The Sword God of the South

The Sword God of the South
Prepare Yourself



Kingg!!!


The heirloom sword that once rattled the martial world was already torn out. Nothing yet, the extremely suppressing sword air had already come out from all its parts.


Simultaneously, Zhang Fei also immediately channeled his inner power. It makes the sword air that comes out and feels even more powerful.


The White Hair Goddess Jade Ling smiled gently. As a swordsman, he already knew that now Zhang Fei was starting to be able to unite himself with the weapon.


"Child Fei, if you can't come out victorious, at least you should be able to survive for twenty-five moves," the Shadowless Arak God told the match practice rules.


"Okay, Mr. Kiang. I'll try my best,"


"good. Now get started, get your abilities out!"


Uncompleted with the Shadowless Arak God speech, Zhang Fei had already started his first attack instead. Without further ado he immediately took out the fourth style of the Book of Sword Gods.


"Ending the Moon Eliminates the Shadow!"


Wutt!!!


The sword shadow instantly scattered amidst the void air. The attack he gave off was no longer playful. The power is also quite large.


Zhang Fei did not consider the person in front of him a comrade. Except as an opponent.


That's why every movement is really dangerous and able to take lives.


The Goddess of White Hair knows this. But he was not angry either. He just feels happy. Because that means, now Zhang Fei is serious about doing the match practice.


Whoa!!! Wong!!!


The two swordsmen had met halfway. The moves they put out began to collide. The clash between the swords occurred and created a shockwave.


Zhang Fei continued to attempt to attack the White Hair Goddess. The sword thrust that he gave off now pointed right into the throat.


The White Hair Goddess moved her head to the side. The Sword of the God King passed before his eyes. Along with that, he immediately repelled.


The limp sword in his hand moved with Zhang Fei's sword.


A shrill voice that made ears squeak immediately sounded. But that only lasted a blink of an eye. Because in the next second, it was the turn of the White Hair Goddess who attacked back.


"See sword!" said sonorous.


The martial World Grandfather leapt forward. The sword thrust streak came in a short period of time. What puzzled Zhang Fei was the fact that the tip of the sword could not stand still and continued to twitch.


'Wine. His attack was completely deadly, his inner self was a little panicked.


Zhang Fei realized that it was one of the moves of the White Hair Goddess. So he did not wonder why his prick was confused.


"The Sword of the Gods!"


At the decisive moment, late before the tip of the sword pierced through his throat, Zhang Fei suddenly shouted out loudly. Suddenly the Sword of the God King trembled violently and instantly repelled every single stab of the White Hair Goddess.


The battle between the two of them grew fiercer. Every attack that came out was also capable of bringing death.


Two pieces of the same sword intent pressed together into one. The leaves that were around the place instantly fell out in a condition cut into two or three parts.


"Fei's son's progress was really rapid. He wasn't like this in the past" the Wind Spear Swordsman told the two figures by his side.


"really. I still remember, his ability was not as mature as it is now" said Old Man Strange Tionggoan.


"In addition to always being faced with various kinds of fights, which I know Fei's children also often do meditations to reflect on their battles when fighting enemies. Therefore, it is not surprising that he has made very rapid progress," said the Shadowless God Arak.


The two comrades by his side nodded. They thought the same thing with him.


Meanwhile in the middle of the fighting arena, the two were currently slashing and stabbing each other. Each of them gave an attack in turns.


Several times Zhang Fei was almost consumed by the Deathly style of the White Hair Goddess. It was fortunate that he was always on guard, so that his body did not suffer any injuries.


However, even so, his clothes were torn. It happened because of the sharpness of the resulting sword air.


Now, their fight had already reached twenty-two moves. Three more match trainings will be completed soon.


The more time goes by and the more you count, the greater the attack of the Goddess of White Hair.


"Ice Core Sword!"


Yush!!!


The bone-chilling cold immediately spread widely. The coldness had unknowingly made Zhang Fei's movements slow down. In addition to this, the cold released by the style of White Hair Goddess Jade Ling has also made her concentration scatter.


It's very dangerous. As a result Zhang Fei's movements became a little chaotic. The Murka Sword God's style also diminished its prowess.


The Goddess of White Hair did not stop there. He continued to scout Zhang Fei tirelessly.


The branch!!!


The last clash happened. The Sword of the God King almost slipped out of Zhang Fei's hand. The next second, knew the tip of the opponent's sword was already one knuckle from his throat.


Zhang Fei was in a panic. His face immediately pale like a corpse.


"Hahh .." he breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Madam Ling," Zhang Fei said with a bitter smile.


The old woman smiled. After sheathing the sword rods, the two of them immediately approached the others.


"So far your abilities have improved greatly, son Fei. The drawback is in terms of inner strength. Your inner strength foundation is not perfect. So that when facing magic, I think the enemy still has a gap to affect you," said Shadowless Arak God after Zhang Fei was in sight.


"Yes, right, Mr. Kiang. I am also aware of this," Zhang Fei replied honestly. He didn't deny it at all.


"As long as you know, the Ice Core Sword style of the White Hair Goddess, contains a little magic as well. That move would affect the subconscious of the other party, as if his sword was actually capable of letting out an extremely cold air. Actually it's not like that. The heirloom sword of the White Hair Goddess cannot bring out such a cold air as in your mind, except for just a few parts. It's all because you've been exposed to the influence of magic,"


Zhang Fei then turned to the White Hair Goddess. It was as if he wanted to hear the words from his mouth straight away.


"Right, Fei's son. Mr. Kiang is not wrong. That skill of mine contains magic. If the opponent has been perfectly affected by my magic, then the consequences will be much worse. His whole movement was dead, his mind would imagine that he was inside a terrible iceberg" the White Hair Goddess explained vividly about one of his mainstay moves.


"It turns out that way," Zhang Fei said as if he had just learned of it.


"Today's training was enough. Tomorrow, you should be able to do better" said the Shadowless God of Arak.