The Sword God of the South

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They felt even more overwhelmed after Zhang Fei increased his manpower in each of his moves. The clash between the swords was already inevitable.

The six warriors continued to battle fiercely. Five first-class warriors were bluffing their teeth each. They were trying to strengthen themselves in order to kill Zhang Fei.

The other combined moves had been issued again a moment before. The second combination seemed much more powerful than the first one.

Unfortunately, even though it was more powerful, it was still not enough to kill Zhang Fei.

"Don't think you can kill me with kids like this" he yelled.

Along with that, he jumped forward. Five sword rods that came from every corner, were smashed with his God King Sword.

The branch!!!

A very loud clash sounded. The sparks that soared high were far more numerous than before.

The five first-rate warriors were pushed back a few steps back. The fight immediately stopped for a moment.

The heretic warriors looked breathless. Sweat had soaked all over his body. They were immediately shocked to death after witnessing that his sword had turned out to be a sledgehammer!

Although it was only a little, but it was enough to make them really surprised.

"What should we do now? Do we have to run away from here?" ask one of them.

"Stupid!" his partner said. "You think we can run away from here?"

"If we haven't tried it yet, how could we possibly know?"

"I'm still not sure it's going to work,"

"Curtain!" the man sneered while looking away. "If you don't want to, let me do it myself,"

Finished saying so, he instantly unleashed a secret weapon towards Zhang Fei. A dozen of needles were streaking like lightning. In a short time it had arrived before its target.

The branch!!! The branch!!!

Zhang Fei deflected all those silver needles easily. To him, the attack just now had no meaning at all.

At the same time, the first class swordsman had apparently also jumped straight in the other direction. He was trying to escape from the fighting arena.

Wutt!!!

"I have said before, I will never let go of humans like you," said Zhang Fei who knew that he was by his ear.

Crash!!!

The Sword of the God King was moved swiftly. A head immediately fell onto the ground. His own body immediately followed the collapse with fresh blood pouring down.

The event just happened briefly. The four first-rate warriors standing there, were unable to clearly witness it.

They only saw that there was a head rolling and a body falling.

Meanwhile, after successfully killing him, Zhang Fei instantly descended gracefully. The Sword of the God King still shed the blood of his victims.

He turned his head and immediately stared intently at the four remaining first-rate warriors.

"Do any of you still want to do that stupidity?" ask her with an ice-cold voice.

None of them dared to answer. The four of them could only look at each other.

"Why are you guys quiet? Are you afraid to die now?"

"No!" the old farmer said a lot. "We've said we'd rather die on the battlefield than die as cowards,"

"good. I believe what you said,"

The old farmer nodded. He immediately invited his three comrades to continue the fight.

A few breaths later, the four human shadows had already moved back quickly. The combined moves are called as before.

Zhang Fei did the same. He served them with the style of the Sword of the Conqueror of the Jagad.

A fierce fight is on again. But it only happened a few surprises.

About ten moves later, one of them shouted loudly. He immediately fell down with a wide wound on his chest.

The remaining three people were getting more and more horrified. On one side they were angry. Each attack grew stronger and faster.

Zhang Fei served him with pleasure. The Sword of the God King moved freely dispelling any sword that wanted to injure his body.

Wutt!!! Slebb!!!

He took a sudden leap forward. The tip of the heirloom sword directly pierced through the chest of an opponent.

Without wasting any time, Zhang Fei immediately retracted it and directly resumed the attack in the direction of the remaining enemies.

Now, the opponent there is only two people left. That means, the chance to finish the fight immediately becomes greater.

Zhang Fei shouted loudly, he played his sword much faster. The sound of the impact happened many times. In the next second, the sword held by the tofu opponent had already broken into two pieces.

Not only that, Zhang Fei resumed his movements. He slashed the Sword of the God King right into their chest.

The sound of enduring pain near death was immediately heard along with splashing fresh blood!

The fight was immediately over. To finish them all off, at least Zhang Fei would need around fifteen minutes.

Unlike writing a series of events that take longer.

"You are great, Chief," said the Shadowless Arak God once Zhang Fei finished his fight.

The four martial World Grandfathers instantly jumped down from their respective horses. They immediately approached Zhang Fei in unison.

"Now, let's check who they really are" Zhang Fei said to them.

"Good,"

The four Personal World Grandfathers nodded. They immediately approached the corpses that were already lying before those eyes.

After arriving by his side, the figures immediately carried out an examination.

The job didn't take too long. A few minutes later, they were back together.

"I found the Badge of the Jin Empire," said the Wind Spear Swordsman as he displayed his item.

"I also found the embroidery of the flag that came from there," continued the Goddess of White Hair.

The findings have been shown. Zhang Fei and the others looked at the object fixedly.

"I think these people are trying to trick us. They are scapegoating the Jin Empire," said the Shadowless God Arak all of a sudden.

"What do you mean, arak demon?" asked Old Man Bizarre Tionggoan while looking at him.

"Have you not realized something?"

"Yet. Say it clearly,"

"Good,"

The Shadowless God of Arak nodded. He drank the wine contained in the Pure Arak Jars five times. After that, he continued speaking.

"Originally you know, those thirteen peasants, were not from the Jin Empire. I think they're from the Zhou Empire,"

"Why can you think of it that way?"

The Strange Old Man Tionggoan still did not understand the speech of the Shadowless God Arak. He did not understand why his partner said so, even though the evidence had been witnessed together.