
"Alright Thian Sung! the words of a warrior who has been issued, once out, so that the world of the apocalypse will not be violated!" exclaimed Xiao Yu with his earnestness.
"I'm starting to look out!" thian Sung.
"Check...cet...cet....!"
Shimmering rays grabbed the images from the old commander's two hands, like lightning flashing against Xiao Yu followed by a loud rattling sound filled the air.
At least forty pieces of the poison-stained throwing weapon struck in droves not only towards the dozens of blood paths in front of Xiao Yu's body.
"The danger of death threatens the girl, the weapons of death have reached her from all directions." muttered in Siok Lee's heart as he held his breath watching the great assault of this throwing weapon, far more powerful than he had ever witnessed in his lifetime.
The face of Satan's red fan also turned pale because he saw the difficulty of saving himself from the after-shooting weapons.
Meanwhile Xiao Yu did not not not not know the shrewdness of the opponent's secret weapon, nor did he dare to look down. The girl had already exerted her inner strength in her body until her body let out a tremor, a terrible air,
especially on both arms.
The right hand that holds the twig moves quickly to hit or whip towards the throwing weapon that is coming while the left hand with the finger open does the movement of the magic ray thrust forward.
It was amazing, because every throwing weapon that grabbed and was hit so hard at the end of the twig, the throwing weapon turned around at a faster speed even more someone hit another throwing weapon. And there are others who continue to attack Thian Sung.
While the other throwing weapons that were hit by Xiao Yu's left hand blow collapsed and slipped to the left right.
Thian Sunh looked wide-eyed as he grabbed some throwing weapons that turned towards him.
"Stright of the Sakti Ray and the style of the magic wand! Hey, title-less Swordsman, what is your relationship with Master Sa Shuang!" thian Sung was curious.
"Teacher Sa Shuang is my teacher, commander-in-chief!" xiao Yu replied while still fending off some throwing weapons.
The commander moved his brows, his face became somewhat pale, his,
"Oh...! It's no coincidence to me! Master Sa Shuang is my former lord, as well as my half-teacher because it was the youth who gave me many pointers and guidance. If Sa Shuang's own teacher had come to see me, I Thian Sung wouldn't have been an ungodly person. I will give my soul to him." Thian Sung explained.
It was also shocked that Xiao Yu heard this confession because his teacher had never once spoken of this kosen commander.
"Well, then, we are people ourselves, even you are still counted as a brother like me. Therefore, you should be willing to give up and free all fighters so that among us there should be no more opposition" Xiao Yu said with caution.
"Can't be ! Can't be ! First, if I cancel the match, people will think that I am Thian Sing afraid of competing against the title-less Swordsman! Secondly, I owe it to teacher Sa Shuang, not to his student. Third I am still not convinced because there is no evidence that you are a student of Master Sa Shuang!" thian Sung explained loudly.
"Thia sung, you've witnessed the power of the magic ray and the magic wand, what more proof do you want?" xiao Yu asked who did not understand the meaning of Thian Sung.
"Hm, I'm not sure if you're Sa Shuang's dearest student. If it is true, of course you can defeat me, then I will believe that you are a student of Sa Shuang!" thian Sung exclaimed firmly.
"Oh, so that's your wish. So what are you waiting for, I'm ready to face you Thian Sung!" exclaimed Xiao Yu who was in a standby position. And Thian Sung drew his sword.
The sound of the Sword being plucked from its place let out a loud and loud whizzing sound.
Only now Thian Sung really wanted to use his intelligence, had all of his opponents collapsed just deagan attack his secret weapon is powerful.
The sword was still shaking its tip when it held it with its right hand above the head with its arms curved while the left hand felt its own chest, near the bag of its throwing weapons, both legs mounted the horses, and, ready to charge forward, his pair of eyes looked sharply at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu He immediately put up the horse, the twig that the right hand held was crosswise over the chest, the left hand with the fingers open tilted in front of the forehead, the two legs in the front wide rear bouncer, the left, his eyes looked sharply ahead, poured out to the incoming opponent's movements.
Xiao Yu was cautious, as he looked at the right hand of the opponent, who was holding a long sword. But even more dangerous is the unexpected left hand, can pin weapons throwing from his pocket.
On the other hand, Thian Sung no longer dared to look down on the girl in front of him.
"If it is true that this girl is Sa Shuang's beloved disciple of course I will have a hard time achieving victory!" murmured in Thian sung's heart.
Thian Sung had been heralded by Sa shuang when he was a student of Sa Shuang, but because he had broken the college oath, Sa shuang did not pass down the mainstay of the college to him.
That little twig is more dangerous than any weapon, so Thian Sung did not want to see lightly what else the open left hand was because the science of the blows of the Sakti is very powerful and has raised the high name of the great warrior woman Sa Shuang in the martial world.
Everyone held their breath watching the two geniuses, who were a young man who was an old man and faced each other put up the horses without moving or blinking in the slightest.
Thian Sung knew that the girl was very hearted, certainly would not like to attack him first he waited for a good moment waiting for the girl to blink or move one part of his nerves.
But how amazed his heart saw the girl was still motionless like a stone statue his attitude was calm and firm strong strong hard to find his weakness.
"Feel this....!" thian Sung cried out loudly and began to strike with a powerful movement of his sword whizzing when he moved in a chain attack, that is, his sword was revolving like a windmill, so fast that it formed a gallon of rays that clenched forward and repeatedly grabbed toward Xiao Yu's body.
The girl used a stance lightening her body and moved nimbly dodging whenever the movements of the sword rays struck towards her, however, because the sword was spinning fast, every time it was avoided, it made the girl busy and desperate in order to avoid the attacks.
So the twigs move, not directly repel the sword but in one tenth of a second after the sword snatched through its evasion, the twigs slide against the wrist that holds the sword.
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