The Sword God of the South

Involving In The Ill War

While on the other hand, as usual, Zhang Fei always got more 'races. Right now, the perverted figure he was facing was only one person. Unless there are two.

Each of them had an ability equivalent to a first-class swordsman. Plus, their experience has been a lot. Both in terms of fighting, and in terms of wading through life.

The two men, each of them fought using weapons. One used a limp sword, and the other one used a toya made of pure steel.

Especially for a perverted character who holds a toya, he has a tall and stocky body. Just like the toya itself.

Sangar's face. His long hair was tied by a blood red cloth. Each swing of his toy contained tens of kilos of power. If it hit the human body, it would definitely create quite severe injuries.

The two false figures have similar similarities. That is, their clothes were pitch-black with the devil's head emblem on the chest and back of his back.

Although he never asked, Zhang Fei already knew that the two of them must be the higher-ups of the Perverted Demon Party. Black party that occupies number two.

Although both use different weapons and styles, but each complement each other.

If one is launching a consecutive attack, the other is preparing to become a fortress.

Such a formation was perfect. The enemy would definitely find it difficult to turn things around and counterattack.

If the person who is his opponent does not have high abilities and more experience, he will not be able to last long.

It was fortunate that Zhang Fei did not count. Even though he was difficult to give a counterattack, but the two perverted figures could not push him any further.

As a result of this, the fight was fierce and balanced. The attacking and defending positions continue to alternate with the course of the battle.

If calculated, maybe from the beginning until now, the three had fought more than thirty moves.

They are still fighting now. But the fight was forced to stop after Zhang Fei unleashed an empty palm strike using his left arm.

The two higher-ups of the Perverted Demon Party were pushed back by three steps. Zhang Fei was only two steps less.

Each side is starting to get tired. Their breath is hunting. Therefore, for a while, the three remained silent and reassembled the energy and pure air that had been expended.

During this time, the two higher-ups had fought many battles against various kinds of figures from all directions. However, it felt like only now did they feel this kind of difficulty.

Moreover, the person faced was a warrior from the younger generation.

Besides being annoying, it is also very embarrassing.

If until friends in the martial world find out, they will be ridiculed for not being able to paralyze a young swordsman who is far below the age of both.

"Hehehe .. we did not expect, it turned out that the Chair of the World of the Association was able to provide a fairly interesting resistance. We have to admit, the nickname Sword God of the South, it doesn't seem like nonsense" said the higher-up who held a limp sword in his right hand.

He said in a tone as if mocking. Though in his heart back then, he actually praised Zhang Fei in terms of swordsmanship.

"Ah, you don't have to praise me like that. Everyone knows that I am great, too" replied the World Head of the Mission, laughing.

Zhang Fei deliberately said so. He was sure, if he said arrogantly, surely the two perverted figures would feel annoyed.

And the fact is that. Right after he said that, the perverted figure wielding a limp sword immediately smiled coldly.

"I only know that the one in front of me right now, is a human-shaped demon,"

"Fuck up! The more left, the more courageous your mouth becomes. Look it!"

The man directly drew his sword forward. The tip of the sword immediately shot out like lightning. He was after Zhang Fei's heart.

The Chairman of the World Military is ready to shift his position. But when the tip of the sword almost arrived, suddenly the direction turned. The attacks also changed.

The punch of his left hand arrived first. It was fortunate that Zhang Fei could still move quickly. He jumped backwards until the punch failed to hit the target.

However right after Zhang Fei managed to dodge the punch, suddenly the limp sword earlier came from the right side. The perverted figure is eyeing the neck.

If it hit its target, Zhang Fei's neck would be puffed up instantly. Fortunately, he still avoided. So that his neck survived the slash of the sword.

The branch!!!

After the opponent's limp sword passed by the side of his neck, Zhang Fei immediately raised the God King Sword and deflected it so that a loud clash of sparks could be heard.

The top brass of the Perverted Demon Party gasped. It was so loud that he felt his right hand hot and numb. Not only that, even he was made to take a half step back.

Zhang Fei did not waste the opportunity. When his opponent was not ready, suddenly the Profound World Chief took out his powerful sword stance.

"The Sword of the Gods!"

Wutt!!!

The shadow of the sword filled the sky. The sword Eve felt so sharp as if it was capable of tearing apart the skin.

The misguided figure was no longer able to do anything. In just a short time he was immediately pressed great. About ten minutes later, the tip of the Sword God King knew had pierced through his heart.

He makes a sound like a slaughtered animal. His eyes bulged. One breath later, his life instantly floated right then and there.

While one senior from the Perverted Demon Party was left, he looked furious as he watched his partner die.

With a loud and thunderous clap, he suddenly jumped and lunged towards Zhang Fei.

The steel toya is moved from right to left. The roar of wind was created and directly charged towards Zhang Fei. Although the toy has not arrived, but the wind is enough to raise the clothes of the Chairman of the World is quite loud.

Indeed, in fact the heretic figure was not only famous in terms of cruelty. But he was also famous for his enormous external energy.

Especially if you remember that the toya itself weighs almost ten kilograms or maybe more.

So, you can imagine how dangerous every flash of the toya.

Facing such a perverted figure, Zhang Fei did not dare to mess around anymore. He immediately relied on the science of lightening his body to twitch from every attack that came.

The fight soon went on. If one relies on great power and dangerous attacks, then the other relies on speed and science to relieve his body.