Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
The Sword of Lightning in action
Nineteen of them moved around Shin Shui. Their weapons are all the same. That is a taper iron with a length of one fathom. Silver-colored. The color glittered in the sun.
In an instant, they simultaneously sent out an attack. The moving turns out not all, but only about fifteen people. The four still stood defiantly.
Fifteen of them sent out long-range stab attacks. The silver rays flashed as fast as the wind grabbed towards Shin Shui. So bright, it can even make the eyes glare.
But it all only applies to others. Because for Shin Shui the Thunderbolt Swordsman, such an attack was not at all a matter of meaning.
Shin Shui was still standing upright waiting for those rays to strike his body. As soon as he almost arrived, he only spun once towards the right. The result made the people who were there stupefied.
The fifteen silver white rays earlier, were bouncing in all directions grabbing something that was in the place. Some bounced snatching trees, hit walls, even something almost hit the sender himself.
"Hemm, are you weak or are you too strong?" Shin Shui said in a cynical tone. His crazy nature began to come out along with his anger which was as big as Thiang San's mountain.
Blood is paid for blood. Humiliation paid humiliation. Scores 1-1. Shin Shui was despised, now it was their turn to be insulted. There was a triumphant smile painted on the reddened lips of the Thunderbolt Swordsman as he watched his fifteen opponents grow emotional.
Shin Shui's words just now, sounded even more terrifying than the roar of thunder. Only this time did they suffer such humiliation. Moreover, in their original place they are known as a sect that is reluctant to friends and opponents.
Shin Shui knew that the twenty people were people from the Iron Silver sect, this was evident from their clothing emblem. The Silver Iron Sect was in one of the regions of the Tang Empire, I don't know what their purpose here was. Clearly, there must be a very important task that they have to run.
"Excited man. Don't play around with us, the Silver Iron Sect won't grant forgiveness to anyone who dares to insult. Quickly take out your flagship weapon before it's too late" said one of the fifteen warriors.
The remaining four warriors were still standing expressionless. Even their eyes were blank but had their own serenity.
"Hemm, facing a little mouse like you, I don't think I need to pull out a weapon. I'm afraid I just saw, you're dead right away. After all, my weapon is too precious for these lowly of you," he said deliberately bragging.
"*******. If you don't want to pull out the weapon, it means that you have no intention of fighting life and death against us. It's a pity, there are still warriors who are afraid to die in this day and age" he said with a cynical smile.
Shin Shui let out a soft snort before he finally spoke up, "Are you guys going to still force me to use weapons?"
"certain. Because we never fought against weak warriors" they said.
"Alright, promise not to regret it,"
"Repent? We would be happy if we could die in your hands. The question is, are you sure you can kill us?" said arrogant.
Shin Shui didn't touch her. He only paid attention to the people who were currently surrounding him. According to Shin Shui's vision, the fifteen people were at the sixth stage Heavenly Swordsman stage.
But he sensed that they were comparable to the seventh stage Heavenly Swordsman that existed in the Wei Empire. That was to say, for every swordsman in the Tang Empire, his strength was equivalent to one stage higher than that of the Wei Empire's swordsman.
Seeing this reality, he recalled his teacher's words that the level of swordsman of the Wei Empire, was the weakest at the moment.
After he finished observing, the Thunderbolt Swordsman immediately pulled out his sword which had been stored for some time in the Space Ring.
Thunder Sword!
A very beautiful sword with a striking blue whole sheath. There are carvings of thunderbolts and dragons and phoenixes on the sheath. Without waiting for any more time, Shin Shui pulled the heirloom sword from its sheath.
The aura of the thunderbolt instantly felt. The sky slowly clouded. The energy there suddenly felt even more pressing. The sword was suddenly enveloped in a blue aura with a flash of lightning interspersed.
As in command, the fifteen warriors simultaneously sent out long-range attacks back. But this time the attack was more devastating. The silver ray that shot out, was not just a mere ray. But inside was a poisonous taper iron that was used to kill all the disciples.
Shin Shui was silent and did not move. He just clasped the Thunder Sword tightly. There was no sign that he would take action. But once the opponent's attack was one step away from him and the beam was already shut in. He moved a bit of the Thunder Sword.
"Grush …"
One striking blue light shot out as fast as lightning that struck the earth. The flash of blue light was moving towards the three warriors. In an instant, the beam had already returned and disappeared again along with the disappearance of the silver ray from the opponent.
Everyone who was there was again taken aback by Shin Shui.
No one knows how that guy did it. Events like before repeated again, three friends they know are dead lying headless. No blood came out of them.
The twelve warriors looked at each other. My feathers they shudder.
"Don't play around with Pendekar Halilintar" he said, mimicking their words.
"Next …"
The speech ended with a thunderbolt that suddenly sounded.
Back surprised opponents. This time not only shocked, but scared half to death. The name Pendekar Halilintar, has spread everywhere.
Who doesn't know about him? Even roughly, a three-year-old child knew who the Thunderbolt Swordsman was.
The four people who had been standing expressionlessly, momentarily described shock. But that was just a few breaths, after which they returned to how they were.
Since the rice had already become porridge, the twelve people were determined to attack Shin Shui at close range. Everything moves at the same time.
The silver rays that were increasingly dazzling to the eye in the chirping led to Shin Shui. Their movements are fast and agile. Co-operation that initiates and attacks are quite dangerous.
If this happened first, maybe Shin Shui himself will feel troubled. But now, another story.
"Hall Intelligent Steps …"
"The Light of the Sword …"
"Grush …"
"Crash …"
"Crash …"
In a split second, five people were left headless as before. Shin Shui didn't want to stop there, he moved around all the enemies. The Thunder Sword kept flashing around looking for its target.
As soon as he stopped, the fight stopped. Because at this moment, those fifteen people had already turned into corpses. They died carrying a fear that was second to none.