The Sword God of the South

Teacher ...

Although attacked by five people, although the attack came from every corner of the wind, but in fact the old man all white did not look hassles.

It was as if the wind could not be touched. Like the impenetrable smoke.

The fight has gone on several steps. But the five-man attack had not yet hit the target.

In the midst of the onslaught of attacks that came, suddenly the old man moved his arms back. The tremendous energy boost he released was able to make the five people pushed backwards.

"The Father of the Lonely Moon!"

Yush!!!

The white old man shouted loudly. He immediately pulled out a powerful palm. Cold air is like ice penetrating the bone marrow.

The situation in the fighting arena turned great. The five people were stuck, they felt they were at an ice pole. The cold is not playing.

Not only that, even the five people currently could not do anything. It happened because the opponent's attack came without knowing the word stop.

The shadows of the palms were increasingly scattered in the air. Ten moves later, one by one they began to be thrown backwards.

The five men could not continue the fight anymore. Because each of them had already suffered severe internal injuries.

More than that, they could not get back up. Because all his muscles and nerves cannot be moved. It was as if all of his internal organs had been frozen from the cold just now.

The white old man smiled coldly. He then immediately went from there and headed straight for somewhere.

About ten minutes later, after searching around for a place, he finally managed to find his main purpose as well.

Now, he's inside the holding room! The place where Zhang Fei was.

Incidentally, there were also many highly capable guards there. Seeing the intruders coming, they immediately attacked fiercely.

Unfortunately, such an event happened immediately. Those people couldn't face the old man. In a short period of time, no less than eight people were already sprawled on the floor.

They had the same condition as the previous five. Can't get up because all his internal organs are frozen.

The old man continued to walk into the detention room. Although he came alone, but in fact there was no fear on his face.

Every one of them, he was ready to lower his cruel hand. Whatever the number of obstacles, he was never afraid. Especially feeling scared.

In about twenty minutes, dozens of the guards of the holding room were already sprawled. Starting from the low-ability, even to the ability equivalent to a first-class swordsman.

The surviving guards were immediately possessed by fear. They did not dare to act rashly towards the all-white old man.

Especially after there is evidence that dozens of colleagues have been made helpless.

"Stop!"

A voice suddenly sounded from inside there.

But the old man did not heed it. He continued walking inside until he arrived near the room where Zhang Fei was being held.

"Are you deaf?"

The old man still did not listen. He kept his feet up.

Yush!!!

A wind suddenly appeared from the front. The old man then shook his right hand.

Blarr!!!

Quite a loud explosion was heard. Dust billowing high.

The steps of the all-white old man suddenly came to a halt after he saw that in front of him, within about seven steps, there were three old men who had already blocked him.

Three Old Bandits!

The ones who confronted the old white grandfather were indeed them.

"Which other humans would dare to come in here?" asked the old grandmother in a cynical tone.

"Any human must be brave," he replied indifferently.

"The brave are many. But the ones that made it out alive were very few," replied the old geezer who wielded a sword.

The three Old Bandits did not immediately reply. They looked far ahead. After witnessing dozens of guards lying on the floor, the three old men finally understood that the other party was not lying.

The atmosphere in the room was still quiet. Neither side has spoken yet. Until finally, the silence was broken by the words of the all-white old man who was quite surprising.

"I didn't expect it, it turned out that the Three Old Bandits had already become foul farts,"

"What do you mean, old man?" ask the old man who used the spear.

He was so angry to hear the words just now. Because all this time, it feels like only now there are people who dare to insult him.

"Don't pretend to be stupid" he said laughing sarcastically. "Free the young man if you want to survive," he said as he pointed at Zhang Fei.

The three Old Bandits then turned their heads simultaneously.

"You mean, her?" ask the old grandmother to make sure.

"Other than him, are there any more prisoners here?"

"Hmm, who are you?"

"I'm the teacher ..."

As soon as those words came out of his mouth, Zhang Fei who was meditating at that moment, suddenly opened his eyes and rose from his position.

"Teacher .." cried the young man in excitement.

The old man looked and smiled at him.

"Who are you really?" ask the Three Old Bandits Members later.

"Don't I say it?"

"Not that. What do I mean, what's your name and what are you really?"

"Grandfather .." replied firmly.

The three Old Bandits instantly looked at each other. They seem to be remembering.

A while later, the three glared and looked at the old grandfather who claimed to be named Pek Ma.

"Sir Ma? The Palm of the Hand of Death?"

"In the martial world now, is there another Peka Ma name?"

"That-can't be ..."

The three Old Bandits involuntarily stepped back immediately. The shock was clearly visible on their faces.

As an old generation figure, of course they know who Pek Ma nicknamed the Telepal Hand of Death.

"What is impossible?" ask him calmly.

"You ... how can it appear here?"

"I can show up anywhere,"

"Strue. You've been lying. You must not be the Palm of the Hand of Death," said the old man armed with a sword.

"You need proof?"

"Let's prove. We're fighting a few moves," challenged the old man.

"good. Please start,"

Pek Ma did not refuse. He immediately accepted the opponent's challenge.

While the enemy side, he had already started to launch his first attack. The empty-handed moves he used were extremely dangerous. Especially in the style it also contained a pressing heresy.

But the old man named Pek Ma was not afraid. He immediately welcomed the opponent's attack with both hands as well.

The fight happened for some time. During that time, Pek Ma immediately issued the moves that characterize him when he was still in the cult.