THE SKY GOD SWORDSMAN
43. Ahir Sect Owl

Zhuang An felt pain and the heat in his hands did not want to disappear.

" The overwhelming heat of the Dragon's Breath Fire, seems to be hotter than mountain lava." Zhuang An muttered to himself.

" Every skill has its own advantages, boy. How we use it." Zhao Chong was still standing gallantly.

Zhuang An alleviated his pain with his inner strength after which he tried to think harder, eventually he decided to bombard Zhao Chong with wind knife techniques.

The young man of responsibility thought that if he continued to attack with a wind knife and then Zhao Chong used the dragon scales shield, the white-bearded warrior would eventually run out of strength.

Zhuang An smiled then channeled his inner energy into creating the wind blade and then fluttered towards Zhao Chong.

" Whuussis...Whuss.."

Dozens of flying knives shot towards Zhao Chong, just as Zhuang An had expected the bearded man to not dodge, he used the dragon shield technique to protect himself from the wind blades.

" Dhes...Jlaks.jlaks.."

Zhuang An repeated once more and Zhao Chongpun did the same thing over and over again.

" I know your plan, but until when will you continue like this, the inner strength I have will not run out if it is just like this ." Zhao Chong chuckled with his trademark, even the bearded man did not move much in the face of those attacks.

While Yuan Fan and Hua Xie had already fought hundreds of moves the two had injured each other and wanted to finish each other off.

Yuan Fan was more fortunate to have only lightly scratched a few pieces, in contrast to Hua Xie who was stabbed and injured dozens of times.

Even the fingers of his left hand had been cut off by 3 segments and his right ear was also torn by Yuan Fan's sword.

The Ghost Bird Sect's chief, already darkened his mind, he took out the blood painter's sword book then shouted...

" Yuan Fan, look at the inheritance of your sect, this book is now in my hands. Never wish to return to you." After Hua Xie shouted out loudly, he exerted his profound strength and with both hands he destroyed the blood painter's sword book.

" BLOUSE".

The book crumbled into the air, Hua Xie was satisfied after committing the destruction. But instead Yuan Fan became inflamed, he was so furious at the head of the owl sect.

" Laknat you Hua Xie.., you destroyed a valuable item that is not yours." Yuan Fan attacked Hua Xie ferociously.

Yuan Fan's attack this time was completely filled with emotion, he channeled his entire inner energy into moving so fast and deadly.

Hua Xie fended off Yuan Fan's sword ...

" TRINGS..."

But Hua Xie was really surprised by what happened.

The amount of deep power that penetrated into the sword made Yuan Fan's weapon become sharper many times, so that the sword easily cut into Hua Xie's sword.

The sword lunged continuously towards Hua Xie's face, to his surprise he could not dodge until a deep scratch hit the cheek through his nose.

At the time when Hua Xie was still enduring the pain and was shocked Yuan Fan had already slashed his sword towards the neck of the Head of the owl sect.

Hua Xie could only dodge a little so his right neck was slashed by Yuan Fan's sword. Blood spurted everywhere the man could not stop the bleeding of such a large wound.

Yuan Fan once again took advantage of the opportunity to slash the necks of the owl sect's den.

" CRASS..."

Yuan Fan's slash hit the middle-aged man's neck and cut off the blood painter's sword Hua Xie.

Blood scattered everywhere and then the body of the head of the owl sect fell to the ground. Yuan Fan took a deep breath watching the ruthlessness of his own sword.

On one side Zhao Han and Zhuang Shing were still fighting fiercely. Even so, in fact, the two warriors did not really want to hurt the opponent because they understood that sitting has not been clearly outlined.

And after fighting for quite a while basically Zhuang Shing's abilities far exceeded Zhao Han's, but out of respect for Zhao Han's seniority, the head of the sky sword sect did not want to bully and show off the prowess of the sky sword style.

Therefore, Zhuang Shing preferred to follow Zhao Han's moves.

Seeing the death of the owl sect chief Zhao Han and Zhuang Shing suddenly stopped fighting. From the very beginning they both heard the quarrel of the two hostile sect heads.

Thus Zhao Han became a little more understanding of the real matter.

Yang Chen and Yuan Lian had released the prisoners along with Xie Wen and Fan Wei along with other members of the high cliff sect.

They had managed to take out the captives of the owl sect in considerable numbers.

There are women, parents and even children, but the most number of men.

The battle had been over the members of the owl sect many were killed, but there were also injured but still alive.

Witnessing that, Zhao Chong fell silent. The white-bearded man felt he had been wrongly siding.

" Ach turned out to be right what you said, boy ." Zhao Chong muttered.

" Of course, I'm not lying with my words .".Zhuang An answered him solemnly.

Zhao Chong's eyes became pity to see the many weak prisoners from the children, the women as well as the old men who had just walked out of the room that locked them up.

" Secret Senior, I'll help them." Zhuang An immediately left the dumbstruck Zhao Chong for the holding room.

While Zhao Han and Zhuang Shing also helped to restore the condition of the prisoners by channeling the power in both of them to those who needed to be healthy again.

Zhao Chongpun did not want to miss doing the same. Hundreds even reached the word of thousands of people detained have been released.

The so high internal strength of some of these people became very useful to help those in need, whether prisoners in need or warriors who were wounded but not severely.

For the warriors who were severely wounded Zhuang Shing took out the very potent healing pearl Grain from his dimension mustika ring.

As a sect that had accumulated treasure and wealth in many different ways, there were so many precious items as well as coins and gold pieces within the barn and storage area of the owl sect.

As usual Zhuang Shing distributed gold coins to the prisoners in order to improve his condition and life.

Even the warriors of the High Cliff sect as well as all those in it also gained a sizable share.

The rest of them also brought valuable treasures with horse carriages they had rented since a few days before.

In this case Zhuang Shing asked the help of hundreds of members of the high cliff sect to help distribute the precious treasures as well as pieces of gold and silver to the people in need in the Huitong region.

After all the business was done Zhao Han and Zhao Chong said goodbye to Zhuang Shing and the others. The two of them did not forget to apologize for misunderstanding earlier.