The Demon Swordsman 3

The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 45 - Hand Cut


Before Xin Zhan could keep his distance from Xin Fai, he was again confined by the chains belonging to the man.


As strong as Xin Zhan's energy released himself. His steps retreated a few steps, still facing off against Xin Fai who stood up with an apparition so terrifying to him. The eyes have no mercy.


Xin Fai, raise her face. The chains belonging to the man were moving wildly around his body. A strong gust of wind blew the hair on his face, revealing the sparks emblem on Xin Fai's forehead had changed. It became the shape of a Lotus Flower with fire on it. The emblem was the emblem of the Qing Empire.


Xin Zhan broke the incoming attack. Both are fierce duels. Xin Fai constantly intensified his attacks without end. And unexpectedly within thirty minutes they fought without pause. Making Xin Zhan out of breath to simply avoid the slash that came in barely hitting the head.


Xin Chen's decision was correct. Currently only Xin Zhan was capable of rivaling his father. Since childhood again, Xin Zhan and his father often fought in serious training. It made Xin Zhan more aware of his father's techniques and how to fight. Some of Xin Fai's secret techniques can be broken, although sometimes the estimates are wrong and Xin Fai outwits him.


Can duel to this extent with an intense tempo of battle. Xin Zhan smiled faintly, a stream of blood coming out from the corner of his lips. But for some reason even in this situation, he felt that his father was training him to fight as usual. While teaching some moves and horses. Or just smile when you see yourself making a mistake.


Too dissolved with his own thoughts, Xin Zhan was to the point of not realizing the opponent had come up with his next attack. He retorted with his sword until the screeching of the extremely deafening sword rang out. Xin Zhan held back the attack, until a chain began to coil around and strangle his neck.


He turned his body. Cut the chains until it felt like it was cutting his neck. The break of the chain was as if it was burning Xin Fai's anger.


Blood Rain.


His grip on the sword weakened. Xin Zhan could hardly believe his father would use that deadly skill on him. A move that only the Forbidden Book has. Wherever the book will be a nightmare. The book that he said was a cursed book that carried the power of a bloodthirsty demon.


Xin Zhan could see the red sky. This was another world that his father had hidden and his whole life had never shown to his two sons. That terrifying cruel side made Xin Fai look more like a murderous monster than a hero held in high regard by people.


The chain re-emerged from the ground that turned into a pool of blood. Then the chain turned into dozens of hands that came out from underneath it, forcing Xin Zhan to stand up. One of the largest hands strangled his neck from behind.


Rain of blood washed all over his body. Xin Fai appeared in the midst of the torrential rain. He had a black sword in his hand. What surprised Xin Zhan, however, was that his father had come with a neck bound by black chains. Then behind Xin Fai, in the darkness covered by the red mist. A person smiled very widely, his eyes were not bright at all. But the blackness of the eyes made Xin Zhan to see clearly the two holes.


Xin Zhan's hankering went up to goosebumps. Moreover, seeing his father played like a puppet by the figure he guessed was a Mind Controller.


"Let go dad!"


Xin Fai was getting closer. His sword was raised to the side. He was going to slash at Xin Zhan in a moment. There was hardly any mercy in his eyes. His first son no longer thought of a way to save himself from his father.


All he thought at that moment was to save Xin Fai from the Mind Controller. She's terrified. Really scared by those black eyes. And don't want that figure to bring his father back


"I warn you." Xin Zhan's breathing roared. The sharp blade of the sword had moved beside his shoulder. "Let go of father and die to rot."


Blood is sticking out. The hand fell into a pool of blood. Then, another slash was released with Xin Zhan who was completely unflappable. Another hand was cut from its place.


This time Xin Fai raised the sword right above Xin Zhan's frozen head. His lips were tightly clenched without being able to speak. He was too shocked that his body stopped responding as it should.


One straight and neat cut. The big hand that was strangling Xin Zhan's neck from behind fell down as well. Then the hands that emerged from the pool of blood fell as Xin Fai again cut him off without a row hitting Xin Zhan.


There was not a word from Xin Fai's mouth. Xin Zhan was about to speak, he was sure the man still had consciousness in his own body.


However the moment Xin Zhan opened his eyes, he had returned to the real world. And the male figure before him was again foreign to him.