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Nalan Qiankun's display of power certainly gave this group of ninjas a shock, as two iron fists clashed together, just like two iron fists.

"Little devils, Grandpa's fists are already starving for a fight. Let your blood satisfy them." Nalan Qiankun roared wildly, like a frenzied lion.

"Kill them!"

Mitsui Jun's face turned dark, and he immediately shouted!

"Kill!"

A group of ninjas shouted angrily, their gleaming samurai swords slicing through the air, reflecting sunlight, emitting a blinding cold light that made it hard to look directly.

"Bai, leave that little devil leader to you. I'll handle these small fries!" Nalan Qiankun shouted, stomping the ground with his feet, punching toward the ninja in front of him!

With a "whoosh," the sound of the fist wind echoed like a beast's roar!

In an instant, Nalan Qiankun's fist collided with the ninja's samurai sword, and with a "clang," the sword bent into a bow shape under the force of his punch.

Following that, Nalan Qiankun delivered an upper hook punch, shattering the ninja's chin, distorting his entire face, and killing him on the spot.

Upon witnessing Nalan Qiankun's ferocity, the other ninjas immediately showed a trace of fear on their faces.

"Little devils are nothing special. Taste another punch from Grandpa!"

As Nalan Qiankun shouted, his fists swung in the air like iron hammers. With each punch, the sound of "pop pop" echoed in mid-air, like firecrackers!

Moreover, with Nalan Qiankun exhibiting "Heaven-Facing Nine Profound Bone," his stature soared, resembling a fierce tiger descending from the mountain!

Meanwhile, on the other side, Lin Bai walked leisurely towards Mitsui Jun, as if treading on clouds. Several ninjas tried to stop him, but were easily knocked away with a palm strike, as if he were simply discarding trash, clearing his path effortlessly.

"Who are you exactly?" Mitsui Jun shouted in a deep voice.

The sudden appearance of Lin Bai and Nalan Qiankun completely disrupted Mitsui Jun's thoughts, especially the terrifying power of the two, instilling a sense of fear in his heart.

Unfortunately, Lin Bai didn't bother acknowledging Mitsui Jun. Instead, he drew a short knife from the ground, flipped his wrist, and spun the knife like a propeller in his hand, emitting a dazzling light, with a calm face, as if he were playing a game rather than engaged in a life-and-death battle!

Insult! Pure insult!

When had Mitsui Jun ever suffered such humiliation, and moreover, in a country he viewed as pig-like, he was consecutively insulted by two Huaxia people, causing the killing intent in his eyes to erupt uncontrollably!

"Courting death!"

Swish~

As Mitsui Jun's words fell, he swung the samurai sword, thrusting it directly at Lin Bai's chest.

Without a word, Lin Bai lightly tapped the ground with his feet, leaping high into the air, easily dodging the strike, and swiftly slashing downward with his short knife.

Swish swish swish~

Three consecutive cuts formed a triangle of blade shadows, sealing Mitsui Jun's throat. The speed of the slashes was dazzling, making it impossible for Mitsui Jun to tell which blade shadow was real and which was an illusion!

"One Cut, Three Breaks!"

Mitsui Jun shouted, unleashing the strongest sword technique of the One-Sword Style, rapidly slashing three times, yet so quickly it seemed like only one strike, quite similar to Lin Bai's sword technique!

Puff puff~

In the blink of an eye, two illusory blade shadows dispersed upon collision, and the third blade shadow clashed, sparking with flames.

Lin Bai raised an eyebrow in surprise, showing an amused expression.

"Now this is a bit interesting."

Lin Bai sneered, holding the short knife as he charged forward, the sharp blade cutting through the air like a silver line, beautiful yet filled with deadly intent, ready to kill at a touch!

Mitsui Jun's face tightened, hurriedly raising his sword to block!

With a crisp "clang!"

Their weapons collided forcefully, Lin Bai unhurriedly flipped his wrist, sliding the sharp blade along the samurai sword, sparking again, and swiftly slashing at Mitsui Jun's wrist.

Mitsui Jun was shocked, immediately loosening his grip on the sword, hurriedly retreating three steps.

But Lin Bai wouldn't let him escape so easily, lifting his foot for a Triple Kick.

Thump~

Mitsui Jun spat a mouthful of blood, immediately flying backward, his face turning pale as death.

"This kind of trash isn't even worth Lin Fan's effort." Lin Bai said calmly.

"Are you one of the Tyrant's men?" Mitsui Jun exclaimed in shock.

"The dead have no right to know who I am." Lin Bai's face remained icy cold as he advanced towards Mitsui Jun.

Having witnessed Lin Bai's strength, Mitsui Jun no longer had his previous arrogance, but like a lost dog, he screamed hysterically, "Stop him! Stop him immediately!"

"Protect the Young Master! Kill!"

The ninja leader shouted, urgently stabbing a blade towards Lin Bai's back, targeting his rear!

Yet, Lin Bai didn't even bother to dodge, nor did he turn his head, his cold eyes fixed on Mitsui Jun.

The ninja leader rejoicing inside, certain that Lin Bai couldn't escape his speed and force, seized the chance to finish him off, accelerating his blade even more.

Unfortunately…

Puff~

That was the sound of piercing air; Lin Bai's figure had already vanished from the spot!

"How is this possible?" The ninja leader turned pale with horror!

"I hate being attacked from behind the most."

Lin Bai's cold voice sounded from behind the ninja leader.

The ninja leader was startled, raising his samurai sword, only to feel a chilling sensation at his throat, as his movements froze, Lin Bai's short knife piercing through his neck.

The next second, Lin Bai pulled out the knife, flicking off the blood droplets, and turned to kill the approaching ninjas!

Puff puff puff~

In just a moment, all the ninjas were killed by Lin Bai, their hearts pierced by his short knife, the ground littered with ninja corpses, his black robe splattered with blood, resembling an Asura emerging from hell, truly worthy of the Shadow Asura name!

Fear! Shock!

This was the truest reflection of Mitsui Jun's mood at this moment!

He felt that standing in front of him was not a human, but a devil!

Run!

This word immediately flashed in Mitsui Jun's mind. Without a second thought, he got up and tried to flee, crawling and stumbling.

"To die in Huaxia is your honor." Lin Bai's lips curving with a cruel smile, twitched his wrist, and his short knife flung out.

"No!"

Mitsui Jun cried out in terror.

But the short knife sliced through the air, with a "whoosh" sound, piercing the air, embedding into the back of Mitsui Jun's neck, the sharp blade tip emerging from his throat.

A few drops of blood dripped down the blade, Mitsui Jun opened his mouth wide, wanting to let out a final roar of life, but found himself powerless, collapsing to the ground and breathing his last!