The Sword God of the South

The Elite Swordsman Imperial Palace II

"The winner in this first fight is Young Master Fei," the spokesperson shouted out loud as he announced the winner.

The cheers amidst the crowd of people instantly sounded lively. Many of them were delighted that Zhang Fei was able to defeat the King's Swordsman.

But not seidkit also who feel unhappy for the reason that they do not like it.

Meanwhile, after the results were announced, Zhang Fei immediately walked into the middle of the arena. He bowed before the King's Swordsman.

"Thank you for being generous" he said.

"Your ability I think is more than enough. But remember, above the sky there is still the sky," replied the King's Swordsman after replying to the reverence.

"Thank you, Mister. I'll always remember your message, though,"

The King's Swordsman replied with a friendly smile. "Be careful, the Blood Drip Swordsman's ability is above my own,"

"Well, I'll be even more vigilant,"

After speaking for a while, the King's Swordsman immediately returned to his original position.

Zhang Fei himself at that moment instantly meditated to restore his already lost strength.

Keep in mind, the reason why Zhang Fei chose the King's Swordsman as his first opponent, a little bit more was because he was confident that he could defeat him.

From the very beginning Zhang Fei had already guessed that the Blood Drip Swordsman's ability was higher than that of his comrade. Who is the lady, it turns out that the allegations are really proven.

Inwardly, Zhang Fei did not have full confidence in being able to defeat him in such a short period of time. However, now he had additional provisions to face the Blood Drip Swordsman.

"Young Master Fei, are you ready?" ask the spokesperson.

"Yes, I'm ready,"

"alright. Blood Droplet Swordsman, please enter the battle arena,"

The person who was being led walked straight away. He had only stopped after being in front of Zhang Fei. The distance between the two was only about five steps away.

Kingg!!! Kingg!!!

Two incredible heirloom sword rods were hard to pull out of the sheath. Each of these treasures has its own advantages.

Especially for the other party, besides being great, it turns out that the weapon is also a little unique.

If you pay attention to it further, right in the middle of the sword shaft looks there are drops of blood stains that have been fused with the metal, so it can not be eliminated anymore.

"Ah, it is the Blood Droplet Sword that has been lost since decades ago," said Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan in shock upon realizing it.

"Right, it was the Blood Droplet Sword that had already killed many humans, even killing its own creator. Unexpectedly, today I will see him again," continued the Goddess of White Hair feel the same thing.

"Who exactly is that guy? Why would he be able to possess the Blood Drip Sword?" The Wind Spear Swordsman was curious. He wanted to know the background of the owner.

"He was a descendant of a swordsman in the past. He said he got the sword by accident. I myself purposely brought him to the Imperial Palace and made him an elite swordsman. I'm afraid that if I'm left to wander out there, he'll be a killer,"

Emperor Song Kwi Bun who had been silent had also spoken after hearing the conversation between the Four Great World Elders.

"Although people in the past called it a curse sword, but the origin is in the hands of the righteous, I think the curse will disappear by itself," said Dewa Arak Without Shadows also gave an opinion. "But no matter how great the sword is, it will definitely not be able to defeat the Sword of the King of Gods," he continued with confidence.

Meanwhile, in the middle of the fighting arena, now the two warriors who will be involved are ready with their respective weapons.

"Start!" a spokesman said the fight began.

Wutt!!! The branch!!!

Two human shadows shot out simultaneously. The clash between the swords immediately happened instantly.

Most of them were currently holding their breath. According to the martial people present, it feels like this fight will take place more exciting than before.

Yush!!!

Zhang Fei took a step back. He intended to bring out one of his flagship sword moves.

But before he managed to do that, the Blood Drip Swordsman had already arrived before his eyes. He sent out a quick slash from right to left that led to the neck.

Wutt!!!

Zhang Fei pulled his head. The tip of the opponent's sword passed a few inches in front of the face.

Not stopping there, the Blood Drip Sword Swordsman resumed his attack. The sword suddenly rotated forward and directly pierced towards the neck.

Seeing such an unexpected move, Zhang Fei immediately panicked. It was fortunate that the Sword of the God King gave out reflexes automatically.

The sword attack happened again. Zhang Fei was pushed a few steps.

"The Angry Sword Curse!"

Wutt!!! Whoa!!!

The Blood Drip Sword pierced extremely fast. A succession of attacks immediately came crashing down on Zhang Fei. The speed of the attack could not be described.

Zhang Fei himself almost ate his sword. Fortunately the science of lightening the body he had was already high, so he could save his own life.

Deep at that, the Blood Drip Sword Swordsman increasingly aggressively attacked him. It is like a raging demon. The more time, the faster and more intense each attack.

A dozen of his old moves Zhang Fei was forced into a defensive position. He can no longer do anything.

His body had already suffered quite a number of scratches. Although not too deep, but it is enough to cause considerable pain.

Srett!!!

The Blood Drip Sword Swordsman suddenly twisted the body. The tip of his sword hit the base of Zhang Fei's left arm.

He screamed while jumping backwards. Fresh blood came out from the mouth of the wound.

At the same time, the Blood Drip Sword Swordsman had already lunged back at him.

Zhang Fei took swift action. He shouted out loud while taking out the form of the God Sword Disciple!

Now, two very powerful ultimate moves are already pitted against each other. Eve sword issued made the knee feel weak. Low-class warriors or lay people immediately withdrew so as not to be affected.

In the middle of the fighting arena, the two warriors involved were no longer seen. People were only able to watch the rays created from the two heirloom sword rods.

The branch!!! The branch!!! The branch!!!

Srett!!! Slebb!!!

Sounds like that sound pretty loud. After that, the scroll of light that had not been seen for long, was now gone without a trace.

The dust is still billowing high. After things returned to normal, everyone immediately saw two warriors facing each other at close range.

Zhang Fei was still standing. The tip of the Sword of the God King is seen on the edge of the opponent's neck. There was a speck of puncture marks deep enough.

While the tip of the Blood Droplet Sword, it appeared to be on Zhang Fei's left thigh side. There are also scratches along the three knuckles.

"I lost," said the Blood Drip Sword Swordsman as he pulled his immortal weapon.