927: C927 He Had Killed Zuo Shan and Zuo Gang

C927 He Had Killed Zuo Shan and Zuo Gang

chapter 927. - Killing Zuo Shan and Zuo Gang in succession.

"Old man, are you ready? I'm going to attack!"

Zhang Xing said in a mocking tone.

"Kid, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and use your sword. I can't wait any longer."

"Haha, I really like this sword. Remember, you only have one chance to attack. After you attack, I will gladly accept it."

Zuo Shan rubbed his hands together and kept licking his lips. His eyes were all on Holy Sword, and he didn't care about Zhang Xing's mockery.

Zhang Xing drew a sword with his right hand, and the Dragon Qi kept rushing into Holy Sword's body.

With a swoosh, the Sword Qi flew out.

Although Zuo Shan had a greedy look on his face, he didn't dare to be careless.

He raised his combat power to 80% and struck out with his palm.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, he did not dare to confirm the level of the sword.

Because he really did not dare to believe that a ten year old boy could have that legendary weapon.

However, he would soon find out that after a palm strike, the sword would belong to him.

When the Sword Qi collided with the palm strike, Zuo Shan's facial expression changed immediately.

Not good!

His combat power was easily cut apart by the Sword Qi like a piece of tofu.

It was too late to dodge.

All the hairs on his body stood on end. With a thought, he unleashed all kinds of defensive treasures.

Unfortunately, no matter if it was a primary organ of honour or an Intermediate organ of honour, they couldn't stop the Sword Qi at all.

In an instant, the eighteen defensive organ of honour in front of Zuo Shan were slashed apart by the sword.

At this moment, Zuo Shan's eyes were filled with hatred and fear.

He didn't have time to think about other problems. His life was more important.

"Natal Guibao, let's go!"

Just as the Sword Qi was about to cut through the other defensive Guibao, it was about to cut through the middle of his body.

A sword shadow suddenly appeared from the silver necklace on his chest.

The sword shadow became real. It was a two foot two inch Flying Sword.

It was Zuo Shan's strongest attack. This sword had accompanied him for a hundred years, and it had also leveled up from primary Guibao to Intermediate Guibao.

He was only a step away from High Level Guibao.

It could be said that the moment this natal Flying Sword appeared, it gathered all of his combat energy. He would only fight with his enemies until he had no other choice.

"Slash!"

The Flying Sword collided with Holy Sword's Sword Qi with a swooshing sound.1

Zuo Shan was very confident in his natal Guibao. He believed that even if the opponent's sword was of a higher grade than his, the user's cultivation level would be of a lower grade.

He could still break through this fatal strike.

Zuo Shan still had not had the time to relax.

He only heard Zhang Xing lightly shout. "Break!"

With a ding sound, Zuo Shan's natal organ of honour and Flying Sword shattered.

Swoosh!

The white light flashed, and it sliced through Zuo Shan's body without any hindrance.

Zuo Shan was split into two. His head, head, and abdomen were neatly cut open. Two parts of his body fell to the left and right.

His left eye and right eye showed a look of disbelief.

The world in his eyes also split into two at the same time.

The scene that he saw until his death was deeply imprinted in his mind.

His soul appeared in the air in a daze, but it was quickly sucked away by an unknown suction force.

No one noticed that this soul had disappeared into the space above Zhang Xing's head.

Immediately after, the white light flashed, and Holy Sword suddenly disappeared from Zhang Xing's hand.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zuo Gang.

Zuo Gang, who was still in a daze, couldn't believe that his big brother was already dead.

He never thought that Zhang Xing would attack him directly after killing his big brother.

In a rush, he could only use all the defensive magical equipment like his big brother did.

However, it was of no use at all.

Holy Sword and true body made their move. Even if it was a sacristy of the same level, it would still be hard to defend against it.

Puff!

The white light didn't have the slightest hindrance as it instantly pierced through Zuo Gang's forehead.

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