THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
THE INCREDIBLE CALM
8 white sword shadows moved to attack Fei Yang dancing nari, following the sound of the man's flute.
Fei Yang while roaring suppressing the sound attack, he moved.Mildly using a magic move, to dodge the attack.
While moving away,. Fei Yang while laughing mischievously, he scooped up 8 strands of bamboo leaves.
Squeezing it into a small blob, he suddenly flicked his fingertips in succession 8 times.
8 The blob immediately moved as fast as it had an eye, clogging the eight seeds of the flute hole.
So that the flute disappeared, the 8 shadow swords disappeared.
At the same time Fei Yang released thousands of energies.The red blue sword eyes attacked, the man.
But the man was only startled for a moment, a moment later with a single shudder released 8 lumps, which covered the hole of his silver flute.
To fend off the attacks of thousands of sword-eye energies coming towards him.
The man twisted his flute, becoming a scroll of silver rays, circling to fend off all incoming attacks.
His body twisted around like a top, to fend off all the incoming attacks.
His body revolved like a tornado wind, thus successfully fending off the entire energy
The sound of clanking metal clashing filled the place, accompanied by the strains of up and down tones, which came from the sound of a distilled hole in his hand.
Slowly the round ground, turned into 8 shadows, then moved to surround Fei Yang with a distilled puncture, from the 8 cardinal directions.
But Fei Yang had always been protected by the shield of fire power and the ice of the universe, so no attack could successfully escape his approach.
The 8 shadows of the man began to increase his attack, with silver light shooting towards Fei Yang from all directions.
That slash of silver light, was a kind of extremely sharp sword energy.
As the silver light shot past anything, it was able to cut through bamboo stalks or anything easily..
But after walking dozens of moves, one by one the shadows began to disappear.
Because the shadow was always successfully destroyed by Fei Yang, who began to recognize the weak point of the style.
His movement patterns are legible, making the movement of the silver flute man, die hard lice develop his first game.
Seeing this style has been read as ineffective again.
The silver flute man now moved away pasting his flute in front of his back lip.
As soon as the flute sound was blown, from various directions began to arrive the small large snake snake, endlessly besieging Fei Yang.
Out of the tens, turned into hundreds, then turned into thousands.
All of the snakes jumped up and lunged towards Fei Yang, without any fear at all.
Seeing that, Fei Yang also kicked his sword energy in all directions, so that thousands of snakes were almost mostly killed.
But because of the command of the flute, the serpents became reckless and continued to come crashing without fear.
All the snakes, as if in a mass trance attacked without fear of death.
Fei Yang started to get angry and annoyed with the attitude of the silver flute that was heartlessly sacrificing thousands of dead snakes, in vain, in order to achieve victory.
Fei Yang deliberately let the snake attack him who was protected by the shield of ice and the flames of the universe.
He focused on the silver flute man, who continued to sacrifice the little snake snake heartlessly.
Fei Yang released his demonic exterminator slash, towards the silver flute man, whose position was quite far away from him.
A streak of blue red light flashed swiftly attacking the silver-covered man.
Fei Yang then gave a glowing violet attack, closing the silver flute's path of retreat, which he could already guess.
The silver flute nimbly dodged the attack of the blue-red slash, but as he was moving backwards dodging, a violet light suddenly flashed past his neck.
At first the silver flute felt its neck cold, then it hurt, the last sight to see the world go round and then dark.
This happened because Fei Yang gave a luring attack to a crafty man.it, just slashed his neck with a straight 4 books without match, the glow of the shadow on the western horizon.
As soon as the violet light passed by, it rolled the silver flute's head, without him noticing that his life had flown away from his body.
After cleaning the silver flute, automatically the rest of the dazed snake, immediately fled, leaving the corpse of the snake carcass that smelled fishy, scattered there.
With a single blow his Fireplace Fei Yang burned down the entire pile of snake carcasses before him.
The smell of burnt flesh colored the place.
But Fei Yang Yue Feng and Hong Yi, had already moved away from the place, towards the deeper part of the yellow bamboo forest.
In the middle of the yellow bamboo forest, there was a simple resting cottage.
A man in his 30s, sitting back, was casually brewing tea, and drinking it all by himself..
"You can defeat the lute king and the silver flute king, that proves you have enough ability."
"But if you want to go further, I suggest you turn around, and leave this place immediately."
"As long as you can choose to take the path to heaven, don't choose the path to hell.."
said the man calmly emotionlessly, his entire body no aura seeping out.
From his appearance, he was as if he were a literary man, who had no silat at all.
But to Fei Yang, he actually looked at her differently, a person who could hide his strength.This Serapi, was actually a very terrible opponent.
Fei Yang saluted and said,
"Sorry senior but junior has no choice, because inside the valley there are two people that junior needs to meet.."
"Unless the senior is willing to be generous, hand the two men over to the junior.."
"Then junior promised to leave this place soon."
The man smiled calmly and said,
"Sorry young man, the rules remain rules, there are no exceptions.."
"They have been members of the valley of happiness, as part of the valley of happiness, so it is our duty and responsibility to protect them.."
"While we must lose our lives, we will never take a step back."
Fei Yang coded for Yue Feng and Hong Yi to retreat away.
Fei Yang himself began to release his own ice and fire protective energy.
He did not dare to play with the opponent in front of him.
The young man nodded small, though,
then he drank the rest of the tea in his cup until it ran out.
Then with a slow movement his palm patted the table, until the remaining puddle of water on the table, immediately flew floating upwards, becoming a grain of clear light.
As he pushed his palm forward, the water droplets instantly turned into dozens of small sword eyes darting towards Fei Yang.