The Sword God of the South

Master's Eating Weapon

The situation of the fight instantly turned around. Tio Goan has the upper hand. While the Green Poison was in an unfavorable position.

The wounds from the incisions and stabbing of the opponent's sword began to give pain and pain that could not be imagined. The next moment, the Green Poison's facial expression also began to change.

He looked like he was half-dead.

"Rupanya so. Quickly," muttered Tio Goan while looking at the Green Poison.

Inadvertently, the old man was finally able to find the Green Poison's weak spot. With this finding, if you have to fight further, it feels like Tio Goan is still very capable.

The atmosphere there was quiet again. The fight stopped for the umpteenth time.

"Why? Is it good to eat your own poison?" tio Goan asked with a mocking smile.

The Green Poison looked at him. He did not answer. The perverted figure was only able to grit his teeth.

"I just found out about this. It turns out that you are the type of person who is really stupid," continued Tio Goan.

"Stupid?" after not answering, finally the perverted figure was willing to open his mouth. Even though it must endure the pain suffered.

"Yes, you're a fool. I admit, your poison science is really vicious. Even if I can't move faster than you, maybe my life has been drifting since the beginning,"

Tio Goan is not lying. He's telling the truth. All his life, it feels like only a few times he met an opponent who has dangerous poison science. And the Green Poison is one of them.

"Luckily the sky still gives me a chance to live. If not, maybe by now, I'm already a victim of the ferocity of the poison,"

"Yes, right. You're among the lucky ones for not being wiped out by my poison" he said in a bland tone.

"And you're unlucky to have met you" said Tio Goan.

"Hemm ..." the Green Poison snorted coldly in response.

"However not? I know exactly where your weak point is. You're the kind of person who's really stupid" Tio Goan repeated. He paid no heed to the Green Poison's pretty sharp eyes.

"You only create poison without making an antidote. Even for yourself, you didn't make it at all. Your outer body may already be immune to toxins, but the inside, I don't think so. The proof is, the bigger the wound I give, the greater the suffering you're going through,"

"Look, how are you doing now? Your inner energy and pure air, has been reduced a lot, right? That's because since suffering the injury, you've been trying to contain the way the poison works. Unfortunately, the effort you put in was in vain. Given that your poison is really ferocious,"

The Green Poison did not answer a word. He's staying quiet. Silence of a thousand languages.

What Tio Goan said is true. And that was the biggest mistake of his entire life.

All this time, he may never have been hurt. In every fight, it could be said that the Green Poison always came out as the winner. It was because every opponent would soon die if he inhaled the smell of his poison alone.

Unfortunately, all this time he had only thought of continuing to improve his poison science, without ever thinking about the antidote.

"Now, the time has come for the torture to come" said Tio Goan speaking again.

Yush!!!

He slides. The sword in his hand gave a wider slash right at the chest. After successfully delivering the wound, he immediately returned to his original position.

As for the Green Poison, he seemed to be suffering even more. The suffering continues to grow over time.

About five minutes later, the sound of complaining came out of his mouth. The Green Poison knew it was collapsing on the ground.

"Maybe this is what is meant by the weapon of eating master," muttered Tio Goan with a sigh.

Yush!!!

He then moved away. Tio Goan landed right on the side of Zhu Yun and the others.

"Truly a pitiful person," Zhu Yun said as he looked at the corpse of the Green Poison.

"That is karma for itself" said Tio Goan who was immediately answered with a nod of his head.

Meanwhile, without feeling the fight of the members from both sides had finally finished as well. The ones who came out as winners were of course the members of the Light Sword Organization.

Their numbers are intact. No one died even if only one person.

But even so, still some of them have suffered severe injuries. Fortunately, this can be quickly addressed by other members.

Each of them helped each other to channel the inner energy as well as pure air to the injured members.

Now, the remaining fight belonged to Zhang Fei and the Swordsman of the Tramps. The two martial world figures were still fighting fiercely.

Their fight started almost simultaneously with all the other fights. Only, the time it took was a little longer.

This is because they are not low class people. They were high-class figures who found it hard to find a match.

On one hand, the reason why Zhang Fei could not clear it sooner was because he did not have any information about his current opponent.

It turned out to be true what Zhu Yun said, The Swordsman of the Tramps is a very mysterious person. On the other hand, his abilities were also so high.

To the extent that Zhang Fei Haris took out half his ability to be able to compensate for every move made by that heretic figure.

"I can't believe it turns out that in the Black Banner Party there are still magical people like you hidden" Zhang Fei said in the middle of the fight.

"Haha ... The Black Banner Party was a big party. Of course there are great characters in it. If facing me is already overwhelmed, what happens if you face our Chairman?" replied the Homeless Swordsman as he continued to hold back and retaliate against Zhang Fei's attack.

Hearing that, the Profound World Chief gasped a little. In a hurry he jumped back a few steps back.

"You're right. If facing you is like this, I can be sure I won't be able to face your Chairman,"

"That's the truth,"

"Then, allow me to take things even more seriously" Zhang Fei said.

Simultaneously, he immediately let out his inner power to seven pieces. Since the Homeless Swordsman did not use any weapons, then he did not take out the Sword of the God King either.

"The Father of the God of Death!"

Yush!!!

Zhang Fei lunged forward. It flies fast like a bird of prey. Amidst the air, Zhang Fei also sent out several palm strikes from a distance away.

The shadow of the palm immediately rained down on the entire body of the Homeless Swordsman. The misguided figure tried to hold back with his moves.