LEGEND OF THE BLACK FLUTE WARRIOR
WELCOMING THE ARRIVAL OF THE ENEMY
Wu Song sharpened his eyesight, to make sure anyone was flying towards Wan city.
The first Wu Song recognized him as the rambling-haired priest who had appeared in General Sie's house.
The second person Wu Song did not know him, but from his movements Wu Song was sure his abilities were definitely not low, he was holding the hand of a handsome young man who could not silat.
The fourth man was a handsome young man, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying.
When he saw his style it seemed like the young man was experiencing a mental disorder, but his movements showed his abilities were very unusual.
The fifth person Wu Song recognized him as Zhou Wei the sword god.
The current one looked weak, losing his ability after the other day of fighting with Lu Fan.
Zhou Wei was flying in the carriage by that sane youth.
The 6th person was a white-bearded old man, his age was hard to guess, from the clothes worn by him, Wu Song guessed he was not a mainland Chinese.
This person probably came from the far eastern region which is famous as the land of Tai Yang (land of the rising sun)
The seventh person was a handsome young man, big tall and burly like Lu Fan, only his hair and eyebrows were yellow.
While the pair of eyeballs, blue sea.
He was wearing thick fur clothing, seemingly a person from the North outside the great wall.
Where along the eyes look at the area is mostly a stretch of land that is always covered with snow.
The seventh person did not seem to have mastered the science of flying, he flew in the handlers by the 6th man from the land of Tai Yang.
After making an interpretation, Wu Song who did not want his fight later damaged or disturbed the residents and the area around Wan city.
Wu Song flew away to welcome the seven of them.
In a vast expanse of land, the outskirts of which grew several old trees that looked dry.
Wu Song floated above the ground waiting for the arrival of the seven of them with flutes in hand.
To test the strength of his enemy Wu Song placed a black flute on his lips, and began to blow his flute.
The first to experience the torment of the flute rhythm was Yi Han followed by Zhou Wei.
But it was only for a moment, because each of them was helped by people holding their hands.
The influence of the voice was gone.
Fu San who loved his son very much He was very angry with the distilled voice of Wu Song who attacked his son.
With his Chi he started laughing, originally his laughing voice was slow, the longer the stronger it was suppressing Wu Song's distilled rhythm sound.
The sound of laughter was only focused on suppressing Wu Song's distilled voice, but it had no effect with the people around him.
The surrounding people could now feel relieved, as Wu Song's flute rhythm that was pressing down on their hearts, was now gone.
Wu Song was startled by the sound of laughter that was now beginning to suppress his hearing and heart.
Wu Song continued to add strength, even starting to exert the power of the Universe's immortality.
But that voice of her power was like unlimited, she could continue to compensate and suppress Wu Song's Strength.
Ever since coming out of the belly of the earth hell, this was the second time Wu Song faced off against an enemy that possessed limitless power.
The first was the mysterious man in See Thian country, the second was his current enemy.
Wu Song exerted all his ability to suppress behind the laughing voice that began to attack the pulse and nerves in his body.
Fu San was very surprised to get the back pressure from Wu Song's flute sound.
His eyebrows slightly wrinkled his forehead filled with sweat, Yi Han was very anxious to see the condition of his adoptive father.
"The enemy's father is too strong, we just back off to see the situation."
"Don't force yourself."
Yi Han did not know, if his foster father, pulling back his strength now, would instead hasten his death.
There were currently only two options to defeat Wu Song or defeat Wu Song.
Fu San smiled and said, to Yi Han.
"Good boy, don't worry daddy's okay."
"Listen to my father retreating all the way from this place, the further the better..!"
Yi Han shook his head, tears began to fall down his cheeks.
He had just discovered the affection of the old man through Fu San, did it now have to end.?
Fu San glanced at Yi Han and again said,
"Lang er, you don't want to be an ungodly child right ? quickly listen to me leave this place, don't be reckless..!"
Yi Han flopped down on his knees and saluted three times, then while wiping away his tears.
He ran away from the place.
Now Fu San could be more focused and not have to worry, Yi Han again.
Zhou Wei who felt himself would not be strong enough to withstand the pressure of the flute sound that Wu Song was playing.
He fled the location following Yi Han while giving Zhou Ba a message,
"Ba er you have to beat him, if you succeed I will buy you a lot of candy.."
"Good son dad's waiting for you back there, have fun with him.."
Zhou Ba nodded small, not refuting.
Koai Lau Jen placed her hand on Fu San's back, providing relief.
This additional energy made Fu San who was pressed by the pressure of Wu Song can now rise again to compensate Wu Song.
Wu Song deflated his spirit, exerting the power of the Universe Immortality to the maximum level that he mastered.
The sound of his flute rhythm slowly came back urging Fu San's laughing voice.
Now the Tai Yang people, nicknamed the mountain god Fuji, appear behind Fu San, providing relief power to push back Wu Song's flute rhythm.
These three incredible powers, merged into one slowly managed to push back, and suppress Wu Song's flute rhythm sound.
At the same time, the North-star fist king, threw two long-range punches at Wu Song.
From his pair of fists, two bright yellow pieces of light formed two fist fists.
Darting as fast as lightning was fixed on Wu Song.
Wu Song who was being pushed hard, inwardly was very surprised by the attack launched by the king of boxing.
Wu Song who was in a pinch state, saw there was no other way but to immediately pull out his stealth dragon sword.
Wu Song took out a sword from within his ring.
Then stuck the sword that was still in the sword sheath above the ground, just pulled out the sword that emitted such a terrifying aura.
Wu Song used his left hand to play flute, then his right hand to shake the first moves of the Dragon of the Universe vibrating the Earth.
Welcoming a pair of fists that are aimed at his direction