The Legend of Zhu San
306: The Appearance of a Witch
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A thunderous sound rang out from the southern side of Jiaoxing City as the three energy attacks struck Zhu San's body.
The air fluctuated violently along with the shaking of the ground due to the three huge energies that exploded so powerfully.
“Hahahaha .. Finally He died with a body in pieces ..”
Those words could not be resolved by the swordsman holding the large axe, after realizing Zhu San had been above his head by ten meters.
“How can He be there?!” With bulging eyes, the axe swordsman said with a sense of agitation in his heart.
He suddenly let out a loud scream as Zhu San's body disappeared from view and had been behind him.
DUAGHS
Zhu San kicked the axe Swordsman's back until it bounced into the air twenty meters high. The axe slipped out of his hand, along with his life that floated for a moment before his body touched the ground.
Both of his colleagues were surprised to see that and were about to leave the place as quickly as they could.
But Zhu San had blocked and attacked with the Ice Dragon Tread which could no longer be avoided by the Swordsman wielding the Sword.
His body fell down with a freezing condition. And a heretic then sounded like a chunk of broken ice, as the swordsman's shattered body hit the ground.
The Swordsman holding the Spear shuddered in horror at what had happened to his comrade. He looked at Zhu San and gasped when he found Zhu San's body disappearing one second after he saw it.
He immediately turned around by moving his spear and doing a sweep technique. As he expected, Zhu San had been behind him and immediately held back the spear handle that he had taped earlier.
The master's heirloom spear slipped out of his grasp, as Zhu San jerked his hand.
The body of the Spear Swordsman, was drawn forward and immediately hit by Zhu San with the fist of his left hand.
The body of the Spear Swordsman floated down with a chest that was as hollow as the size of Zhu San's fist. He died shortly after touching the ground.
Seeing the three warriors their leader killed, about two thousand warriors from the Black Stream Alliance immediately scrambled to leave the place.
Of course Zhu San did not let them leave that place while carrying lives. He immediately put energy into his eyes and looked at the sky above those who were running.
Instantly the sky above the thousands of warriors turned all white, along with the air that turned cold.
A few seconds later snow as big as a fist numbered in the thousands, began to fall and hit the warriors who were shivering with cold.
In an instant over a thousand people had died with their bodies frozen. But it did not last long, as a reddish-purple light, suddenly shot out from the east side.
The light immediately struck the white cloud clump and set it ablaze. So the air returned to normal just after the white cloud Zhu San created from that qi energy disappeared.
Zhu San's forehead wrinkled as a person wearing a robe with a head covering, darted forward. Zhu San looked sharply at the part of the face covered in cloth.
“Who is this person, his strength is only in the Late stage God Swordsman, yet he can destroy the cloud clumps of my qi energy. Is that stick in his hand that's causing my cloud clumps to burn.”
Zhu San was thinking hard with the presence of the figure that confronted him.
Zhu San's eyes bulged wide as he looked at the face that was filled with incision wounds from the figure of the black-robed man who had just opened the cloth covering his head.
“Your strength is very high, who are you exactly?”
The figure asked which made Zhu San's forehead wrinkle as he felt the radiance of the man's energy in front of him, becoming stronger with the strange aura he had felt earlier.
“Are you Labamba, the Ancient Witch?!” The figure of the man laughing heard Zhu San say so. His laughter stopped and he snorted in annoyance when he realized something.
“You were his student Labamba and Labimbi. Alright I'll kill you to get those two teachers out of hiding.
“Business!”
The black-robed figure immediately moved his wand into the air. He made a huge Wind Tornado that spun very fast.
The air was immediately buffeted by a violent storm. But the wind did not make Zhu San shift at all from his original position.
The whirlwind of the tornado immediately approached Zhu San who was smiling at the illusion technique. He immediately repelled the kick of the Black-robed Figure that had darted and was behind him.
DUAGHS
The clashing of Zhu San's arm and the black-robed man's leg rang out loud as the man's body clenched ten meters away with wide bulging eyes.
He did not expect that Zhu San would be able to figure out the illusionary technique he had made from that Magic Wand that came from that other Universe.
“How did He know the tornado whirlwind was just an illusion? I have to be careful with this young man?”
The black-robed man widened as he suddenly felt a powerful attack coming from behind. He jumped away and a moment later he was shocked when he saw Zhu San's body there were now four people.
“Huh! Cheap Illusion Technique! Where might I trick myself.” After saying so he immediately turned the magic wand in his hand quickly.
Black smoke immediately billowed from the round of the stick and a moment later disappeared changing with the four shapes of the black-robed man.
The four black-robed male figures immediately darted towards Zhu San, but one by one the figure froze with its body wrapped in ice as it was hit by the attacks of the ice dragon treads from the three duplicates of Zhu San.
The original figure of the black-robed man again felt annoyed. Because he had mistaken the existence of the real Zhu San.
“What technique does he use it? Why does his duplicate body have the same great power as his original figure?”
The black-robed man grew even more annoyed after discovering a reality that was beyond his expectations. His heart began to feel a sense of agony as he saw the four figures of Zhu San preparing to attack him.
But he still had another and much more powerful magic technique. It strengthened itself to attack again by flowing a large energy towards his wand.
The wand was now enveloped by a purple-colored light that was growing brighter and brighter. The air began to shake violently until the ground began to shake which was getting stronger and stronger.
The shock caused Bian Chi, Lian Li and White Phoenix to stop slaughtering their opponents who were now only half away.
Meanwhile, in a haunted dark forest in the Black Continent, two pairs of eyes immediately opened feeling the radiance of that purple energy.
“Basic stupid disciple, why should he use the power of the Purple Stone Stick so quickly. In this way the Gods will know of our existence in this World.”
The figure of the wrinkled man with black eyes poked out, cursing as he looked at a crystal where Zhu San and his Disciple were seen inside the sphere.
“My husband Labamba, this opponent of our third disciple does not seem to be an ordinary human being. Didn't you see the aura emanating from his body?”
Asked a woman who was no less wrinkled and sinister with the figure of the old man who had just cursed.
A moment later the eyes of the two of them bulged wide as they watched the Aura radiating from Zhu San's body that was visible within those Magic Crystals.
“My husband, Chu Hong will be killed if he continues to fight that Yinyang-bodied young man. The magic we teach will not work at all on him.”
The man looked angry to make his face look even more sinister. He snorted in annoyance when he found the human figure of True Yinyang in the same world as him.
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