
As soon as the Shadowless Sword God's cry came out, at the same time the Shadow Sword had already launched its first attack.
That guy has a very fast movement. Within a single breath of time he had been in front of Zhang Fei.
His sword slashed from the right. The ribs are the main target.
But Zhang Fei easily dodged the first attack.
Failing with the initial effort, Wujian was not discouraged. It adds to his energy and strength. Sword moves that had been relied upon began to be held.
The sword suddenly moved much faster than before. So fast, to the extent that the sword does not look its shape.
Zhang Fei remained calm. Although he had not yet pulled out the Sword of the God King, but the proof alone he could always save himself.
Both of his legs shifted to and fro. All of the Wujian attacks were unsuccessful in hitting the target.
He's bluffing his teeth. His sword again struck like lightning. The assault made the other warriors flabbergasted. Judging from the speed of movement and the prowess of the stance, it feels like Wujian is equivalent to a swordsman choose a match.
When the fight began to enter the fifteenth, it was at that moment that Zhang Fei began to take a serious stand. At the moment he got the chance, he instantly unsheathed the Sword of the God King and launched a counterattack.
The sword tip shook violently. Eve sword that came out of the heirloom weapon had made Wujian stunned for a moment. His movement suddenly stopped.
The event lasted very short. But for Zhang Fei, that was more than enough.
Yush!!!
His right foot was on the floor. A moment later, he was in the middle of the air. The sword thrusts came in succession. Wujian was getting overwhelmed because of the rapid stabbing.
The clash between the two swords immediately occurred. The sparks soared high and vanished swept away by the wind.
Zhang Fei did not give any free time. He continued to scatter Wujian with his latest sword moves.
All those who saw the action of the Profound World Leader immediately held their breath. They did not dare to blink either. It was as if they were unwilling to lose this extremely rare opportunity.
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Zhang Fei's sword continued to flash from right to left. Sometimes he also launched a kick that came never expected.
Because this fight has a limited time, mah does not want him to have to spend extra energy.
When it reached twenty moves, Zhang Fei suddenly made an unexpected move. He tilted his body as the sword thrust came from the front.
Right after, the Sword God King instantly brushed off Wujian's sword.
The branch!!! Bukk!!!
Wujian was pushed a few steps back when his chest was hit by the palm of his hand. He felt tight for a while.
As soon as he wanted to attack again, suddenly the Shadowless Arak God shouted out loud.
"Enough!" he said while jumping into the middle of the arena. "This fight has already reached thirty moves. And you failed to defeat Chairman Fei" he told the Shadow Sword.
With that notice, Wujian was forced to exercise restraint. He then crossed his sword in front of his chest and bowed towards Zhang Fei.
"Thank you, Chairman Fei. Your abilities are really great. You deserve to be a leader" he said sincerely.
"Thank you, Mr. Wujian," Zhang Fei said as he returned the homage.
Wujian immediately retreated. He then returned to the bottom of the pulpit and stood in his place.
"Who else?" the Shadowless God Arak asked the four others.
"I," the one who said that was Shin Yu, the Swordsman of the Trident of Death.
He walked in calm and relaxed steps. He just stopped after being in the place provided.
"Chairman Fei, please teach me a lesson,"
"Please, Mr. Yu,"
The difference is the person holding it!
"Start!" the Shadowless God of Arak.
Wutt!!!
Shin Yu did not want to waste time. As soon as the fight started, he immediately shot forward and launched his first attack.
Unmitigated, the person immediately pulled out great and ferocious trident moves. The silver trident swirled rapidly like a windmill.
The roar of wind generated from each of his movements was also quite strong. Zhang Fei's clothes were made to flutter about it.
Whoa!!! Whoa!!!
The slashes and stabs come in turn. His moves are great. Zhang Fei himself acknowledged this.
After witnessing the greatness of the opponent, it was now his turn to give a reply.
"The Sword of the Corn Conqueror!"
Wutt!!!
The sixth stage is called. The Sword of the God King instantly moved as fast as lightning. The weapon was struck with the opponent's trident. A loud clash sounded. Shin Yu felt her wrists ache after the impact.
In terms of moving speed, it could be said Shin Yu almost matched Zhang Fei. But when it came to power and expertise, it felt like he was still quite far below Zhang Fei.
The branch!!! The branch!!!
A loud crash was heard several times. Zhang Fei continued to press forward. After some effort, he finally got in line with expectations.
The tip of the Sword of the God King knew it was already in front of his chest. Zhang Fei immediately stopped his movements. And Shin Yu as well.
He smiled wryly. His heart was shocked.
"Thank you for being generous, Chairman Fei," he joked and immediately returned to the bottom of the pulpit.
Their match ended within twenty-eight moves. Shin Yu breathed a sigh of relief as Zhang Fei did not continue his movements.
If only the Profound World Chief had not stopped, his chest would have already been pierced by the Sword of the God King!
The second battle is over. And the winner is still Zhang Fei.
Throughout the fight, the other three challenger warriors continued to pay attention to the middle of the arena. They did not expect, it turned out that the Head of the martial World had a really high ability.
"Who else?" asked Shadowless God Arak back.
The Flying Fan Swordsman suddenly stood up. He walked to the center of the arena quietly. As soon as he arrived before Zhang Fei, he said, "Chairman, I don't think this is fair,"
"I mean, Mister?"
"If the opponents were only one-by-one, I'm sure the Chairman would definitely win. It's too easy for you, and it's hard for others. No, this was nothing at all," he shook his head a few times.
While on the other hand, the Farewell Swordsman again felt his anger overflow. From the beginning, this person was always looking for things.
He really tried to make the atmosphere more cloudy.
"Fuck up! Don't talk much" he snapped loudly. "If you're brave, let's duel until someone's done away with it,"
"Help ..." The Flying Fan Swordsman snorted while smiling coldly. "I have nothing to do with you. I hope you don't interfere, sir,"
"That's right!" The perverted grandfather was ready to rise up. He was ready to draw his sword. Yet again, Zhang Fei held back the move.
"Hold, Mr. Wu," he said, raising his hand.
Although he was also upset, Zhang Fei had to remain patient and mature. It is intended that people do not give bad judgment to him.