The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 42 - A Fidget
The smell of blood pouring out from the wet ground turned into a charred scent, not imagining how many thousands of bodies had burned out. It was as if the flames had come to obliterate the evidence of war going on in the land of the Valley of the Gods. The bodies of the war generals who were supposed to be buried with great reverence in their respective places were now only ashes that were billowing and crushed by the wind from the North.
One of the piles of ash that still formed a human corpse was suddenly cut off by a single sword incision. As ashes scattered as one's feet retreated, Xin Zhan protected his head from a sharp sword that almost took his life.
But do not close the other attacks that enter from the other side. Xin Fai's sword turned direction, attacking his upper waist.
Although Xin Zhan had coated his body with iron armor hidden behind his white robe, the attack remained translucent. Seen from the drops of blood that again soaked the surface of his clothes as white as elephant ivory.
Xin Zhan could not repel Xin Fai's successive attacks anymore. Although he already understood one hundred percent about the techniques from the Book of Seven Keys that his father had given him. But when the man who uses the style, everything feels different. Starting from the movement to the tempo of the attack, Xin Fai had a uniqueness that he would never have in a fight.
After the successful backlash of repelling Xin Zhan just like that, he immediately distanced himself as quickly as possible. Successfully keep your distance. Xin Zhan ran around the enemy figure who was none other than his own father. Looking more clearly at Xin Fai from various sides.
He did not find any spell paper on Xin Fai's body. And from Xin Fai's own body, she could still hear the sound of a weak heartbeat.
"Dad is alive. No spell paper. This is not some kind of calling science. Increasingly reinforcing my guess that this is the Science of Mind Control."
Before Xin Fai unleashed another deadly attack on him, Xin Zhan had already jumped a long way. Avoiding all attacks to learn about the situation he is facing. During his studies in the White Mist Valley, that was what he had always been taught. Calmness is the key to victory.
After feeling enough to observe his opponent, Xin Zhan started to take out the sword from its place. The same power energy as Xin Fai flowed into the blade of the sword. Creating a bright light that has always protected the Shang Empire. With such strength, Xin Fai managed to protect many people.
High-strength hurling welcomes. Xin Fai's slanting slash from a distance moved without any form, and it was suddenly Xin Zhan felt a sharp gust of wind pass through his cheeks.
I don't know where the sharp wind went, but Xin Zhan could hear again the sound of the earth cracking. Marking the attack just now almost took his life for the umpteenth time.
"It can last up to this second. Maybe I'm in luck. Hopefully, this luck will not run out until Xin Chen kills the dragon. And ... You're back to getting your consciousness, Dad."
The real duel finally began. Xin Zhan charged forward, noticing the gap he could barely read with Xin Fai's far-flung attacking speed. The strength of men is much different from the exercises they used to do. A single blow that hit Xin Zhan's sword alone, managed to make his hand tremble uncontrollably. Xin Zhan was close to releasing his grip on the sword because of the intense pressure exerted from the opponent's weapon.
Of the ten attacks alone, Xin Zhan was only able to dodge two attacks. Unimaginable so battered he was then. Xin Zhan blinked, letting a stream of blood enter his eyelids. Until the whites of her eyes turned completely red. His legs would not fall even when Xin Fai managed to hit the spine of his neck very painfully.
Xin Zhan gulped. He's counterattacking. Twisting the sword in rhythm with the movements of his own body. The sword stopped right before piercing Xin Fai's eyeballs.
Quiescent. Xin Zhan was unable to hurt the man. But his eyes managed to catch one incongruity. He wanted to retreat in surprise. But Xin Fai first managed to catch him, Xin Zhan fell down on the ground and now the man locked onto Xin Zhan's movements with a chain that just appeared out of nowhere.
"It is impossible ... I have to tell Xin Chen."