The Sword God of the South

The Sword God of the South
The Greatness of the Skull Moon Organization



While watching four of his teachers sprawl with their bodies emit smoke, not Zhang Fei's heartache.


He could not bear to see their situation. But how could he not see it? And they were on his side.


His heart hurts. Like being stabbed by thousands of needles. If only he had not been ashamed, if he had not been on the battlefield, the young man might have shed tears.


Too bad, now the situation is different. So even though he feels very sad, but he must not look weak.


Especially in front of the enemy!


On the other hand, Zhang Fei also still felt angry at the warriors earlier. In his heart, he had sworn to kill them later on.


Meanwhile, due to his chaotic mind, he was already under the wind. The Fourth Leader's attack continued to pound him mercilessly.


The silver trident that was in the old man's hands pierced incessantly.


For a moment, Zhang Fei felt difficulty. Moreover, he had already lost the move from the enemy.


Brett!!!


Clothes ripped. Almost the tip of the very sharp trident went into his flesh. Fortunately, even in a precarious situation, he was still able to move quickly. His life can still be saved.


"Big, surrender. Lookie! The people who come with you are gone. Only the old bangka left, it was no longer able to give a meaningful resistance,"


The Fourth Leader suddenly spoke and stopped the fight. His voice when speaking was very authoritative. It was as if behind the sound was a single force forcing Zhang Fei to obey.


As for the young man himself, upon hearing the opponent's words, he immediately glanced back at his five teachers.


Now, four of his teachers were already completely dead. Their bodies no longer emit white smoke. However, the body has now undergone a complete change.


It was as if the four bodies were only bone-clad skin left.


It was getting more emotional when I saw that reality. Unknowingly, two points of tears came pouring down his cheeks.


He looked again at the Palm of the Death Hand Pek Ma. It turned out that what the Fourth Leader said was indeed true. His master teacher was also pressed quite great.


Seeing the reality now, Zhang Fei was increasingly aware that those higher-ups were powerful figures who rarely found a match.


The proof alone, the Five White Angels who were once very feared by opponents respected by friends, can be beaten to death.


"How are you going to give up? If you want, now bow down in front of me. Perhaps I can still apologize," after finishing saying, The Fourth Leader then laughed.


His laughter was very loud. The leaves of the trees around the place also fell.


Really, a demonstration of incredible power!


While Zhang Fei, after he heard the enemy's words, the young man also seemed to give a smile. Sneaky smile!


"I'd rather die than bow down in front of a demon like you,"


His eyes are very sharp. As sharp as the sword he was holding at the moment.


"Come, old bangka. I want to see if you can kill me?"


The Fourth Leader immediately went up. In his entire life, no one had ever dared to call old bangka.


Now, a young man who was still snotting, dared to speak like that to him? How could he possibly take it for granted?


"Son didn't know it was lucky. Well, if that's what you want, I'll give it to you right now!"


He immediately prepared. Pure Eve was immediately channeled throughout the body. Deep energy and power are immediately increased. He immediately let out a power of up to ten parts!


So great was the science of the Fourth Leader, the ground he had stepped on just slightly collapsed inwards.


Zhang Fei who saw this, subconsciously felt his body tremble a little. Cold sweat soaked all the clothes.


After all, he felt he had no confidence in winning.


But that doesn't mean he's afraid. No, the young man is not afraid!


"Three Trident Separators of Life!"


The Fourth Leader moved. He immediately pulled out the ultimate move. The silver trident that was in his hand suddenly let out a blackish gleam.


When moved, the trident seemed to increase in number to three.


On the other hand, Zhang Fei immediately welcomed the ultimate opponent with his own style.


"Ending the Moon Eliminates the Shadow!"


Wutt!!!


The fourth step, the last step he had mastered from the Book of Sword Gods had been perfectly held.


A silvery white radiance that dazzled the eyes seemed to fill his battle arena. In that instant, after his manager had made it out, he immediately shot forward.


The two ultimate moves have met!


They were directly involved in a life and death fight. A loud clash, the air of both weapons, and the heavy sound of a punch or kick directly heard simultaneously.


The two men are inseparable. Nothing can separate the two!


At his side, along with the incident just now, the Palm of the Death Hand Pek Ma had also pitted the ultimate stance with the First Leader.


The effects of these two martial world great figures meeting, were of course greater than Zhang Fei and the Fourth Leader.


Pek Ma has held the Nine False Palms stage eight. While the First Leader, has held a powerful Sword style.


The two people continued to be within the scrolls of light created by each other's moves. Although not using a weapon, but Pek Ma did not feel afraid.


On the contrary, the First Leader was a little daunted.


How not, after a hundred more fighting moves, now he had realized that the old man's two hands, were far more dangerous than anything.


It might even be far more dangerous than his own sword!


The proof alone, he had been hit by a fairly severe attack. Fortunately, he has a useful defense. Both inside and outside.


So that he did not suffer any severe injuries. Although the wound was indeed quite a bit of danger to him.


Yush!!! Whoa!!! Whoa!!!


The sword in his hand let out a buzzing sound. It was as if there were thousands of bees flying at the same time.


Wutt!!! Srett!!!


The wind blows. One of the swords managed to cut off Pek Ma's right hand as a elbow.


Bukk!!!


After successfully cutting off the enemy's hand, along with that, the First Leader also re-launched a punch with his left hand.


A very dangerous blow. Because behind the blow, there is a poison that can kill humans in a short time.


The leader of the Five White Angels instantly floated backwards swiftly. His body hit a tree. The whole tree shook hard. The fallen leaves immediately fell on the collapsed body on the ground.


"Fourth Leader, get the hell out of here. This place is no longer safe for us!" shouted the First Leader after he had successfully defeated Pek Ma.


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It's just an early journey, yeah. So it's only natural that the MCs still like to lose. Because he had to go on an adventure while looking for science again. They also need to find form and identity.


Everything needs a process. As is life.


May the readers follow Zhang Fei to the end.