
The fight between a mysterious masked swordsman and one of the legendary swordsmen is still going on. The people who were there seemed very enthusiastic. Very rarely is there a fight like this.
But on the other hand, the worry that is inside each of them is getting bigger. His curiosity is growing. I don't know who the masked swordsman is, because until now no one has known it.
In the arena, masked warriors and Yashoi continue to fight legendary silat. The masked swordsman attacked Yashou with an indistinct move. Like a drunk. His attack was even staggering, but it was certainly very deadly.
On the other hand, Yashou did not want to lose. Jurus silat Rear Sembah hers continues to be issued one by one. Starting from the lowest to the highest. I don't know how long they've been fighting, which obviously so far no one has been overwhelmed.
Yashou began to grow angry, the old swordsman began to bring out the martial arts of the late-stage Praying Grasshopper. The 'Balang Sembah Crush the Hill'. His movements were getting faster, his two hands were constantly moving and eyeing the vital parts of his opponent.
The masked warrior did not remain silent. He also began to bring out the last stage of the Drunken God Force martial arts. The 'Drunk God Chases Wine'. His movements are getting irregular. But the resulting deep-power punch was more formidable than ever before.
The masked warrior continued to attack Yashou. His unreasonable movements turned out to be effective to deceive the enemy. He was about to hit Yashou in the face hard. Yashou was ready to fend off the blow.
Honey, it's just a trick. The masked swordsman dropped him. But before long he started to stand upside down. Hands down, feet up is attacking Yashou. Even the attack was far more powerful than the punch of both of his hands.
The swordsman continued to walk using his hands while attacking nonstop. Yahsou had started to be slowly cornered from receiving the unfinished attack. Until finally …
"Ughhh …"
A kick with a crushing blow to his chest. The old man bounced behind several spears. Fresh blood seemed to be spilling out from the tip of his mouth. The old swordsman immediately wiped the blood that kept coming out. While the masked swordsman himself has returned in the right position.
The people who had seen it with unblinking eyes again felt shocked. Shocked because one of the legendary warriors successfully injured in playing silat.
Now Yashou was ready to continue the fight that had stopped for a while. The old swordsman was intending to expend all his profound energy this time.
Yashou is ready. He immediately intended to re-attack the masked swordsman. But before that happens, suddenly the masked swordsman who now stops the fight between the two.
"Stop. It's senior enough already" said the masked swordsman.
Yashou who was shocked by the words of the masked swordsman immediately stopped her attack.
'Seniors? I seem to know that voice. But where yes I often hear people who are similar to the voice just now.' Inner Yashou.
At first the old swordsman was confused while trying to figure out who the masked swordsman was. Her voice was very similar to Shin Shui. But it doesn't feel possible. What's more, he has mastered the Drunk God Force perfectly and quite shook the martial world.
The masked warrior did not answer him. He was still speechless, seen him throwing a smile behind his mask. Soon the masked swordsman slowly removed his mask.
"I am indeed Shin Shui senior," said the masked swordsman who was none other than Shin Shui with a longing smile.
Yashou immediately approached and immediately held onto Shin Shui's face and shoulders. The old warrior had not believed completely. Because he had already seen the blue young man's ability. Ah no, not looking. Except feel it yourself.
How could he possibly have such a huge and extremely rapid increase in just three years? Especially now that he had mastered the Drunk God Force. Any talented swordsman who studies silat it at least takes about a minimum of four years. It is not completely perfect either. And Shin Shui? It is difficult to explain in words.
"Youuu .. Are you right Shui'er?" ask once again Yashou. He thought this was a dream. But this is a reality that is happening right now.
"True senior." retorted Shin Shui.
Without waiting any longer, Yashou immediately approached and hugged Shin Shui very tightly. The feeling of longing has now been conveyed, even the moment is very appropriate. Happy moments and longing were also accomplished.
On the other hand, the elders of the Halilintar Hill sect who were aware of this were directly closing in on the arena of the match. They felt the same, longing for the blue youth who changed everything had long been stored in each other's hearts.
They embraced Shin Shui. The warmth in the Thunderbolt Hill sect seemed to be coming back again after Shin Shui was now present in their midst.
Even the elders and chief elders who knew who Shin Shuin was immediately jumped into the arena of the match. Everyone hugged and shook hands with the Thunderbolt Swordsman. Including Ye Rou.
"You've grown up Shui'er. You're even more handsome than the last time we met. I didn't expect that at such a young age you already had a name in the martial world" Ye Rou said as she held onto Shin Shui's shoulders.
"Ahhh ... senior Ye is too much. Thank you senior for coming to this event" Shin Shui said. Not forgetting his trademark smile was thrown at Ye Rou, thus making the head elder of the White Lotus sect quite stunned upon seeing her.
Now the people there are in a happy mood. Very happy, they seemed to have gained new hope. Especially because they already know who the masked swordsman who makes everyone there amazed at his strength.
But on the other hand, for the intruders of the black stream members present this was a very bad dream for them. How not, there was a young, highly capable swordsman.
Even his abilities could rival that of one of the legendary swordsmen. Of course this was a big problem for them, it could be that the Halilintar Hill sect was targeted by the black sect because of Shin Shui.