
Forced ten Swordsman God must bring out all the abilities they have. For if it were not so, according to the people's estimation, perhaps in only fifteen or twenty steps, they would be subverted.
It is not impossible to be killed sadistically. Given that if you see the appearance of the ape demon, tucked deep irritation due to his master being played.
San Ong is more violent. As his battle reached the fifteenth, he roared very loudly.
His voice shook the sky. Earth shaking.
The gust of wind instantly charged ferociously like a tornado vortex.
San Ong is back. This time both his hands disappeared from the sight of all the enemies, they were unable to see where the hand moved. All they saw was a copper-red ray always flashing in all directions.
Slowly, one opponent began to be overwhelmed. The Ong continued to search for the weakest swordsman. His feet in the swing give a crushing kick.
One swordsman died lying on the ground because his neck bone was broken by a hard kick from the monkey demon. If only there was no skin, maybe his head would have rolled.
The remaining Nine Swordsmen of the Gods felt shocked to death. In just a few moments, their comrade was already dead.
Though all of them knew, their strength was already quite decent. Unexpectedly, they had to die at the hands of a monkey demon.
After one opponent was killed, San Ong did not stop there. His body moved again so that it let out a cluster of burning rays in the middle of the void air.
The remaining nine warriors launched their powerful ranks. But San Ong can avoid all the attack moves by relying on his speed.
The rain of attacks again came upon the nine warriors. The San Ong ape demon has unleashed its power to reach ninety percent.
This means that he is serious.
A series of consecutive blows he's layed. The fur hardens like steel. This made the nine warriors confused. What position did he attack from?
As much as possible these people try to stay with the defense.
San Ong launched innumerable long-range punches. The loud kick he launched along with the punch.
Not only that, he himself also took part. The white ape demon floated in the air and gave a powerful stance.
Two fireballs he created. As fast as lightning he immediately threw the fireball towards all opponents.
The fireball came just like a meteor. Hot air feels so thick.
Nine warriors in a state of unfortunate. Three powerful attacks shot out simultaneously. What do they have to do?
Have not been able to determine the action they will take, the three attacks first hit.
"Next …"
Ground vibrates. Thousands of punches, hard attacks and two fairly large fireballs hit nine warriors.
No doubt, they died with charred bodies due to the burning heat of two fireballs.
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Shin Shui's first attack in the form of an energy sword slash earlier, was able to be avoided by ten God Swordsmen.
The ten people are shoulder to shoulder to shoulder to defeat the Pendekar Halilintar. Without responsibility, all the power they have is immediately held.
The reason for that was because they knew that the person who was his current opponent, was not an indiscriminate person.
Ten warriors had whipped out their weapons consisting of such a variety. All attacked simultaneously. There were no empty gaps to get out of the attack cage.
For a moment, the clash of various sorts of weapons with the Thunder Sword sounded loud. Sparks splashed into the empty air.
Shin Shui dancing. The Thunder Sword gave endless death slashes and stabs to each of its opponents.
The murderous aura felt extremely condensed and pressing. This is because I don't know how many lives have been killed at the hands of the Thunderbolt Swordsman.
As for Shin Shui, he had currently played the greatest sword style.
"The Dance of the Thunder Dragon's Tail …"
The heirloom sword flashed as fast as lightning. The slashes from the right and left sides instantly launched nonstop. Dozens of sword thrusts shot out in just a few seconds.
Ten warriors felt overwhelmed. No one can know or see what is really going on.
To be sure, ten years later, eight out of ten people, have now been sprawled without life. All suffered the same injuries and suffering.
They died with wounds to the neck. Some had their heads stumped, and some had their heads almost puffed up.
There was no scream. Even the sound of moaning was not heard.
Because before they did that, his life had already drifted away.
The two surviving warriors were extremely frightened. All his life, they had only seen such a terrible event. A warrior kills in just a short time.
To them, the warrior is not a person. The Life-Angeler.
The two men wanted to cry out for mercy. Unfortunately it's too late.
For when their mouths were opened, a stab of death was lodged in each of their throats.
Ten warriors, killed at the hands of the Thunderbolt Swordsman in a relatively short time.
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The Battle of Ong San is still ongoing. Yet there was also the same, it seemed like it had already reached the peak battle.
Ong San spun like a tornado. Two rolls of powerful force came out and then lunged at all of his opponents. Does not stop there, his body shot a punch to each opponent.
Once they bounced far away, the ape demon chased after him and then bombarded with all kinds of moves.
Nothing can resist or repel. All attacks come like a flood.
In just ten later moves, ten second-rate God Swordsmen, lost their lives at the hands of a monkey demon.
Three battles of considerable numbers were completed. Victory is certainly won by the Pendekar Halilintar.
No one was seriously injured between them. At best only small scratches and meaningless hits.
The three women who had witnessed the devastating battle from the beginning were horrified. Now they had clearly seen how powerful the two white ape demons were.
If the two demons that were with him alone were that strong, especially with the Thunderbolt Swordsman himself?
Imagine it, without feeling the feathers I sit they stand.
Suddenly, the two female warriors who were still wearing veils, intended to escape from there.
Unfortunately just three steps jumped, two blue rays shot through his second thigh.
They fell to the ground. Blood gushed from the injured thigh.
Energy knife.
That weapon was what made them fall just now.
"You think you can escape the clutches of the Thunderbolt Swordsman?" Shin Shui said firmly accompanied by a sharp eye highlight.
The look in his eyes pierced through the soul-stirring heart.