Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
Xiao Yu Against Thian Sung ll

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.

Totokan is not arbitrary totokan, but rather totokan from the science of the magic wand. So that if it hits the target, even if Thian Sung sagging people will certainly release his sword if not his veins will break.

Thian Sung knew the danger, so he quickly pulled his hand and stopped turning his sword. But it did not stop just like that, as it pulled its hand it moved its wrist and its sword from above snatched down, threatening Xiao Yu's neck with a fierce bang that let out a rustling sound.

"Sing...!"

Xiao Yu returned easily

dodging quickly and the rays rolled up from the movements of his twigs that carried out endless counterattacks shut down all the movements of Thian Sung's body.

Now commander Thian Sung was very troubled, busy dodging and fending because he understood how small the twig was, but once he was touched, he would be wretched.

Thian Sung bluffed his teeth and twisted the sword to protect the body, his sword as if it had turned into a steel fortress that enveloped him.

The longer the more exciting the match, the more powerful and fast running so that in no time how long they attack each other as much as fifty moves.

Both of them felt amazed and had to admit that only once did they face a truly great opponent.

For Xiao Yu, it was only this first time that he faced a truly formidable opponent, who could match his magic staff up to fifty moves.

On the contrary Thian Sung who did the match for how many thousands of times during his life, must also admit that he had never faced an opponent of a girl and as young as a Swordsman without a title with such great intelligence.

The longer Thian Sung became more and more curious about the shrewdness of this girl named Xiao Yu even though she was a student of Sa Shuang, this girl had not been born when she had become a hero.

"Hiaaaaaaat.......!"

With a heart full of anger and curiosity Thian Sung let out a loud and crashing cry by speeding up his movements.

His tall body was huge until it vanished wrapped in scrolls

his sword light formed a wide circle.

"Hanppp....!"

Xiao Yu balanced it and heard a long arc and then disappeared the shape of this magical swordsman, wrapped in greenish rays from a twig that rotated quickly.

What appears now is only two beams of light twisting each other, overlapping each other and only sometimes the shadow of their bodies or the flashing feet that step on the ground cause dust that billows around the place.

So great was the magic air that came out of the two rolls of light that the leaves of the adjacent tree floated down with a handle that was fast like being chopped down with a sharp weapon.

"Sing.....!"

"Plac..... Plakkc...... Brett......!"

No one can follow the course of the match clearly, even two magic people like the red fan demon and Siok Lee also became dizzy watching the match and trying to follow with eye sight.

Know-how now both of them were thrown behind the scroll of light that had just disappeared.

"Bukk....!"

"Damn...!'

And Thian Sung sat down hard, swearing and groping his left thigh. The back of his thighs looked because his pants had torn the skin of the thigh there was a blue streak.

If the twig with the science of the magic wand has proven its efficacy, which can hit the back of the opponent's body from the front.

Even though he just ripped his pants and scratched his skin, but this was quite a shock for Thian Sung, then he jumped back followed by Xiao Yu.

Now they faced each other some distance away, about ten meters apart. Back as before at the beginning of the match they looked at each other with sharp eyes. Only the difference seemed to the two Xiao Yu slightly changed his face, a bit pale but his attitude was still calm, did not appear to be breathless, also only on his neck and forehead was slightly wet by the sweat.

Meanwhile, Thian Sung looked angry, his face filled with sweat still dripping, his breathing gasping.

"You are great, Swordsman without title! But don't be happy, you saw my attack!" exclaimed commander Thian Sung who arrived the commander let out a roar that was like an angry tiger, coming out of the stomach through his throat.

"Pgrrr...!"

His body floated upwards, then swooped forward his left hand moving swiftly.

"Cats..cat...cats...cats...cats....!"

The seven throwing weapons let out a clattering sound as they grabbed down, towards Xiao Yu which made the girl shocked once.

Attacked from a distance so close to the threat of throwing weapons and enemy swords, which really should not be made fooling around.

Xiao Yu dodged, then dropped himself rolling, but every moment faced up, dodged again and when the opponent's sword came to snatch.

Then the girl fended off from the side with her twig, borrowing the power of this opponent to plunge up to stand up and at the last moment, with

punch Light Sakti. The girl managed to drop the throwing weapon that followed the very end.

"Yeahaaaa......!"

The great attack failed and with a disappointed cry, suddenly the commander overthrew himself, continuing to now roll towards Xiao Yu, his left hand still moving.

"Cats..cat...cats...cats...cats....!"

And back seven throwing guns snatched towards the girl, now from the bottom snatching towards the most important body parts and followed by his own body chanting ka up following the attack of seven throwing weapons with swipe sword.

Great not to play the attack of seven throwing weapons, more dangerous than the first move that attacked from above.

Xiao Yu realized that he was facing a critical moment, especially by the aftermath of the sword attack, quickly exerting his inner strength, channeled towards the twig in his hand and then from the side he repelled, quickly exerting his strength, continue to use the force of sticking and pushing the opponent's sword, increasing the power of the sword slide so that the sword slips to the left and slashing Thian Sung's left arm.

Because of its speed so it is difficult to predict and difficult to follow with the eyes. The seven throwing weapons were dodged by Xiao Yu and were speeded up by the punch of the Sacred Light.

However, if the old commander still hides another throwing weapon with the finger of the left hand is flicked in such a way that the throwing weapon is grabbed to the chest.

Xiao Yu who was exerting force clinging to the sword and the modorong, was startled and tilted his body.

"Capp... crokk.....!"

Thian Sung let out a hoarse cry like the sound of a wild animal, his left hand as limited as a wrist had been snapped off by his own sword so he staggered backwards.

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