Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Fierce Fight
Things have become more tense. The remaining four never thought that their men would die like this.
Dreams do not feel. They don't want to believe what happened today, but unfortunately it can't. Because this event is real and witnessed by their own eyes.
The fishy smell from the blood instantly scattered in all directions. Green flies suddenly came swarming the corpses.
Shin Shui still stood there. The Thunder Sword he drew down. From the sword trunk, drop after drop of blood kept pouring down the grass. Shin Shui's face turned ice-cold.
The four men stepped forward. Weapons like the fifteen people earlier they instantly unplugged. The difference, each of these four people, held two silver iron rods.
"You know the rules of the Silver Iron Sect?" ask one of them.
"Of course not, because I'm not part of you guys,"
"good. A brave mouth. I'm telling you, the Silver Iron Sect has a rule that whoever kills his people, the perpetrators must die. Anyhow,"
"So you're saying, I'm gonna have to die with your useless people?"
"Exactly. Want to not, you have to want to. Prepare to catch up with them,"
"I was ready from before. If you feel capable, go ahead. Let you know how ruthless the Thunderbolt Swordsman is,"
"A proud mouth,"
"Should. If I'm dealing with an arrogant person, then I should be more arrogant,"
"Hemm, fine. We begin" said the man.
Just as they were about to make a move, suddenly from within the sect came out the two warriors who had been with Shin Shui. They bring people who can be saved. Including the old man.
Seeing that the old man had survived, one of Shin Shui's enemies intended to prevent him from attacking him. It was soon discovered by Shin Shui.
"Dare to step foot again, I don't guarantee that the next second you're alive" Shin Shui said.
For some reason, that person's steps instantly came to a halt. He then entered his line again. Though, with the strength of his comrades of course he should not feel that scared.
But somehow, Shin Shui's speech just now was like it contained an enormous amount of authority.
"Hurry out of this place. Just watch the situation. Leave them to me," Shin Shui said.
The mood returned. But this silence is a sign that a terrible fight will soon begin.
"Now!!" said one man giving orders.
"Grush …"
The four set foot on the ground. His body slid like an arrow out of a bow. A silver ray shot out rapidly eyeing Shin Shui.
In a single breath, all four of them had already arrived before the Thunderbolt Swordsman. They instantly sent out a series of deadly attacks. The silver rays had already sealed Shin Shui away.
The sound of the wind screeching sharply. Hot air crept around the arena. The fight is getting better.
The sounds began to sound. The four men's weapons have already collided. The metallic clash sounded making ear noises.
Shin Shui's body continued to revolve in following the Thunder Sword. He makes a shield that is difficult to be penetrated by opponents. But Shin Shui admitted that the attacks of these four people were indeed dangerous.
Judging from the speed and strength of the attacks they launched, all four were around the level of a fifth stage Divine Swordsman. If it was in the Wei Empire, it was equivalent to a stage six God Swordsman.
This meant that Shin Shui had to expend about eighty percent of his true strength. Because right now, he had to fight against four stage six God Swordsmen at once.
The Sword of Thunder is back.
"The Dance of the Thunder Dragon's Tail …"
"Grush …"
The dashyat moves he created while training at Demon Mountain, finally came back out.
Shin Shui danced behind all the attacks. The Thunder Sword moved around like an angry dragon tail. Waving to and fro, piercing as sharp as a knife.
Fifteen steps have passed. The fight still looks a draw. The four opponents were unwilling to retreat, they were actually progressing closer and closer to Shin Shui.
That taper of silver iron pierced tirelessly. It was as if the iron would not stop before it hit its target.
The state of the fighting arena is getting worse. Shallow basins are visible on all sides. The bodies were one by one thrown due to the effects of the wind caused by the fierce fight.
Shin Shui increased the speed. This time, seventy percent of his strength had already come out. The movement is getting faster. Like an angry thunderbolt, he moved snatching in all directions. The four opponents began to feel overwhelmed.
One of the four, was hit by the Sword of Thunder on the right waist. Not too wide and deep, but such a wound alone was able to make a Heavenly Swordsman stage five down instantly perish. That is, the injuries that the person suffered were quite severe.
The movement of the person began to slow down. His face paled like a corpse. There was no blood in the wounds inflicted by Shin Shui. It was just that, that person felt a tremendous pain from within his body.
The change in that person did not escape Shin Shui's service. Then once there was a chance to strike back, he aimed for the person first.
"Hall Intelligent Steps …"
"Freedom to Split the Sky …"
"Grush …"
"City …"
"City …"
Shin Shui attacked that person with a speed beyond reason. For a while he was able to compensate, but unfortunately the sword was no longer visible. All that was visible was a striking blue light pounding all sides of his body.
Seconds next. The Thunder Sword managed to split the person's head. There was no last word said because he died immediately.
The blood spurted until it soiled Shin Shui's blue robe.
Once one opponent was killed, he immediately turned his body around. Naas, Shin Shui was a step late. As soon as he intended to pound again, the opponent's silver iron stab managed to graze the base of his left arm.
Shin Shui complained shortly. The bone-chilling cold began to spread throughout the body. He knew that the iron contained a ferocious poison, so Shin Shui quickly channeled his inner strength to slow down the course of the poison.
Even so, the fight continues. He did so while resisting all the opponent's attacks. This kind of thing can only be done by those with very high abilities.
One paddle, two three islands are surpassed.
The three opponents who were aware of the change in Shin Shui's right hand, felt elated. They jumped back a few spears and then attacked again with different movements. From his movements alone, it had been seen that this was a high-level move.
"Three-Straight Strands .. Three Iron Chasing Lives …"
"Grush …"
The silver light seemed to be getting bigger. The air felt increasingly crowded even cracked. Shin Shui realized that this time his opponent was earnest. The entire ability of the opponent, it looks like it will be expelled in a moment.
Just waiting for the right time, then this fight will be even more terrifying.