The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman

The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman
Sword Games


About thirty bandits were each staring at Hao Zhao fiercely, unable to accept any of them there was a young man daring to mess up in their place.


Hao Zhao simply stared back at each of them coldly, his face flat as if completely unperturbed by all the vicious gazes that were pointing at him.


“Hey Boy, did you do all this?" asked one of the bandits, not understanding what means Hao Zhao used to do all that.


Dozens of lives had been lost under one's sword, Hao Zhao who was most suspected by every bandit as the culprit certainly made Hao Zhao included in the list that every bandit had to finish off.


“I did or didn't do what you could do?" Hao Zhao raised his eyebrows, waiting for the answer from the around thirty such bandits.


Hearing Hao Zhao's clearly defiant speech, made every one of the bandits angry. Can't just stand by they saw a young generation dare to act so arrogantly in front of them.


“We can what? Hahaha, funny too this brat."


“Sial, Bratty brat. Be prepared to accept your death!"


“Friends, get ready. We made this boy realize the consequences of his actions!"


Some of the bandits began to exclaim furiously, eager to cut off Hao Zhao's head from his body as payment for his foolish bravery.


About thirty bandits after that immediately moved to attack Hao Zhao, where the goal of each of the bandits was only one, namely to finish Hao Zhao with an axe they carried.


Hao Zhao himself realized that he was being subjected to the anger of every bandit just grinning, not at all hesitating to welcome each of those strikes with a sword in his hand.


The surrounding few bandits who were on the frontlines immediately met with Hao Zhao, where Hao Zhao could handle every one of them well even managed to take the lives of some of them with his sword when he had the chance.


The bandits who were on the front lines had mostly lost their lives just due to a few exchanges of attacks with Hao Zhao alone, making every one of them right behind him began to hesitate to continue attacking or not afraid of similar fate.


Quite a number of the bandits who had doubts immediately took another step back, making the distance again widen between the bandit group and Hao Zhao.


Hao Zhao saw it just clucked in annoyance, feeling that the remaining bandits were too cowardly to deal with one person seemed like it took a lot of calculations that would obviously make his time even more wasted there.


“Hey, do you want to fight or not? Don't waste my time like this" Hao Zhao said.


The remaining bandits immediately clasped tightly onto the weapons they held back furiously at Hao Zhao's obvious disparaging remark, even so they were not provoked and kept a safe distance with Hao Zhao.


The bandits afterwards immediately discussed with each other, where the content of the conversation was mostly about Hao Zhao who they thought had abnormal strength when compared to the younger generation should be.


“Is he the Main disciple of a Great sect?"


“If judging from his ability as well as his strength, it is very possible, but which Big sect?"


Most of the bandits began to make their own guesses, regarding who Hao Zhao was and where he came from.


Hao Zhao who heard each of those talks though not too clearly only frowned, not expecting the bandits to dare to juxtapose him with most of the younger generation. Where according to Hao Zhao, it was very inappropriate and tantamount to degrading him.


“Hey, can the young warriors of this generation do what I do?" asked Hao Zhao amidst his annoyance.


“If you ask about strength, there is a young swordsman who is reportedly the most genius in this generation. His power may be far above yours, so if you ask him if he can do what you do .. of course you can," said one of the bandits, despite his doubts, because he himself felt unsure about the news.


Hao Zhao heard that immediately chuckled, before saying, “I mean do this, are you sure the younger generation you mean can?"


Hao Zhao with the sword in his hand began to make sword moves as if dancing, where seeing that most of the bandits were immediately stunned.


Stifled every one of the most bandits realized the prestige as well as the dominance so felt from every swing of Hao Zhao's sword, it was as if cutting through the air around him how Hao Zhao was moving until everything turned dark for every bandit who saw all that.


So many bandits for no apparent reason began to fall almost simultaneously, where most of the fallen were previously dissolved in Hao Zhao's swordplay.


From the initial number of about thirties now only left three of them alone in the camp, making the remaining three immediately feel panic.


“Hey, what previously just happened?"


“I don't know, I don't understand."


“Sial, we have to get out of here right away."


The three bandits left in the midst of their panic, began to be able to realize that Hao Zhao was simply not an opponent they could face.


“Oh, there are three people who are not impressed like it is with my swordplay."Hao Zhao after finishing with his swordplay, realized there were three people still alive there.


Hao Zhao himself immediately approached the three men, before stabbing his sword at the two of them leaving only one person.


“What? How come?" One bandit was left, unable to understand at all how Hao Zhao was able to move that fast until it had suddenly finished off his other two comrades.


“How can? Of course you can," Hao Zhao said with a flat face.


“A— forgive me ...."


Hao Zhao only raised his eyebrows when one remaining bandit suddenly knelt down, before saying, “What are you doing?"


“A— I just want to live, so please forgive me," said the bandit in a soft-sounding voice.


Hao Zhao heard the bandit's merciful plea for a moment, before crouching down to stare at the kneeling bandit's face.


“Master, please forgive me." The bandit was once again, when Hao Zhao was already in front of his eyes.


“Stop saying the same thing over and over again, I've heard it. Just answer every one of my questions." Hao Zhao before inquired quite a lot of information to the bandit.


Every one of Hao Zhao's questions immediately the bandits answered as clearly as possible, hoping that Hao Zhao would truly forgive him after all that was done despite the fact that he was not.


Hao Zhao after finishing asking without hesitation drew his sword before thrusting it at the bandit, after which said, “Now you are useless, but thank you for the information." Hao Zhao when only himself alone can still live among the pile of bodies of the bandits.