The Sword God of the South

The Death of the Nine Lives Monk Disciple

The Nine Lives Monk who was at the side of the fighting arena, watched with eyes without blinking. He was already impatient to see Zhang Fei killed at the tip of his disciple's sword.

"Good, Wan Yu. I believe you can kill him. Come on, prove to everyone that the disciple of the Nine Lives Monk cannot be looked down upon," he muttered in a deep tone.

He clenched both of his arms. When Wan Yu's distance with Zhang Fei was only a little left, he subconsciously held his breath.

On one other hand, Yao Mei looked tense. At that time he had intended to help Zhang Fei, but it felt like it would be useless. Because it's too late.

So, all he could do right now was pray for Zhang Fei's safety.

"Don't die! I beg. I believe you are capable of defeating him," Yao Mei muttered.

Meanwhile, when the tip of Wan Yu's sword had already nearly touched Zhang Fei's body, it was exactly at that moment that he made a move.

Very fast movement. Very sudden movement.

A silvery-white light appeared in the middle of the air!

The light was only visible once. A moment later, the silvery-white light instantly vanished. Disappeared without a trace!

The fight stopped immediately!

The tip of the Sword of the King of Gods had already stuck right in his heart!

Wan Yu glared both eyes. He seemed to be in disbelief at what he was going through at the moment.

Is this a dream? Has his skill really met with failure?

What was going on in that place left the Nine Lives Monk shocked half to death. He himself could hardly believe his eyes.

How could the Profound World Leader kill his student with just one move? Is he really that strong?

For a while, he remained silent in his place like a statue. The Nine Lives Monk did not move an item in the slightest.

"Why, do you believe my words now?" zhang Fei asked in a bland tone.

"Yes .. Now I believe. You ... You are indeed invincible," Wan Yu said with great difficulty.

The sword in his hand then fell to the ground. Along with that, his life also drifted.

After learning that Wan Yu had breathed his last, Zhang Fei immediately pulled out his sword from the opponent's heart.

Bruk!!!

His body immediately collapsed to the ground in a face down position. Blood immediately flooded the area.

Zhang Fei breathed a long and heavy breath. Unknowingly, a sweat the size of a bean seed had come out on his forehead. Sweat had also soaked the entire body of the World Chief.

Unbeknownst to others, Zhang Fei was actually just dabbling. He wanted to see where the prowess of the Eyeless Sword Technique was.

Fortunately, his new style did not disappoint. He was completely satisfied with what he had right now.

The situation there became quiet. Zhang Fei did not speak, nor did the Nine Lives Monk.

Wan Yu's death really shocked him. The heretical grandfather did not believe that the ability of the Chairman of the World was that high.

Upon seeing it, the feelings of the Nine Lives Monk instantly jumbled. There was a sense of awe, fear, even anger!

He was amazed because at his young age, Zhang Fei had transformed into a swordsman choose a match. But to reach such a high level is not easy. Old generation figures alone are not necessarily able to achieve it.

But Zhang Fei, it turned out that he could reach the point of a matchmaker even when he was less than thirty years old.

Besides, he was also scared. Seeing how the speed and prowess of his nurse, involuntarily the hair of the Nine Lives Monk instantly stood up.

Now, he had no confidence in being able to defeat her.

"Miss heretic, why are you silent? Don't you want to kill me?" zhang Fei asked after a while.

The Nine Lives Monk's daydream instantly collapsed upon hearing Zhang Fei's question. He looked up and looked at her. But the old man was still silent. He hasn't spoken yet.

He suddenly glanced at Yao Mei. Her lips gave a cold smile.

Yush!!!

The Nine Lives Monk moved as fast as the wind blew. He did not attack Zhang Fei. Rather attack towards Yao Mei!

It seemed like the perverted grandfather was making use of Yao Mei's already injured state.

He was certain, with his already extremely high ability, Yao Mei would definitely die in his hands.

Too bad, he had forgotten about Zhang Fei's presence in that place.

Yush!!!

One bluish shadow flashed again. Zhang Fei was right in front of his eyes.

"It's not that easy, old man," Zhang Fei said as he launched a palm strike.

Blamm!!!

Power clashes occur. The Nine Lives Monk was pushed two steps back. He was again surprised. Even though he has deployed the science of lightening the body as high as possible.

But as it turned out, Zhang Fei could still hold it in. The Chief of the martial World was still above his means!

'This kid's a real fucker. If he continues to live, in the future he will definitely bring disaster, ' his mind said.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fei was unwilling to waste any more time. When the Nine Lives Monk daydreamed, that was when he attacked.

"Now is not a good time to daydream!"

Wutt!!!

Zhang Fei unleashed the palm of the Death God. A deep roll of energy instantly charged towards the Nine Lives Monk.

The attack was similar to a huge wave that came suddenly. The Nine Lives Monk gasped, hurriedly pulling the body while releasing a long-range attack as well.

The clash of upper class moves back on. The shock waves created create a gust of wind quite strong.

Zhang Fei did not want to let go of the opponent just like that. After reinserting the God King Sword into its sheath, he immediately continued his attack again.

The batting streak came from all directions. The kicked leg that is issued contains energy in height.

The Nine Lives Monk served every melee that came. The two top-class figures were fighting for quite some time.

Zhang Fei continued to scout. He did not give the heretic grandfather a chance to retaliate against his attack.

But back again, the Nine Lives Monk was not an easy opponent to take down. Moreover, he belonged to the ranks of figures who were experts in empty-handed combat.

The punch attack and his palm contained heat. Everyone who gets hit will feel like they are being burned on a smoldering fire.

Zhang Fei could feel the awesomeness of each of his attacks. So from that he immediately protects the whole body with pure air.

"The Shadow Fire Punch!"

Wutt!!! Whoa!!!

The Nine Lives Monk took out one of his mainstay moves. A buzzing sound was heard when his hands fluttered to and fro.