Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 216: Hunting With the Sword
Sian Yu helped Sian Hui face the level nine-tailed beast fist. Although Sian Hui's beginnings could withstand, the physical differences between humans and beasts could not be underestimated. Moreover, the monkey-tailed fist has almost no blind spot, the front behind the side he guards very well.
"Chairman Yu, you help me distract him. Don't get too close because this ape's power is so strong." Sian Hui said in a soft voice, he knew the intelligence of a level nine beast was already very high.
Sian Yu nodded, she was unwilling to kill herself by advancing too far. He knew the limit of his strength, the fist-tailed ape might only need one swing to be able to throw his body.
Ape tail fists growled, patted the chest and shouted like demon possession.
This made Sian Hui wary, glancing at Sian Yu and warning her. "Chairman Yu, - "
Not yet had the words come out of his mouth, the fist-tailed ape shot out and struck the ground firmly. "Taste this man!"
Blam it!
Blam it!
The ground was like a wave, crashing towards Sian Hui and Sian Yu. The two quickly dodged and the ground waves hit the boulder.
A BLAR!
The stone shattered into pieces, the dust flying shut the view. Taking advantage of this opportunity Sian Hui moved to carry out the attack.
Because the hindered view of the monkey tail fist had not been realized, a few moments just felt a movement from behind.
"Humans, you're making me mad!" The fist-tailed ape twisted its tail, smashing into a darting shadow figure.
Blam it!
Sian Yu slammed far away, but she was prepared and had prepared for this possibility. "Chairman Hui, it's your turn!"
The fist-tailed ape instantly turned his head back to the front, Sian Hui was already right in front of his face.
"I won't miss this opportunity!" Sian Hui unleashed his strongest attack, the sword punched the face of the fist-tailed ape.
The fist-tailed ape could not put a hand in restraining the attack, the fifteen-foot-tall body falling down making the earth resound.
Sian Hui landed after giving an attack, his breaths stinged losing more than half of his inner strength. But the effort was not in vain because the fist-tailed ape had breathed his last.
"Chairman Yu!" Sian Hui remembered Sian Yu who had given a diversion so that he had a chance. He strolled and searched for his whereabouts.
"Chairman Hui,"
Seeing Sian Yu sitting down, Sian Hui immediately helped to stand up. It looks like the wound was obtained by Sian Yu. Withstanding a level nine beast attack with the cultivation of a saint fighter, being able to endure it was truly amazing. This Sian Yu only got injured, although it could not be said to be light nor too severe. Whether it was luck, or indeed he was good at putting himself.
While on the other hand Sian Lou fought a draw with Shizi. It was also because of Xue Bing Yu's help, if one-on-one he couldn't possibly survive facing the beast god.
Sizhi removed her lightning spear, looking at the two people who gave extremely fierce resistance to her.
"ARGS ... !"
Shizi was filled with power, the flow of electricity as if running around and enveloping every inch of his body.
"You're making me sick, I'm going to solve this problem right now!" Looking sharply ahead, Sizhi again formed a lightning spear, but this time the emanated aura was stronger.
The eyes of Sian Lou and Xue Bing Yu were wide, not because of the strength of their opponents, but rather the dense hair that looked like the mane of a lion.
"Patriarch Sian, do you think the same as me?" Unwilling to let your guard down, Xue Bing Yu said without taking her eyes off.
"He is a beast! A level nine beast that had evolved, a beast god!" Sian Lou's expression was a little anxious, it was fitting that his opponent's body was able to withstand two energies at once, it was not a human body.
"Matriark Xue, help me one more time!" Sian Lou held the staff with two hands, as if chanting a mantra and an inscription spread out and made the staff shine.
"Sure I will help you, Patriarch Sian." Xue Bing Yu activated the body of the ice goddess, her body aura colder than that of a snowy mountain.
The incredible radiance of energy caught the attention of everyone, not least Sian Ying and Sian Hui.
"Patriark -- "One look Sian Hui instantly knew that it was Sian Lou, a golden light so bright it became a sign of the open seal of the shock of the god staff.
Sian Ying who had just defeated a level nine beast looked on in shock, Sian Lou's strength was clearly beyond his limits. But why still let it go, not trying to take the power of the Sian Clan.
"Teacher? Who was his opponent, the teacher even took out the power of his god staff." Zhou Fan was curious. When a gaze was fixed on a middle-aged man with a dense mane surrounding his face, his forehead gradually shriveled.
"Young master, it seems that man is a beast god."
Hearing the voice from the side, Zhou Fan glanced at a glance. "God beast?"
"Right young master, you can see from the two energies that enveloped his body. If he were a human, he would not be able to withstand two energies in the same body. Then that dense money mane further strengthened the fact that he was a beast that had risen to become a beast god." Zhi Long's explanation made Zhou Fan speechless.
From behind a silver-haired wolf, it looked at Zhou Fan with a glare of sharp eyes. The level eight beast seemed to know, that Zhou Fan was in a careless state. He jumped crashing with canine teeth that were ready to tear the opponent.
Yet it had yet to get close, the night blood sword floated separating its head from its body. The silver feather wolf fell toppled over with blood spurting like a fountain.
"Want to attack secretly? It should also look at ability." Zhou Fan no longer took care of the teacher's fight against the beast god, he focused on his part, crushing the remaining beasts.
There were still at least five hundreds of beasts roaming the region around the residence of the Western Sian Clan.
Suiiit!
Zhou Jim came, jumping so high as if he was flying like an eagle eyeing a prey. Zhou Fan immediately jumped up, grabbed Zhou Jim's back and climbed onto it. "Don't leave them!"
Hearing Zhou Fan's exclamation, Zhou Jim darted around hunting down all the beasts around. Although the size of the beast was large, even three-four times, Zhou Jim was not at all daunted, he knew Zhou Fan was capable of doing so.
Like a pair that had been outlined, they sped up and finished off every beast that was in sight. One slash, one safest, those beasts died horribly.
Zhi Long looked over from a distance, seeing his young master so easily separate the heads of the eighth level beasts. If he remembered Zhou Fan's age was no more than twenty-five, but had reached the level of a god fighter. There might no longer be a word of genius if juxtaposed with him.