THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
KU TU QIU SU
The third sword is purple, small and flexible giving the impression of agile nimble and fast.
The fourth sword was bright red, giving off an impression of infinitely anger and hatred
The fifth sword was golden yellow, giving the impression of being authoritative and powerful.
The sixth sword was green in color, giving off the cunning impression of many hidden changes
The seventh sword was black, giving off a sinister and terrifying impression, like the ruler of a world of darkness.
The eight-colored plain white sword resembled an ordinary sword, nothing unique.
The last nine swords, giving the impression that there is no use or benefit at all.
The ninth sword was only a sword, made of thin wood, similar to a child's toy sword.
Fei Yang after making an observation of the situation, he immediately charged forward towards the ash-haired grandfather and said,
"Senior,.please ask which way to the valley of happiness..?"
The grandfather without opening his eyes said,
"Through the door of repentance and cut off contact with the outside world..That's the first way.."
"The second way is to defeat me, Ku Tu Qiu Su (Lonely and hoping to be defeated)."
After hearing the words of the ash-haired grandfather, Fei Yang said,
"The first way doesn't suit me, the one here just wants to find people.."
"Because I had no other choice, I was forced to follow only the second option."
The grandfather heard Fei Yang's decision, he stared at Fei Yang with a joyful laugh.
"Good, good, the time has finally come.."
"Be careful young man, I'll start it,.."
said the grandfather reminded while smiling widely
He moved his hand, the large and dull sword instantly floated into his palm.
With a single swing an extremely powerful and mighty force charged towards Fei Yang.
His attack was very simple but very powerful, one wave of attacks, followed by another wave, continued to continue without stopping, to lock the entire Fei Yang retreat.
Fei Yang forcefully pulled out his pair of swords to defend.
"Slv,...!!"
"Slv,...!!"
"Slv,...!!"
"Slv,...!!"
Every time he did a stalk, Fei Yang was always pushed back backwards.
The grandfather while laughing happily, had already jumped to his feet on the rock, while continuing to laugh he continued to release slashes that elicited a roaring roar, towards Fei Yang.
Fei Yang began to fend off the grandfather's attack, by counterattacking the slashing of the mountain and sea.
The blue red energy Fei Yang released managed to withstand the attack of the grandfather.
"Slv,...!!"
There was a huge explosion in the air, the grandfather was forced to jump up.
Because of the impact of the opponent's hard impact, it has made the stone where the grandfather rested.
broken to pieces, broken into pieces,
The sword that contained that monstrous power, kept milling around Fei Yang's body, carrying a roaring wind roar like a whirlwind shutting down Fei Yang's movements.
Not getting there, now the grandfather also sent a blue second sword, whose every move carried a wave of water, from the direction of the pool moved to lock up and attack Fei Yang.
The waves of water carried by the blue sword were extremely sharp, like the whip of a water whip ready to split anything.
Without giving Fei Yang a chance to breathe, the third strike with the purple ray sword, which was bending agilely carried a purple electric wave, whipped it towards Fei Yang following the purple sword's movement.
The red fourth sword that carried a burning hot flame, also joined in ferocious moves began to collaborate with the previous three swords, confining Fei Yang.
Not enough to get there, the grandfather was a bit of a fidelity, he re-released the fifth sword, which gave off a golden light obscuring Fei Yang's vision.
Followed by the sixth green sword, which moved like a cunning green snake, hiding behind the light, pecking and then disappearing.
Whenever there was a chance, he would definitely appear suddenly pecking then missing.
Very sneaky deadly and very difficult to guess when it comes.
That grandfather was still not enough, a black sword that carried a terrifying dark force energy.
Now also come attacking moves messing with Fei Yang's mind path, raising the imagination of creepy imagination suppressing Fei Yang.
The white sword and the wooden sword that looked simple, but instead stored a power that was hard to measure within.
Take a step to press Fei Yang, too,
Fei Yang was brackets by 9 unique swords, which continued to attack relentlessly.
Making Fei Yang, not even given the slightest chance to breathe, he continued to be frowned upon endlessly.
Fei Yang's body began to get injured here and there, all his abilities stagnated, unable to counterattack.
Only able to continue to survive, this is just a matter of time, if it continues like this, sooner he will surely woefully under the pressure of 9 unique swords, which move to attack relentlessly.
The grandfather laughed, continued to play his 9 swords caged, and scouted Fei Yang nonstop.
Fei Yang had exerted all his abilities, trying to die defending from that unbroken attack.
All the energy and power he had exerted to the maximum to form a protective shield,,.
but it always does not survive up to 5 attacks, it has been successfully destroyed by the attack on 9 unique swords.
Many times Fei Yang roared strongly while blasting out his fire and ice energies, condensing onto the 9 swords that locked him up.
But it only happened for a few seconds, a few seconds later, the 9 swords locked him back.
After having made it several times, the grandfather began to change his attack style, each time he saw Fei Yang breathing out to release his powerful roar.
He instead added power, to strengthen the attack power, in order to dampen the power of Fei Yang's roar.
Gradually Fei Yang's roar became stagnant, several times, even making himself injured here and there.
Because each of him wanted to roar by taking a breath and gathering energy in his chest.
It was precisely at that moment, the 9 unique swords, detonated their additional strength and attack power.
Poking Fei Yang exhausted, this 9 swords, really very terrible as if there is no fixed style.
Each attack would continue to change, following the defensive science situation that Fei Yang was playing in.
The 9 swords would always chase the weak point of Fei Yang's defensive change stance.
Although very desperate, but 9 swords have not managed to knock down Fei Yang.
But the grandfather was very calm, he played every technique, very well, he still served Fei Yang patiently.
No rush to end the match, just continue to increase the compressive power step by step.