The Legend of Zhu San
072: Cruelty of Zhu San
Chou Bai's jaw immediately puffed up upon seeing the young man of those dozen years, smiling sweetly towards them which to him, looked extremely irritating.
“Bokah! Don't act like you! … I only used fifty percent of my power.”
Chou Bai said regretfully, He hoped that the young man was shocked and trembled after hearing his words.
However, he became upset after hearing Zhu San's next words.
“Aih ... only fifty percent apparently, it deserves my body like you are massaging very gently.”
Zhu San actually felt his chest tight as a result of resisting the attack earlier. But He did not show it, so that the Father did not worry about him.
While taking a leisurely step earlier, Zhu San had neutralized the wound from the spear force in Chou Bai's hand which was named Purple Flame Spear.
The spear ranks ninth out of ten weapons in the legend. Zhu San immediately poured thirty percent of his inner strength throughout his body.
The same thing was done by Chou Bai, He immediately exerted a hundred percent of his inner strength.
Shi Tong and one of Chou Bai's men, Lai Eng, immediately shunned their leader due to the overwhelming heat, radiating from his body.
Zhu San who already knew that Chou Bai's body was that of a True Yang, was not surprised to see that.
He immediately prepared with the Yinyang Sword Technique to use the Yinyang Freezing Angkara Sword Technique.
It was because the Purple Flame Spear had the power of Yang Energy, which he would easily deal with with with his cold energy.
“Fire Spear Sharpen the Devil!”
Chou Bai suddenly darted and thrust the spear that was in the eye of his spear was now releasing purple-colored flames.
Zhu San initially relaxed on seeing the attack, but his face immediately changed a moment later.
When Chou Bai was three meters away from him, the heirloom spear suddenly extended rapidly and struck right in Zhu San's stomach.
Although it did not penetrate his skin that was protected by the Yinyang Steel Body technique, it still caused pain in his stomach.
Chou Bai was actually surprised when he saw that his swift attack that had never failed, had now failed to injure his opponent. But he did not stop the attack.
The spear again swerved and pierced towards Zhu San's chest whose body was lined back a meter away.
Spear eyes darting back would pierce Zhu San's chest. Zhu San easily avoided the stab.
But the hilt of the spear suddenly swerved and was about to hit Zhu San's waist who had immediately repelled it.
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The position of his body that had not stabilized after fending off the punch of the spear handle earlier, was immediately utilized by Chou Bai who immediately raised his spear.
With a speed that was difficult for ordinary eyes to follow, the hilt of the spear, which was now four meters long, speeding fast, would hit Zhu San's head.
As another inch hit his head, Zhu San quickly raised his left arm and held back the punch of the iron spear handle.
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The sound of the arms and the handle of the spear clashed, sounding like the sound of two pieces of iron clashing together.
Chou Bai who was originally smiling, became enraged. Upset because of his attack with his strongest skill, none of them hit the opponent in a landslide.
He immediately turned his spear that bounced upwards and pulled it to kenan. Then perform a sweep attack on Zhu San's leg quickly and forcefully.
Again Zhu San looked like he was about to be hit by the sweep. Beyond the expectations of Chou Bai and his two men, Zhu San jumped into the air and immediately stepped on the long handle of the spear.
With a rest on the handle of the Purple Flame Spear, Zhu San stepped up swiftly and gave a slash toward Chou Bai's head which immediately shortened the handle of his spear.
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The sound of the sword and the hilt of the spear clashing, came back.
Zhu San leaped towards Chou Bai and set his foot behind Chou Bai's body which immediately turned to face Zhu San.
“Lai Eng, Shi Tong we attack him together!”
Chou Bai shot back and stabbed Zhu San with the same technique as before.
This time Zhu San quickly repelled the puncture by quickly slashing out the Yinyang sword.
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The handle of the spear shook violently and barely escaped from Chou Bai's grasp which instantly paled his face.
His hand felt numb shortly after the impact. It showed that his inner power was below Zhu San.
Lai Eng and Shi Tong who had pulled out their swords immediately attacked Zhu San who was about to attack Chou Bai.
Swapping with his left hand, was not Shi Tong's skill that his right hand had broken a bone.
It not only made his attack weak, his defense looked extremely weak in Zhu San's eyes.
“You were the first one I sent to the afterlife!”
Zhu San grinned before slashing his Yinyang sword towards Shi Tong's neck which immediately repelled the slash with his sword.
TRAPPED
The sword in Shi Tong's hand was broken and the unexpected thing immediately happened.
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Shi Tong's head rolled to the ground due to the speed of the sword in Zhu San's hand, not stopping and slashing his neck shaft very neatly.
“Shi Tong ....!!”
“Brother Tong!!!”
The shocked cries of Chou Bai and Lai Eng sounded extremely loud. They did not expect that tonight, would see a very sad thing against his partner.
“Less Ajar You!!”
Lai Eng who was on good terms with Shi Tong was furious at Zhu San.
He immediately jumped high up in the air and launched a powerful attack of sword energy which immediately roared swiftly to cut off Zhu San's body.
But easily, Zhu San leaped into the air, dodging the sword energy attack while replying with the same attack.
“You're second!!”
From the Yinyang sword in his hand, a streak of whitish blue light, darted very quickly against the body of Lai Eng who had just set his foot on the ground.
Lai Eng immediately bent his waist up, to avoid Zhu San's sword energy attack.
The sword energy he managed to avoid and He immediately stood up, to say arrogant which actually made him lose his guard.
“Not semud..”.
Lai Eng was unable to finish his words as he stood with his head left behind and fell rolling on the ground.
His body fell backwards dead with the head no longer on his neck that was not level at all.
Chou Bai shuddered furiously at that. The sound of clashing teeth rang out as he held back his growing anger.
He became determined to do something that had been forbidden by his teacher, the Spear King Swordsman, the Number three Hero of the Black Stream in the martial World of the Qing Empire.
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