darted towards the suspected spot. Unfortunately there is nothing there. The one who attacked in the darkness had already disappeared out of nowhere.

Knowing that his search would be useless, Zhang Fei chose to return to that place. He examined the man's body and hoped to find a clue.

Unfortunately, the effort did not produce results. Zhang Fei did not manage to find any clues.

"I'd better get home soon" he murmured.

Yush!!!

He darted back using the science of lightening the body and left the corpse just like that.

Some time later, Zhang Fei had already arrived back at the Profound World Chair Building. He even managed to get inside. Currently, the young swordsman was back in the meeting room.

Apparently Four Personal World Grandfathers were still there. Right now they are talking while partying.

Besides them, it turned out that in the room there was also Tian Li. The old man came accompanied by two of his guards.

"Young Master, these nights, where did you end up? Why is your body flooded with sweat?" the one who first asked was Tian Lu. He looked at Zhang Fei suspiciously.

"Ah, I've been to the house of an old friend, Mr. Lu. It's just that on the way, I had met with a herd of robbers. So, inevitably I will have to fight first against them," Zhang Fei replied lyingly.