The Sword God of the South

The Secret Small Box

"Hemm .. I don't have any information" the person replied firmly.

"So you don't want to be honest?" zhang Fei asked as he raised both eyebrows.

"I don't have any information. I was just told to do my job. That's all," the man spoke in a high tone. It was as if he had intentionally done so that Zhang Fei could hear him clearly.

"What tasks were given to you?"

"It's none of your business,"

"Hemm .. is it the duty to retrieve the secret little box belonging to the Chairman of the Ape Sakti College?"

Asked that, he did not answer. The cultist immediately shut the mouth of a thousand languages.

"Silence is yes," Zhang Fei said again. "Now? Where's the secret little box?"

He's still quiet. Not answering a word.

Zhang Fei was getting upset. He can't wait to finish all this. But just as Zhang Fei was intending to lower the final attack, he suddenly heard a scream.

The screams from Yan Zi!

He quickly looked at the origin of the voice. Without wasting any more time, Zhang Fei immediately darted towards there.

At that time, it turned out that the position of Vice Chairman of Kera Sakti University was over the horns. The three people who ganged on him attacked brutally.

The wounds are painted on every part of the body. The fresh blood that had come out a lot, now began to dry from too long.

Coincidentally, Zhang Fei came just in time. At that time, the three intended to launch a final attack. They were even in the middle of the road.

Just waiting for a moment, the life of that old man named Yan Zi was bound to drift.

Fortunately, before the unwanted things happen and happen to him, the Chairman of the World of Justice knows that it is in front of him. The Sword of the God King that you held directly crossed over the chest.

Those three ultimate sorts of attacks, all of them were repelled by Zhang Fei. He moved with agility and deftness. The Sword of the God King danced in the middle of the invasion of the opponent. The body of the owner itself rotates like a top.

The clash between heirloom weapons sounded loud. Any heirloom item that met the Sword of the God King, would definitely instantly break into two pieces.

The weapon was thrown in several directions. Successful with the effort, Zhang Fei immediately resumed his movements.

He took down the form of the God Sword Disciple coupled with one other empty-handed stance.

Two different styles, coming at the same time.

Yush!!! Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

Srett!!!

The flash of the sword was like lightning striking. Zhang Fei's own body was as if it had become a celestial demon. Several times he moved, two heretical warriors who had helped Ouw Yang Pek, now sprawled on the ground with a condition without life.

All of these events happened very quickly. No one can see how he does all that.

Even Yan Zi who was there could not see it clearly. In fact, the distance is very close. Although there were many wounds all over his body, his eyes were still normal. His view is clear.

Too bad, he could not see how Zhang Fei acted.

"His ability is truly terrible. It seemed, he indeed deserved to be the Head of the martial world. Despite his young age, but the ability he possessed was beyond doubt," Yan Zi muttered as she looked at Zhang Fei who was standing right in front of him.

Meanwhile, after successfully killing two heretic warriors, without saying much more Zhang Fei also immediately took action.

He launched a palm strike at Ouw Yang Pek. The attack heavily hit his chest until it knocked him seven steps away.

Ouw Yang Pek rolled on the ground. He can't defend anything either. Moreover, at that moment, he himself was unable to see Zhang Fei's movements.

The young man immediately vomited blood. His face was pale. Ouw Yang Pek felt his whole body ache. The power's gone nowhere.

At that time, it looked like a cotton swab soaked in water.

The wounds that had previously spewed out a lot of fresh blood, now immediately stopped after being sucked by him. Zhang Fei's movements at that instant were also fast, Yan Zi was again unable to see it clearly.

"Chairman Fei, is everyone dead?" ask the old man after he is finished.

"There is one man left" he answered quickly. "Now, I'm gonna take care of that guy,"

Yush!!!

He moved again at high speed. Apparently the old man had gone out of nowhere. He was no longer in the place before.

Zhang Fei stood pensively for a moment. Just looking for a trail where it went.

"To there!"

Yush!!!

He's streaking. Zhang Fei headed forward, in the direction where there were human footprints. For a while he was chasing.

It was fortunate that Zhang Fei had not completely lost track. After a while of chasing, finally the figure of the old man could already be seen again.

Wutt!!!

Zhang Fei unleashed a long-range attack. Winds are blowing towards the target.

The person who is being targeted feels a threat from behind. He hurriedly dodged and stopped his steps.

Blarr!!!

Loud explosions sounded. One tree trunk immediately fell down after being hit by the move.

"It turns out you're a coward" Zhang Fei said after he arrived before him.

The old man was bluffing his teeth and clenching both of his arms. He looked at Zhang Fei with an angry look.

"Give me that little box of secrets voluntarily, or should I force you?"

"Omong empty? You'll never get it,"

He screamed loudly. After that, it immediately lowered the attack. The choice of black needles shot out as both of his hands flicked forward. Not yet arrived the needles, he had already caught up from behind him.

Kingg!!!

A sword was taken back. He launched a streak of slashes coupled with his flagship sword style.

The man was sure his efforts this time would succeed. Moreover, the energy released has reached the maximum point.

Unfortunately, he did not know who he was facing right now.

Wutt!!!

Zhang Fei pushed his left hand forward. The wind waves came quite large. The black needles thrown by his opponent instantly scattered in all directions.

Finished with that, he immediately lunged and welcomed the arrival of the opponent. The clash between the swords happened several times.

But about three steps later, everything immediately changed. The person's position became under the wind.

The Sword God King continued to scatter every inch of his body.

Srett!!!

Fresh blood gushed profusely. He shouted in a deep voice. The sword in his hand immediately fell to the ground. The fall of the old man's body itself.

Zhang Fei smiled sinisterly. After being confirmed his opponent was dead, he immediately approached and took some things from behind his pocket.