Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Red Sky Sect II
"Hemm, a human mouth is sharper than an heirloom sword, though" one of the elders said, quipping Shin Shui.
Shin Shui himself just laughed silently listening to the remark.
"Hahaha, you're right. I agree with you. And aren't humans also creatures that change every minute? Now this, tomorrow it. Aren't humans the easiest creatures to move around and the easiest to lose someone's trust?" Shin Shui returned insinuating with even more scathing words.
Of course, they already understand what Pendekar Halilintar means. And because of that, suddenly various kinds of terrifying auras immediately seeped out from the ten elders.
But unfortunately what they were facing this time was the strongest swordsman in the Wei Empire. The current world leader. Of course such an aura would not exert any influence on him.
Even for the two boys it was meaningless. Because of course they are in the protection of Shin Shui.
Instead, as soon as he let out a murderous aura, the ground instantly trembled several times. The air there became even more depressed. Even some of the students whose level is low and basically not enough, they immediately collapsed and collapsed.
"Hemm, if I myself might not be able to defeat you. But what if we all move forward together? Do you still have the confidence to be able to destroy this sect? I suggest, you better think before you act," he said as if doubting Shin Shui.
Because of the words just now, Pendekar Halilintar actually laughed out loud. His voice was like thunder in the morning. So blaring deafening.
"I just wanted to try it. Actually, the one who should have made the choice was me alone. You better give up before it's too late" he said calmly.
"Sat. Very presumptuous of your mouth," snapped an elder.
Shin Shui didn't touch her. He looked at the people who were there. According to his vision, those ten elders were only at the level of late second-rate God Swordsman.
While the fifties disciples who now left forty –because the ten more collapsed by the pressure of Shin Shui–, the, they were only at the level of late fourth stage Earth Swordsman and early second stage Sky Swordsman.
To him, they are nothing. Chen Li and Eng Kiam. Moreover, for a while, the two brats were now on par with the late fourth stage Heavenly Swordsman due to the borrowing power Shin Shui had given them.
Without saying much more, with raging anger and fierce spirit and high confidence, three figures had already darted forward.
Shin Shui fought against the ten elders. Chen Li fought against twenty Sky Swordsmen and Earth Swordsmen. While Eng Kiam also got the same ration.
As usual, Chen Li the special boy would use two different weapons when faced with a battle like this. The green jade flute was already tightly grasped in his right hand. The Cloud Sword was already pointed forward in the left hand.
If it had been this way, it was certain that he would have turned into a 'God of Death' for his enemies.
In the next second, a figure in white robes and clothes had already attacked first.
Chen Li's.
The boy immediately showed his fangs. Once darted, two of his weapons have given a ferocious attack in the form of sabetage and tootokan flute.
His two guns rolled around looking for soft prey. His body was shrouded in a thin black aura. Twenty opponents had already swarmed Chen Li like a pack of wolves swarming with antelope.
But this time the antelope is no ordinary antelope. For the little antelope is the antelope that brings the news of death.
Twenty opponents had already made a move giving off an attack with his line. The twenty disciples were playing the strategy of the Beleaguered Sword.
From the name alone it is clear. That they would surround Chen Li from all directions.
There is no empty gap. There is no way to escape. But who will run away? Don't call him a Swordsman with no feeling of escaping a fight.
"The Swords of the Storm …"
"Fighting the Tigers in the Forest …"
"Grush …"
Two different weapons are out. Once his body shot out, his sword had already grabbed and gave a result. Two Earth Swordsman instantly died just a few buzz. One earth warrior was hit by the impact of his navel flute.
He didn't stop there. It is actually even more violent football lunge. The more kills the enemy, the more attacks that come out.
That's Chen Li. The Swordsman Without Feelings.
The Cloud Sword that his father had given him had flashed loomed wherever his enemy dodged. Flute fire and lacing hunt the opponent on the right side.
The new battle went eight ways, but six lives had already been lost.
Next to him was Eng Kiam. The girl is dangerous because her nurse contains poison.
His sword he had already played from the start of the fight as well. His match was no less than Chen Li's. The movement is more agile and bringas. He looks like a raging tigress.
"Earth Poison Sword Dancing in the Middle of Storms …"
"Grush …"
Eng Kiam. His body danced beautifully behind the onslaught of dozens of opponents. He danced with confidence. The movements are beautiful and charming. But there is something terrible behind it all.
Gunfire started happening. But he didn't back down and wasn't afraid even if it was just a little. On the contrary, the more the opponent fouled, the more excited he also launched his action.
The poisonous sword had already swallowed five victims. They all died without heads. The little girl continued to attack and kill as fast as she could. With the borrowed power from Shin Shui, his body felt lighter and steady.
The little girl spun around while continuing to play her nurse. There was a fishy smell stinging his nose when he gave the attack. Entering the fifteenth, nine Earth Swordsman lives the Red Sky Sect disciples had met their end.
Although Chen Li and Eng Kiam are still children, but the lunge in the fight does not look like a boy. Precisely at a glance, they seem to have mature experience even like enjoying the activity.
On the other hand, the ten elders of the Red Sky Sect were already scouting Shin Shui. Ten top-level moves had darted out trying to kill him.
Shin Shui is Shin Shui. Never equate him with anyone else. Because he is her. He can't be anyone else, and no one else can be him.
This happens to anyone too.
Against the ten strong elders of the late stage two Divine Swordsman, it felt like there was no need to take out the Thunder Sword, thought Shin Shui.
So with a movement as light as cotton but a ferocious raging dragon, he began to reply to all the opponents.
Both of his hands he shook with more energy. Dozens of blue-colored energy swords began to streak like torrential rain.
The ten elders started to get more serious. Because they were also aware that his opponent this time, was not a small swordsman.
The clash of jutsu had already sounded shaking the place around. The figure of the Thunderbolt Swordsman flashed giving an onslaught of fierce attacks.
Although it was only three people, but that alone was more than enough. Because even though the battle had only lasted for a moment, the casualties on the other side began to fall.
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Note: This novel is Xianxia. Not cultivators. So here what is discussed is the conflict, the fight, the strategy etc related to the martial world. The romance part is there, just not yet the time. I have explained this before.
So don't misunderstand those who don't know. Because this novel was once again not a cultivator discussing pills etc.
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