The Legend Of Lightning Warriors
The Fight in the Uninhabited Forest
I-I mean senior? Why are you curious about this junior?" asked Shin Shui who was getting more and more confused to deal with this situation. It was clear that he did not understand at all what the mysterious figure meant.
"I wonder what is your name? And where did you come from?" the old man asked Shin Shui.
"My name is Shin Shui, I come from an area adjacent to the senior forbidden forest," Shin Shui replied.
"Hmmm .." his gaze became extremely sharp. "Then where did you get the clothes and the sword?" ask again. He started to let out a bit of his murderous air to intimidate Shin Shui.
"A-I got this dress and sword from my senior teacher," Shin Shui's body felt a little depressed by the old man's murderous air.
"Hmmmm," his gaze became even sharper. The wind started blowing in an uncertain direction. From behind the man's body suddenly flashed a golden light.
Suddenly the old man attacked Shin Shui with a flick of his right hand. The flutter produced a sharp roar of wind, some trees were uprooted as a result.
Shin Shui who was not ready with the impromptu attack bounced and hit several trees behind him to fall. A little blood flowed from the corner of his lips. He just wiped the blood.
"His strength is terrible. His strength alone is this big. Especially the punch." Shin Shui muttered to himself while grimacing withstanding the pain in his chest.
"Sorry senior, what is junior's fault for being attacked like this?" ask Shin Shui. Although he was already provoked by anger, but of course he did not want to act rashly. Especially after knowing his strength.
"I told you you didn't have any mistakes, I just wanted to test your strength to some extent. Take out what you can, I want to see it," the sectarian darted towards Shin Shui with a dragon-patterned sword.
The two high-level heirlooms clashed, his voice echoing in the forest. The wind supported the fight. The figure of the old man attacked Shin Shui crazily. His movements were very fast and difficult to fend off.
He attacked to every vital part, it was clear that Shin Shui was too receptive to it. As time went on, his sword movements grew faster and each of his sabets produced a golden light.
Although from the beginning Shin Shui had already brought out the style of the Thunder Sword Dance, but still he could not injure the opponent. Let alone hurt, penetrating his defense was very difficult.
The figure of the old man again attacked Shin Shui, this time his sword movement was like a tail wag that snatched the prey to and fro. Fast, complicated, and certainly deadly.
Until in the end, Shin Shui's left thigh was hit by the attack of the old man's figure. Blood started to come out, the incision wound he received was quite deep.
The old man took a few steps back. His sword was plugged in, his eyes closed for a moment. Until in the end, he pulled out the sword and raised it pointing up at the sky.
Something strange happened, the sky suddenly clouded. Eve of death began to gather in that place, Shin Shui still endured the pain.
"The Golden Dragon's Freedom …"
He flicked his sword towards where Shin Shui was. Immediately, from the sky suddenly appeared a golden-yellow dragon shadow with a length of hundreds of meters towards Shin Shui. It was as if the dragon looked like it would swallow him round and round.
The dragon was speeding very fast towards Shin Shui. Getting closer, getting closer, and suddenly ….