THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE

THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
GRANDPA WITH 9 SWORDS


After taking the two pills of the Hua Physician, Fei Yang regulated his breathing, trying to quickly stabilize his condition.


To be ready to continue the battle of the next round.


After the incident, Fei Yang was aware of his carelessness, so he remembered the advice of Huo Lung and Ping Feng so that he always calmed down in various situations.


Never rush lust, the more you look helpless opponent, you have to be extra careful.


Do not get into the lure and trap of the opponent.


Press your opponent who is already in the wind, with a long-range attack, brackets him and press until he is unable to move.


Just blow him up without a trace.


Such was the advice that Huo Lung and Ping Feng had once taught.


Had he followed that advice, things would not be as they are today.


He must have managed to defeat the golden snake swordsman, without needing to sustain any injuries, and returned to a draw position.


Thinking up to that, once the golden snake warrior started moving, turning into a beam of golden light came attacking him.


Fei Yang stamped all of his energy, until his body turned into a white glowing sword.


Only yellow and white light flashed past each other, leaving a huge crack on the ground.


Fei Yang and the golden snake Swordsman looked back at each other within 10 meters.


Fei Yang was in a kneeling position, with a pair of hands and the corners of his lips dripping with blood.


While the opponent of his golden snake swordsman, seen standing still with a sword tightly grasped beside his body, in a position unsheathed to the side.


Fei Yang coughed slightly, spitting blood up on the ground, his body trembling.


If not sustained by his pair of swords undoubtedly, he had already collapsed.


While in other places, the golden snake swordsman slowly land, his body fell to the ground, with the sword still tightly clasped in his hand.


His entire body was stiff, his neck was seen starting to flow fresh blood, as well as his left chest that was hollow and billowing smoke as it burned.


Actually, the wound on the neck of the golden snake was very severe, and fatal, it did not bleed because the wound was frozen, but the main pulse on the neck had been broken.


Similarly, the wound in his heart, which was bleeding too late, this is the color of the heart has been burned.


Yue Feng and Hong Yi hurriedly approached and pushed Fei Yang away from the battle arena.


"Uncle teacher how are you doing ?"


hong Yi asked worriedly.


Yue Feng also looked at Fei Yang anxiously, waiting for Fei Yang's response to Hong Yi's question.


"I'm fine, just need to rest one or two days, my condition will recover.."


"Sister Feng can you help me, please,? please bury him, he is also a great warrior who deserves respect.."


fei Yang said slowly.


Yue Feng nodded and said,


"Of course you can, it doesn't matter,.."


"Miss Hong Yi, you please help take care of sister Yang, I'll be there for a moment.."


said Yue Feng gently.


Hong Yi nodded and said,


"Go, bury it near here, not far away, this strange place does not know what danger lurks."


After all as long as they knew each other, this remark, was Hong Yi's longest greeting for her.


With a light and flowery feeling, with a smile never leaves his face.


After throwing a friendly gaze at Hong Yi, Yue Feng also passed from there.


Go help bury the body of the golden snake warrior.


Yue Feng buried the golden snake swordsman, along with his magic sword.


Yue Feng understood the meaning of the word very well,


"One has a sword, one does not follow it.."


After burying the golden snake swordsman not far from the location where, he met his end in the hands of Fei Yang.


Yue Feng made a simple headstone out of a piece of carved bamboo, using the secret weapon of a sharp golden snake swordsman.


In that simple tombstone Yue Feng had only written the name of the golden snake magic swordsman's tomb.


Without using his real name, because other than himself, no one else knows what the real name of the great character is.


After finishing everything neatly, Yue Feng saluted towards the tomb, bowing his body three times.


Yue Feng Hong Yi and Fei Yang were forced to hitch a ride in the simple cottage belonging to the golden snake swordsman.


Before Fei Yang's true wounds completely recovered, they did not dare to take the risk, to enter into the deeper and further parts of this place.


Because in front of there, they do not know what will meet other figures of worship as high as.


Fei Yang himself was greatly helped thanks to the pill from the healer Hua.


With regular consumption for 3 days in a row, on day 3 Fei Yang's condition finally recovered completely.


The three of them that morning began to dare to step into the deeper part of the yellow bamboo forest.


Fei Yang led the way in front, while Yue Feng and Hong Yi followed him from behind.


After entering deeper into the bamboo trees around them began to move covering motion, their steps moving.


After trying and observing him for a moment, Fei Yang, smiling, began to continue to casually step into the territory, which was deliberately fitted with a protective formation, so that no one would be able to pass through it without permission..'


But that formation for Fei Yang was no big deal, by following a step back and forth to the left to the right, like a drunk person, even a place where there is a barrier or a ravine even though he just hit it.


Finally the three of them were able to exit the yellow bamboo forest.


When they came out of the yellow bamboo forest they were presented a place that was not so broad.


Surrounded by high cliffs and waterfall curtains, with a pool of water-clear waterfall.


on the outside of the pool, there are several shallow water flows that continue to flow into a tributary with a rock bottom.


So that the water in the small river is very clear and clear.


At the edge of the pool of the waterfall above a flat stone protrusion, sat a grandfather with gray hair covering his face.


in front of him there are 9 swords with 9 kinds of shapes, stuck in a standing position with the handle of the sword facing up.


The first sword was a very large and very abnormal sword.


It looks more like a sword shaped blade.


A sword that big, let alone play, even to lift even though it feels difficult.


the long and wide great sword was dull ash-coloured.


Next to it was a blue-light sword, still large and wide, only slightly smaller than the first sword.