The Sword God of the South

The anger of Golok Ampuh

The mood was silent again. All the residents of Kampung Hitam, were flabbergasted by what had just happened there.

Among all the people who were shocked, the most shocked was the Ampuh Ho Nan Gollok himself. Although two years had passed, but he still remembered very well related to the events that had happened to the young man.

In the past, he wasn't like this. The ability is already good, but when compared to the current one, obviously it is very far the difference.

How could this possibly happen? What about, in this world there is a human being who can turn into a saint in just a short time?

Let alone others, even he who is mature will experience alone, at least takes approximately ten years, to become what he is today.

Unexpectedly, a foreign youth, it only takes two years to have a very high ability.

Who's teacher? Who is that young man really?

For a long time the Golok Ampuh Ho Nan kept silent while thinking. Until in the end, he was made aware by the sound of the cry of his members who had just come.

"Chairman ... Chief," said the member from a distance.

He kept running fast. After arriving before his leader, that person looked extremely tired. Breath gasping.

"What's wrong?" ask the Ampuh Golok.

"He ... this young man .. This young man is the one who killed our brother in this city,"

The member said while exerting all his strength. Although at the beginning a little distress, but in the end he managed to say everything.

"Brother? Which brother?"

The Ampuh Ho Nan's own banter was still confused. His brother is very much. Especially in the martial world. So, which brother was that member referring to?

"Our brothers ... Black Banner Party branch,"

"What's? You ... Are you serious?" he was shocked to death after hearing his statement.

"i'm serious. Now people are talking about themselves,"

"Fuck up!"

He was immediately angry. Real angry. Especially after hearing all these words.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fei himself felt shocked when he heard the remark just now. He did not think that his actions could spread to the outside world.

Even he said, now the martial people are talking about him.

Is that man's words? Is he trustworthy?

'Ah, stop. What happened, happened, Zhang Fei said.

He doesn't want much thought. Especially just thinking about it like this.

"Young man, is what my members say true?" asked Golok Ampuh Ho Nan back.

"It seems so," Zhang Fei replied unwillingly.

"Hemm, great. Then you must be dead. Don't expect you to get out of here!"

The man immediately put on a rogue face. Anger was clearly on his face. A layer of murderous air suddenly shot out from every inch of his body.

"Kill this son of a bitch!"

The Golok Ampuh Ho Nan gave a firm order. As soon as the order was handed down, dozens of residents of Kampung Hitam simultaneously made preparations.

They pulled out each other's weapons, then prepared a position to attack.

At the same time, Zhang Fei did not appear to be making any preparations either. He still stood quietly. It was as if he was not in danger.

But as soon as dozens of weapons almost hit his body, he suddenly made a move.

Very quick and unexpected movements.

In a very short time, the Sword of the God King had been plucked out of its scabbard.

As soon as his hand moved, a barrage of silvery light instantly covered the space. The dark sky was suddenly bright for a moment when the heirloom sword flashed.

The sound of guns rang out. Not long after, a cry of agony from the gun owner soon followed.

Dozens of people made sounds simultaneously. Someone called out in shock. Some complain of being held back.

A moment later, Zhang Fei had already stopped moving. The enemy has stopped attacking.

In their respective bodies, there were currently wounds from the sword incision. Not only that, even all the weapons they held, have now been overcome by his heirloom sword.

The incident was short-lived. But the consequences caused, of course, will be remembered until anytime as well.

The Ampuh Golok who witnessed all those events was even more shocked. But since he was already really angry, he no longer thought much.

The big banter he always carried, had already been pulled out. Once the sharp cleaver is in the right hand, it immediately lunges forward giving the first strike.

The cleaver came like lightning. He attacked with several movements at once. Unfortunately, all of these attacks were easily avoided.

Aware of the ability of the opponent, quickly he immediately issued a machete style that he had been proud of.

He attacked again with the Sukma Puller Golok.

A shadow of several colors flashed in the middle of space. Scissors and stabs come from every corner of the wind.

Not only that, he even issued a kick or empty hand using the other limbs.

Zhang Fei smiled coldly. Although he knew that the Ampuh Ho Nan Golok had high abilities, far exceeding its members, but in the slightest he did not feel afraid.

With his body moving. His sword also shook violently, he repelled all the attacks of the cleaver. Sometimes they give back attacks.

Whether it's using a sword, or using his hands and feet.

The two high-scientific figures were immediately engaged in a fierce fight. As time went on, their bodies turned faintly as a result of being covered by the rays from both weapons.

Dozens of members who had suffered injuries in several parts of his body, are now witnesses to the fight.

Among those people no one spoke. They only looked at the course of the battle with sharp eyes. No one dared to blink. It was as if they were unwilling to lose this rare opportunity.

On the field of action, Golok Ampuh Ho Nan could not do much. Although the experience is extensive, but it cannot be denied that his martial arts are still far from the young man who is now his opponent.

Several times his life almost drifted due to the counterattack of the opponent. Fortunately he had the science of lightening a fairly high body. So that a life can be saved.

But instead, some parts of the limbs had been eaten to the tip of the sword by a landslide.

Fresh blood poured out profusely, soaking his dark-black clothes.

Golok Ampuh's face was pale. He was really desperate against the young man.

"Why are you guys quiet? Come help me," he yelled to all his men.

Hearing the call, they simultaneously attacked again. But because now on his body there are wounds, then of course the attacks of those people are no longer reluctant.

Just by sending out a long-range punch, they had bounced a few steps back.