The Swordsman of the Gods

091. The God Hand Imitation

The number of red gates leads to the top of the hill, a place that makes Yongchun become interested. Not focused on his surroundings, he stepped up and intended to go to the red gate.

A unique aura with a bluish membrane was protruding out between the gates and the top of the hill. Interested in this, Yongchun had unconsciously stepped on the ground there. This hard but soft ground, indeed, leads directly upward.

Climbing the hill does not make both feet weaken even after traveling around to target one place to another. Keep walking as he looked up and tightened his grip on the two swords tucked in the waist.

The wind felt began to feel a little, for a moment he felt tight because of the air pressure. Or maybe it was because of this bluish aura that made him depressed little by little as if eroding his soul.

“Actually what's above?” muttered Yongchun who kept walking and slowly he sped up by running until his breathing got heavier.

The drap! The drap! Yongchun's legs were trembling, but just this won't make him fall. This aura was not comparable to the hell he had once passed through.

When he reached the last gate, he found a place. It is called a temple because a place like that house belongs to a god, he said.

But his attention was focused back to a point. Where this bluish aura was on one of the men who was clenching both hands and praying in front of the temple.

“Excuse me, do you own this place?” Yongchun asked but his question was not answered by him.

The man had a body so large that it exceeded Zhao Yun. After he prayed, he walked and entered the temple, bowing his body.

“Can you hear me?” ask Yongchun once more. He tried to address it in various ways but never responded.

However, not long after Yongchun turned around, the man called out to him.

“You're there!”

Startled, Yongchun's reflexes looked back and found the man responding. Too slow he responded that made Yongchun annoyed. In his mind, he ignored the man.

“Huh, this person is deaf or does not realize I am here huh?” yongchun thought inwardly with a frown.

“Hey, wait a minute!” The man patted Yongchun's shoulder. “You're here seems to have some business with me,” he thought with a beaming face.

Yongchun turned around and faced this giant man. Looking up and down and feeling her aura weakening.

Initially excited, then this man suddenly became very surprised when he saw the stature of Yongchun. He was blind but could not be said to be completely blind.

“You ...God Eye?”

The God Eye or the Eye of God was just mentioned. Somehow it felt like something was more, the two began to feel hostility. They also kept a few steps apart.

“Who are you?” ask Yongchun.

“God Eye, yes. I didn't think this idea could provoke you. It turns out to be very plain apparently.” The man muttered interspersed with a tickling laugh.

“Hei!”

“Ah, sorry. Previously I was God Hand, Shira. Looks like you've come here, are you trying to fight me? We are both owners of the god's body, we should be able to compensate each other when it comes to strength, right?” he thought easily. The man who referred to himself as the God Hand or the Hand of God named Shira was excited again.

While on alert, Yongchun drew both of his swords. Lifting and aimed at Shira. There will be no mistake from a word that is spoken, if it has been challenged Yongchun will not hesitate.

Especially those who consider themselves comparable to him.

“Because you introduced yourself well. Then I'll introduce myself. Yongchun the human with the Cursed Eye of God,” Yongchun said with a thin grin.

“That's great.”

Shira won't mess around either. From his right hand began to turn into a golden color. A large hand with long fingers with sharp nails was obtained from its strength.

Just like the name God Hand. He has the power of the Hand of God. As a fellow owner of a god body, this fight would obviously imprint to the point of injuring the soul.

Shatt! Yongchun darted so fast, at such a close distance that he could willingly let a huge gap just spill over. The two swords he swung in a horizontal circle. Slashing Shira's stomach with two wounds. His blood was flowing too much.

A moment after attacking him, he leapt back and kept his distance. Just as Shira was about to retaliate for the attack.

“As powerful as anything, tactics are still needed. Right?” sindir Yongchun's.

When Shira made a step forward, Yongchun grabbed her and made her speechless to look up. The move was too fast for Shira to follow.

“She is very fast. Did he speed up his entire body with that power?”

Yongchun launched an attack, a circular slash from the bottom up and then did the opposite. Without a pause and not showing the slightest gap, Shira was made not warty.

The sword imprint was made of earth. Not only that, Yongchun used his inner strength to strengthen the lower part of the body. One of her legs pushed Shira's body into the wide-open temple.

Shira got hit hard once again. He could not even retaliate against his attack. But Yongchun this time kept silent with a thick aura that was growing and burning with his two swords covered by black fire.

It was as if giving a small gap to Shira. Shira got back up and felt underestimated he darted towards her. Eating the bait that is fished.

Immediately Shira reached out a huge hand of golden radiance, right to Yongchun's face. He clutched firmly until Yongchun's head hit the ground causing a trace.

But Yongchun was not hurt at all. He smiled at the completely innocent Shira. It was unexpected that Yongchun would meet amateurs in a fight without rules.

One of his swords quickly moved. The blade of the sword easily scratched the neck of Shira who was still clutching Yongchun's face.

Blood flowed with a rush until it flooded the bodies of the two of them. Shira's hands glowed more and more, soon he rose to leave Yongchun with a scratch on his body.

Very painful he felt, the scratches from Shira's big hands really had an impact. Especially the part of his face that had been gripped, Yongchun's face had turned blue.

The black flames were still flashing his two swords, swinging several times to attack Shira but Shira this time was able to defend by fending off any attacks.

Until then, both of their attacks were stopped. Push each other and try to attack him again. But, those black flames started to gather and left his sword.

It became several pieces that then aired right above Yongchun's head. Slowly the black flames transformed into a shadow sword, then attacked Shira simultaneously. The shadow swords pierced every part of Shira's body.