The Legend Of Lightning Warriors
Assault VIII: The Emergence of Mysterious Youth
Fang Yun was not yet relieved, several lightning strikes struck right in front of him.
"DUARR…"
The sound of lightning was so thunderous that it struck the people there. Fang Yun's troops who were under the Heavenly Swordsman instantly died with charred bodies. Those at the Heavenly level were severely injured, each of them finding that one or two limbs had slipped out of place.
How shocked the Elders saw hundreds, or maybe thousands of dead bodies in a state of charred bodies because they were struck by lightning.
"Ti-no mu-maybe .. b-how can there be someone in the Wei Empire who has this kind of power," Yuan Shi opened his mouth wide, opening his mouth wide, his eyes glared as if he could not believe what was happening now.
"Who are you, show me your nostrils if you're a swordsman! Basic useless, dickhead," Fang Yun cursed out to who. He was furious that someone had destroyed his Hell's Flute Illusion.
There was nothing else, everything that was left seemed to be confused. Fang Yun continued cursing but still no one chimed in or attacked him like before.
Fang Yun was about to continue his sudden attack halted due to the lightning strike. Fang Yun was already prepared to blow the Hell Flute, the wind accompanied by death swamp swept back the place around his fight slowly.
But suddenly, a lightning strike with a very thunderous voice struck right in the middle of where they were standing. Fang Yun's illusion was lost to the earth, how furious Fang Yun saw his illusion could be failed twice so easily.
After that dust puff slowly disappeared, they could finally see clearly back. However, they all gasped in shock when they saw that someone had been in the dust cloud. The person who almost made their heart jump out turned out to be a man. In fact, the mysterious man looked very young. Approximately, he has just reached 18 years old. Still very young.
The young man had bluish black hair with a length reaching his back, the top of his hair he was wrapped around like a swordsman in general. His skin was white and soft like silk thread. His eyeballs were light blue with slightly thick eyebrows, adding to his good looks.
The mysterious young man was wearing all-blue clothes with a black interior. Not to forget that behind his back was a blue sword. His sword sheath was decorated with elongated lightning paintings. Sometimes from the scabbard there are small flashes of lightning. The sword looked beautiful and charming.
With a striking appearance supported with a handsome face, this mysterious young man was a god who descended directly from the sky. Right, he is Shin Shui, the Thunderbolt Swordsman.
"Who are you young? Get out of here!!! I don't want you to also be killed by my moves," Fang Yun opened his voice to break the silence.
"I won't leave if senior will kill all these Chief Elders," he replied as he glanced towards the head of the white-flow alliance elder.
"Well if that's what you want. I'm sorry if I had to take your life, too, for meddling in my affairs." Fang Yun started to grow furious and stared coldly at the man. He was already preparing to return to playing the Hell Flute.