Rimba Persilatan

Rimba Persilatan
eps 160s


Three old dao priests carried antique swords, obviously an heirloom weapon.


Guan Ji-zhong's attitude was not like that of a spoiled tyrant's son anymore.


His appearance is brave.


"The news has arrived, our city has no matamata your association."


Guan Ji-zhong blocked the middle of the road laughing coldly, "this road is end to end, it's completely closed.


You're too insulting to people, don't blame us for cruel acts of outrageousness. Sir, name your nickname, I want to see if you count on coming to Wu-chang rampant?"


"My name won't scare you, why do you know my nickname?" Fu Ke-wei advanced by himself, he carried no weapons, his carrier still frightened people, "the first thing to really hear is, I am not the person of the Cun-qiu society, he said, instead of being the enemy of the Cun-qiu society, I do not expect you to go wrong looking for an opponent, nor to avoid people misunderstanding me placing danger on the Cun-qiu society, he said, thought I was an irresponsible coward. Now, I want to see, you guys, how to act. You're still in the hunt if you leave immediately, bring your men back the body don't block."


Guan Ji-zhong actually does not need to do it himself, everything there are also his men who do, he just wants to be gallant as an employer, he just wants to be dashing as an employer, hence arrogantly appearing as an employer talking to the opponent, adding to his pride.


But, Fu Ke-wei's last two sentences deeply insulted his honor.


Suddenly, he forgot his identity, forgot that his men should come forward first, biting his teeth at the fastest speed he pulled out the sword.


"Young master calm down......"


An old dao priest hurriedly shouted, leaping forward.


His shout was a little late, Guan Ji-zhong had pulled out the sword, furiously attacked with his sword, the sword air had already come out when the sword was pulled from its scabbard, the power was extremely strong, like wanting to with one stab Fu Ke-wei to death.


Fu Ke-wei had calculated that this evil young master could not contain his anger, so he dug a hole through which the opponent entered the trap, his body not retreating instead, advancing, with the speed of making people's eyes so wrong, from the side of the opponent's sword cut in, the left palm slowly swung, a very powerful palm energy threw the sword on the outside, the right foot in a step, the right foot in, right hand with right inenotok street blood on his arm.


The old dao priest had arrived, a lightning beam that was like cutting through the sky, attacking Fu Ke-wei's right chest, he wanted to urge his retreat, besieging Wei to help Zhao Guan ji-zhong.


But the old dao priest had no idea that Guan Ji-zhong in a single move could not resist his opponent's attack, being too eager to help him did not know Fu Ke-wei's ability, either, he only concentrated on attacking, so he could not see the real events.


Fu Ke-wei's left hand raised Guan Ji-zhong's wrist, his right hand followed the direction of grabbing Guan Ji-zhong's sword, and he shook it, suddenly there was a wind in every direction, lightning rays flashing, traang... the old dao priestess of the person and his sword flew out ejected as far as one zhang more, the buzz of the sword shook his ears, the sword air that came out emitted faint faint sounds and waves of wind.


A moment Guan Ji-zhong was first pushed down to fall down two zhang more, earlier he attacked first, but can only attack immediately, immediately fell down with a sword released was very sad.


The old dao priest Fu Ke-wei threw out with a single sword stance, his face green, his trembling was clearly visible.


"Second brother, be careful of his strength like a demon." The old dao priest hurriedly shouted at the other old dao priest who was advancing while pulling out a sword, "like Liang-yi-da-zhen-li (a combination of two great powers), it has to the extent of turning into a gentle energy, beyond the visible power, but can disperse Tai-qing-yi-ju-shen-gong (Science of the sacred flower ju) I."


"Liang-yi-da-zhen-li is not a great science, there is no


great." Said the second brother of his tone hard, his sword once moved a thin white cucumber, "see Tai-qing-shen-gang (science of the holy god) I control the sword......"


As soon as Fu Ke-wei gave a long laugh, his sword incarnated into a ray of electricity, heading towards the chest of the second-grader, attacking actively, his appearance more fierce.


The trailer....! His sword second brother fended off the sword that entered piercing, strong wind like a big wave crashing, his energy reaching one zhang more.


A beam of electricity returned, the second brother repelled Fu Ke-wei's second sword, then the third sword shot out again with speed and power increased by one fold, the fourth sword was even crazier as the sword thrust increased in pressure, making the second brother unable to take a breath.


Lastly as the old dao priest fended off he was pushed back two steps, in haste with all his might he fended off, each sword attack though it could fend off the electric tiinar that struck the point of death, but unable to fend off the electric rays out of the circle, nor could he get a chance to strike back, except to retreat, there was no other way.


Can't seize the opportunity to retaliate, attack,


makes can only survive, after fending off


the fourth sword attack, he had already retreated one zhang more, still unable to escape the incoming electric rays getting stronger and faster.


The fifth sound of a clash of weapons was heard, brother-in-law


the two who were exhausted shouted loudly, retreating slanted one zhang more, on the ground floated down a strand of his sleeve the old dao priest.


A crazy quick attack that only one-sidedly attacked! The person watching on the side could only see an electric beam crashing down, his sword beam was like lightning, a fight that was only in an instant, a flash, fu Ke-wei's five sword strikes had silenced the arrogance of the second-rate elder dao priestess.


"Old dao priest, you may as well." On Fu Ke-wei's face looked a little sweaty, but his breathing smoothly calmed down, while shaking the sword slowly back to where it came from, he said,


"you can fight in a draw with One Northern Sword Chen Ruo-yi, one of the nine greatest swordsmen in the world who came first. You go! You've already died once."