Reply Revenge of the Swordsman
The End of the Death-splitting gold Fan

Once he can knock this girl down, the others can be easily dealt with. While lunging, he let out a whistling sound which was his own science to weaken the spirit of his opponents.

But Xiao Yu calmly served, his staff had a steady movement and every attack he could use, so he began to exert all his energy and attention to play the moves that locked and captivated him.

These moves are what Siauw fears and make it overwhelmed, because in the past when fighting sa Shuang, he was troubled with this style, and he was overwhelmed, the style that makes the girl's wand sometimes without her knowing has threatened her body the back even though this girl is attacking from the front.

Siauw bo who became bothered because of the pressure of this strange style pressure and several times almost the blood road on his back was hit by the tip of the twig, he then got the sense. He cried out loudly and immediately changed the movement, now playing a style that he called the Dragon Demon fan.This movement of style is really great.

His golden fan turned into a scroll of black light

making circles like the number eight circled around his whole body so that not only the front is protected, but at the back is also protected by the fan beam.

Surely how to survive like this makes the moves played by Xiao Yu begin to be able to contain the danger.

"Good"! Great of you, Siauw Bo!" exclaimed Xiao Yu who was slightly praised for feeling this new all his life he met an enemy like this cunningly.

"Could be the little devil!" siauw Bo exclaimed loudly and at this moment his golden fan had now protected his body into a steel shield, then his left hand twitched towards Xiao Yu's chest with a motion of a poisonous deep-power punch.

The science of hand beating is a kind of science of a very fast blow and toxic air channeled in this blow can make people who face it, blood becomes dry. The hot air coming out from the grandmother's left palm grabbed and felt hot on Xiao Yu's body.

The girl was surprised, but she calmly held her breath, letting her chest hit but quickly clapped her left hand against the left enemy's elbow.

"Dess.. takkk...!"

Siauw bo screamed in pain because even if his punch hit his opponent's chest, but his elbow bone was also broken by the tap of the girl's finger.

Xiao Yu was thrown up to four meters away and fell down, but he had already jumped up and got up again with a slightly pale face. Meanwhile Siauw bo grimaced in pain for a moment, continuing while shrieking loudly his body floated up onto the tile.

His left hand was paralyzed and his right hand was still blocking his gold fan.

"Siauw bo is about to run where you are...!" exclaimed Xiao Yu who also jumped to chase up the tile.

When the girl's body floated Siauw bo turned his body and from the golden fan he grabbed the very dangerous greenish black light.

Xiao Yu turned his twigs fending off and once both of his legs perched on the tile, the granny had lunged at him. They continued the match on the roof of the palace tangah forest.

Sunlight had illuminated the place and now the match between the two great enemies was taking place on the tile illuminated by the morning sun.

At this time the state of Siauw bi had been pushed hard by Xiao Yu especially now in a state of broken left arm bones, even if he plays a gold fan with his right hand but he needs his left hand as a balance of movement and also as a lure, threat, stalk or attack.

With the paralysis of his left arm, he lost almost half his power and for a while he had taken a cold sweat bath and turned pale.

"Xiao Chen's! Why don't you come and kill me yourself!" Suddenly the grandmother screamed in a heart-wrenching voice.

Hearing this Xiao Yu remembered his grandfather, his father, his aunt uncle, and his brother who killed this demon and unbearably he cried sobbing sobbing sob.

Her tears flooded over her cheeks and of course blocked the sight of her eyes.

In such circumstances, Siauw bo does not waste time. His golden fan flashed pierced Xiao Yu's neck at an unavoidable speed.

Xiao yu was startled, quickly throwing himself aside as his staff moved from below. But the gold fan still hit his shoulder and blood spurted from the flesh on his left shoulder. But Siauw bo collapsed rolled while screaming in horror.

It turned out that at the same moment, the tip of the twig in Xiao Yu's hand had managed to poke a path of blood in Siauw Bo's heart and made his body instantly go limp and the woman was not strong to stand up anymore.

Xiao Yu with his left hand held onto his shoulder and his right hand held the twig with tears in his eyes, stepping forward on the tile toward his opponent who was still holding his golden fan but was already helpless, slant down and crouch on a handsome.

Two pairs of eyes met with a glance, which was a pair full of hatred mixed with fear, which another pair full of hatred mixed with novelty.

The hand that held the twig shivered. There was a change in the look of Siauw bo's face. Now the rays of hatred disappeared that remained only fear. His body shivered his face was pale once and his lips were trembling.

"Don't....Don't torture me! ah don't torture me...!" racau frightened Siauw bo when Xiao Yu stepped forward again, Siauw bo moved his golden fan with the last remaining force he knocked on his own head.

"Krakk...!"

There was a sound and the head of this demonic grandmother broke, her blood and brain scattered and her life flew out of nowhere.

Xiao Yu stood with a pale face looking at the corpse of his enemy, then with tears in his eyes he looked up and looked at the beautiful sky, where white clouds were shining with the reddish light of the morning sun.

In the gloomy eyes of his tears, he looked as if those white clouds were forming the face of his grandfather. The Dragon Sword swordsman, his father's face, his mother's face, the faces of his uncle and aunt and brother. They seemed to be smiling at him.

When the sunlight obliterated the shadow of the face, he looked down and saw the words of his teacher.

"People who like to commit vile acts that torture and kill people are, in essence, cowards who commit vile acts driven by their fear."

He did not understand the meaning of this speech, but now he saw the corpse of Siauw bo and remembered how much the demon grandmother was terrified to face her revenge, only then he understood.

Siauw Bo who is notoriously vile, likes to torture and kill other humans this is basically just a big coward.

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